Desert Lonely Lamp Chapter 42 The Sudden Black Sandstorm (Part II)
The most violent gust of wind still invaded, although there was a caravan on the periphery to block the strong wind, but we still felt the fierce wind blowing on us, and it seemed that we could effortlessly blow the six of us to other positions. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The sky is already dim and can no longer be dark, except for the night, I have never seen such a dark sky, the yellow sand on the whole ground has also faded to the original golden yellow, and turned into a dark yellow because of the weather, the sand under our feet is like a wave, from the wind source side of the lapping over, passing by us, there is no intention to stop, hurried to come and hurry.
Originally, I heard that the magic lamp we were looking for could only be seen at night or when the sky was too dark, and from the story told by "Whitebeard", we also know that the magic lamp appeared when the gold rush team suddenly encountered a black sandstorm, isn't it the time when the sky is darkest and the black sandstorm is the most violent? Does it also mean that the magic lamp is very likely to appear at this time?
I could only see the quicksand rushing on the ground, as well as the lower half of our bodies, and everything else was invisible, I wanted to raise my head and look at the surroundings outside, to see if the black sandstorm had passed or if I could find the magic lamp.
I shrunk my neck, leaving a gap that allowed me to raise my head out and take a look, but when my head was just half raised, a hand suddenly stretched out from the crowd, and without giving me any time to react, I pressed back half of my head!
"Brother Song, you don't want to die? You dare to stick your head out of such a big wind and sand! "I don't know who pressed my head just now, but now I squeaked and understood, it turned out that Feng Pingping did it, good guy, this girl's strength is not small, it took less than a second, just fucking pressed back my head that was finally half stretched out, and I don't know which eye she saw what I did just now, but now it's not easy to stick my head out.
The camels on the periphery gradually stopped roaring, maybe they were tired, or they had already gone there to report because they had shielded us from the wind and sand, and I felt that the wind and sand had not stopped at all, if the camels were really wiped out, and the wind continued to blow so violently, then after a while, we may not be able to escape the fate of being buried by the yellow sand!
"Old man, you have to think of a way, if we continue like this, we will all be finished!" Mazi's back is right in front of the source of the wind, so the feeling of the size of the wind he feels should also be the most obvious, and after being blown by the strong wind for so long, he can't help it after all.
"Whitebeard" has been smoking dry tobacco for many years, and his throat is not very good, although he is wearing a scarf, but he is blown by the wind and sand, and his voice is still a lot more hoarse, and he heard Mazi call him, and said in a hoarse voice through the scarf: "This black sandstorm is descended by the gods, we are all mortals, where can I have the ability to stop the wind and sand!" ”
Mazi was very anxious, and his tone of voice became irritable: "It's not for you to stop this black sandstorm, it's for you to think of a way, think of a way to understand?" ”
"There's no way, it's all the will of the gods, if the gods want us to die, I can't help it, if the gods just want to scare us, the black sandstorm will stop after a while!" "Whitebeard" seemed to want to shake his head habitually, but found that he hugged it too tightly and didn't give him room to move his head at all, so he could only sigh and say.
Li Yong is the oldest of several people except for "Whitebeard", and he has been sitting in the office for many years, and he has already developed a big-bellied appearance, and he has never suffered like this, listening to the conversation between Mazi and "Whitebeard" just now, he really couldn't help it, and coughed a few dry coughs: "Big brother, then when do you say this black sandstorm can stop?" ”
"Well, I don't know, some black sandstorms pass in an hour or two, and some black sandstorms take three to five days to pass!" "Whitebeard" spoke in a much calmer tone, after all, he should have experienced such a situation, and his psychological quality would be better than ours: "Wait and see, the gods don't want us to die, we can't die, the gods don't want us to live, none of us can live!" Whitebeard continued.
It's useless to talk more now, there is no other effect except wasting physical strength out of thin air, this is something that several people know, since it is no longer possible to determine the time when the black sandstorm will subside, and there is no way to escape the black sandstorm, the best way now is to conserve physical strength, and wait for the wind and sand to subside or weaken before thinking of a way......
It seems that the gods don't want us to die, and the black sandstorm just now is indeed just "scaring and scaring us", we have been silently waiting for the arrival of death, but we didn't expect the black sandstorm to stop while we were waiting for death, and what is even more exciting is that our camels have not gone to the underworld to report as I just thought, and they may also be like us, in order to conserve their strength, they stopped their meaningless roaring.
Looking up at each other, we all smiled in unison, each of them covered in yellow sand, and the only eyebrows that were exposed turned from black to dull yellow.
A few people roughly patted the sand on their bodies first, and then went to the camel team to check the equipment and materials, the wind and sand just now were too big, and many things had been blown and didn't know where to fly, and after the inspection, they were lucky, most of the things that were lost were useless items, and the important water tanks and hay were still there, which was a blessing in misfortune!
I put my hand in my trouser pocket, but fortunately the skin roll was not blown away by the wind in the panic, and pressed it into my pocket a few times, afraid that I would not accidentally lose it, so I went to the tank to get some water and poured it into my stomach, and several other people were also thirsty, and they all drank a full water before they stopped. "Whitebeard" shouted again, beckoned all the camels from the yellow sand, and patted the yellow sand on their bodies one by one with the cloth bags he carried, and when all the fifteen camels were cleaned up by him, "Whitebeard" made his hoarse voice again: "Let's not ride camels yet, they have been running for too long just now, and they are already tired, and if you ride them again, I am afraid they will not live long!" ”
Just now the camel with us crazy escape is obvious to all, we have no objection to the "white beard" statement, and it is still far from the desert place, if the camel is really tired to death now, we will definitely not be able to go out alive, after drinking the water feel that the physical strength is OK, just walk first, but look around only to find that there is no marker except the yellow sand, I can't tell the southeast and northwest I am now even more confused and do not know which direction to go!