Yang Qian gradually closed his eyes, a faint trace of spiritual power spread around to be vigilant of possible dangers, and then Yang Qian entered a state similar to animal hibernation, he obviously closed his eyes, but he sat very steadily, as if his legs were firmly glued to Xiao Hei's back, whether it was Xiao Hei moving forward smoothly, or climbing the sand dunes and suddenly accelerating, his body did not move a bit.

Too high a temperature can make people feel sleepy and powerless, and just breathing will consume a lot of physical strength, so Yang Qian entered a state similar to animal hibernation to reduce his energy consumption, slow down life activities and maintain a certain vigilance.

Yang Qian didn't know how vast this desert was, he didn't know that he was in the Lop Nur area, which was known as the "Sea of Death", and he didn't know when he would be able to get out of this desert, so every bit of energy in his body was very precious, and there was no room for the slightest waste.

The high temperature of the outside world was still tirelessly scorching Yang Qian's skin, and the direct sunlight was extremely scorching, as if it could turn the creatures exposed to the scorching sun into a piece of barbecue, but Yang Qian still closed his eyes like an old monk in a fixed place, sitting on Xiao Hei's back smoothly and quietly, his face calm and unwavering.

Two hours later, instead of decreasing in the slightest, the temperature in the air continued to rise, and the wind blew and waves of heat slapped Yang Qian's body.

I don't know when it started, the yellow sand behind the sand dunes in the distance was raised, and then the desert storm peeled off the sand dunes layer by layer like cutting a cake, and the yellow sand that was swept up by the wind couldn't help but fly and rotate in the air, quickly sweeping towards Yang Qian's travel route.

From a distance, the sandstorm looks like a huge tsunami and a huge thundercloud, carrying a terrifying power that covers the sky and the sun.

Yang Qian, as a wind powerhouse, had long been aware of the violent fluctuations of the wind element in the space, and the first time he saw the sandstorm, he was still slightly shocked, but Yang Qian did not dodge immediately, because he knew that even if he ran through the sandstorm at his own speed, he would waste a lot of physical strength, which was undoubtedly a very stupid move.

Just when Yang Qian was thinking about countermeasures, Xiao Hei under him seemed to have some investigation, and climbed under a small sand dune with Yang Qian, Yang Qian showed an interested expression, he had forgotten Xiao Hei before, he wanted to see how the sand scorpion coped with the sandstorm.

Xiao Hei raised a huge pair of pliers and plunged into the yellow sand and began to dig a hole, Xiao Hei dug a hole very fast, and after a while, he dug another sand hole about half a meter wide and about two meters deep under the sand dune, Xiao Hei's iron tongs pointed to Yang Qian who landed on the ground and pointed to the sand hole in front of him, feeling the spiritual fluctuations from Xiao Hei, it was to let Yang Qian get into the sand hole to avoid the sandstorm.

Yang Qian looked at the approaching sandstorm, and no longer hesitated to turn his head and jump into the sandstorm, and then Xiao Hei blocked the entrance of the cave with his body, and then the sandstorm swept in.

With the help of the strong wind, the yellow sand flew unscrupulously in the sky, as if to announce to all the creatures in the desert that they were the masters of the desert.

The fine sand was like a shotgun, hitting the little black carapace with a "ding-dong" sound.

Now what Yang Qian can do is to stay quietly in the sand cave, patiently waiting for the sandstorm to pass, he can't do anything else, at this time, when it is quiet, the loneliness is like a crazy weed, and the past that Yang Qian is willing or unwilling to recall flashes in front of his eyes, and the happier the memory, the more painful Yang Qian feels.

On this day, Yang Qian lost all his relatives, and he really became a homeless child.

"Bang!"

Yang Qian punched the sand wall, the soft sand couldn't withstand the strength of Yang Qian's iron fist and instantly sunken, and the shaking yellow sand "stumbled" fell, he suddenly felt so hated himself, hated why he went to study so far away, hated why he didn't rush back to the orphanage non-stop, but he hated this world even more, hated this stranger and took away all his world.

"I hate it!"

Yang Qian climbed out of the hole, the yellow sand in the sky was like a powerful shotgun bullet hitting his body, it felt very painful, it really hurt, but his heart hurt even more, the wind could not blow Yang Qian's body, even the whistling wind could not cover Yang Qian's roar.

"Get out of here."

Yang Qian's red eyes roared again and again, his spiritual power rushed out of his body frantically, and built a powerful spiritual barrier around him, the fierce storm and sand continued to impact the spiritual barrier, Yang Qian felt a loud "buzz" in his mind, as if his head was being squeezed wildly, and the spiritual barrier gradually shrank to within one meter of his side.

Yang Qian's face was hideous, his eyes showed a crazy color, a momentum like a rainbow gradually rose, and the depressed anger in his heart exploded with the roar, and he looked up to the sky and shouted: "God, why are you so cruel, why are you ...... What about God, my Yang Qian has my head on the sky and my feet on the ground, and I will never give in to anyone, from now on, I Yang Qian does not respect heaven and earth, does not respect the gods, and those who offend me will be killed! ”

There is a whimpering sound like a devil crying endlessly, the sandstorm does not seem to stop, but more and more violent, a lonely figure in the sandstorm stands up to the sky, if the sandstorm is compared to a crashing and turbulent river, then Yang Qian is a boulder of the Hengduan River.

The sandstorm continued to impact the spiritual barrier, Yang Qian felt a huge mental pressure, maintaining the mental barrier is very consuming mental power, Yang Qian didn't know how long he had been standing in the sandstorm like this, there was a feeling of weakness in his mind, and his eyes were even darker, he knew that this was a manifestation of excessive mental power.

Yang Qian looked up at the sky, his eyes seemed to pass through the thick sandstorm, and in a trance he seemed to see an endless starry sky, the children's faces were all reflected in the starry sky, smiling at him, and the power that burst out from the depths of his soul made Yang Qian stand still, the tears in the corners of his eyes slipped down, and they continued to collapse and divide in the wind.

Yang Qian still did not flinch in the slightest, his face was resolute and unyielding against the forces of nature, he saw with his own eyes that the tall sand dunes were slowly flattened by the storm, and the sand that flowed like water piled up new sand dunes one after another.

Gradually, the sandstorm began to become weaker and weaker, the wind began to become smaller, the yellow sand dispersed, and Yang Qian's figure was revealed in the heavy yellow sand, like an optimus pillar that always stood tall, and dozens of sand dunes of different heights had been piled up beside him.

Yang Qian's face was pale as if he had been coated with a layer of white wax, and he sat down tremblingly on the ground, the dizziness and weakness that filled his entire mind made him feel the urge to die, but there was a hint of a smile on his face.

"I, I did it......"

Yang Qian is bold to fight against the power of nature by himself, and now although he has survived the sandstorm, the loss of mental power is too serious, and if he is not careful, he is in danger of becoming an idiot.

Yang Qian sat trembling and fell to the ground, before he fell unconscious, he only had time to give Xiao Hei a guard order, and then fell asleep, Xiao Hei used his body to block the sun for him, acting as a parasol, the previous sandstorm blew away the heat wave in the air, although it was still very hot at this time, but it was much cooler than before, so Yang Qian slept peacefully.

When Yang Qian woke up, the first thing that caught his eye was a small black belly, and then a night sky full of stars, dotted with stars hanging high in the night sky, like a sparkling diamond.

Yang Qian sat up with his hands on the ground, secretly sighed that he had slept for so long, felt his spiritual power, and found that after sleeping for a while, his mental power had recovered to seventy or eighty percent of its heyday.

The temperature of the desert at night is very different from that during the day, the temperature of the desert ground is as high as 80 degrees Celsius, and the air temperature is as high as 50 degrees Celsius.

There are many ways to find directions in the desert, one is to look for the North Star, the constellation Ursa Major consists of seven stars arranged in a spoon shape, and the two stars at the end of the spoon extend forward, that is, the North Star; The second is to observe the plants, the bamboo stem is greener to the south, and the bamboo stem is norther, and the color is yellower; The third is the shadow observation method, find a small wooden rod to stand in the center of the watch, rotate the watch angle, so that the small rod overlaps with the hour hand, at this time the hour hand and several points formed by the middle of the angle of the equinox, that is, the north, the other end is the south.

"Blackie, quick." Yang Qian ordered after finding the North Star.

Xiao Hei roared, the speed of the eight feet swinging faster, Yang Qian only felt that the wind was whistling in his ears, and in a few seconds, Xiao Hei's speed had reached twenty kilometers per hour, if it was on a smooth road, even a girl riding a bicycle could easily reach this speed, but in the desert full of soft sand, this speed was a little terrifying, Yang Qian secretly recommended that if he kept running at such a speed, he would inevitably consume a lot of physical strength, thinking of this, Yang Qian suddenly felt that being attacked by mutant beasts did not seem to be a bad thing.

Yang Qian touched his empty stomach and smiled bitterly, in fact, he was hungry yesterday, he now has nothing else on his body except for a Type 88 sniper rifle, fortunately, there are some brain crystals on his body that can replenish energy, so as not to make him weak, but it can't solve the hunger in his stomach.

"Hey, I didn't expect that I, Yang Qian, would also have a hungry day." Yang Qian couldn't have imagined that he would worry about food, and he could only smile bitterly when he touched his empty stomach.

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