The worm felt like his whole being was about to collapse.

The undulating road made the pickup truck bumpy and bumpy, and under the influence of the air flow blowing in from the hole in the car wall, the worm was thrown out of the carriage, but fortunately, the worm's reaction was relatively fast, and he hugged the rope that just appeared in front of him, otherwise she was blown by the wind and didn't know where to go.

The body was wrapped around the rope, and the little worm wished that her body was growing with this rope, although it had only been two or three minutes since she crashed, but the little worm's physical strength had already been consumed a lot, after all, the power of the sandstorm was no joke.

The little worm's hands and feet gradually became sore, but he didn't dare to relax even a little, in order not to let the wind and sand fascinate his eyes, the little worm had to close his eyes; In order to prevent the wind and sand from blowing into his mouth, the little worm had to purse his lips again.

But there was nothing she could do with her nose and ears, shrugging her shoulders and hanging her head, the little worm shrunk her body into a ball with all her might, allowing the yellow sand carried by the wind to keep cutting through her skin, and the little worm holding the rope did not dare to move.

She was afraid that if she moved, she would miss her hand and be blown away by the wind.

It's not that the worm didn't think about saving herself, the problem is that she can't save herself at all, - after the first ten seconds of blank mind, the worm immediately tried to see if she could climb back to the pickup along the rope, the key is that she climbed, but she couldn't climb at all.

As soon as her hands were spread a little, the little insect was almost blown away from the rope by the wind, so frightened that she quickly hugged the rope again, in this extreme situation, the little insect knew that it was better for her not to do any more attempts, and to hold on as long as she could, otherwise she would only waste her physical strength in vain.

"Help!"

The worm kept screaming in his heart.

……

The wind is getting stronger.

The real horror side of the sandstorm has not yet been fully revealed, and the turtledoves are still on the edge of the sandstorm, but judging from the speed of the sandstorm, the modified pickup truck carrying four people cannot stop for a moment, otherwise it will immediately be swallowed up by the surging sandstorm and fall into a more dangerous and desperate situation.

Turtledove knows this very well, so he always steps on the accelerator under his feet, but Turtledove knows that in the case of not being able to distinguish the direction, it will be more dangerous to run around with his head stuffy, and if he is not careful, he will plunge into the middle of the sandstorm after going around in a circle, which is the most terrifying.

Suddenly, the turtledove noticed that a group of camels were running in one direction to escape the sandstorm in the distance at two o'clock, which lifted the turtledove's spirits, because the beasts often have a very accurate intuition about how to avoid disasters, and the turtledoves did not know the direction of the sandstorm, but the camels should have known something.

They are the "natives" of this desert, living here all year round, presumably this is not the first time that the camels have experienced such a thing, if you follow the camels, you may really be able to escape this sandstorm.

After thinking about the feasibility of this matter, Turtledove wanted to discuss it with Schultz, but he turned his head and saw that Schultz was no longer in the cab, in this case, Turtledove was afraid that he would lose the traces of the group of camels due to the yellow sand in the sky, and he couldn't care too much at this time, so he directly hit the steering wheel and leaned in the direction where the group of camels were.

……

Schultz, of course, was not in the cab, and he was lying on his stomach in the cabin of the pickup truck.

The other side of the pickup truck compartment had been pierced by a hook gun, so Schultz climbed over to the rear compartment from the other side, and only halfway through the climb, Schultz felt that the bones on his body were about to be blown away by the wind, not to mention the hairstyle, Schultz estimated that there should be few hairs on his head, and they were all blown away by the wind.

Large and small grains of sand and stones are constantly beckoning to Schultz's body, the sand is nothing when the wind blows on his body, at most it is just a few small cuts, the stones are different, this thing can't stand hitting the body, Schultz has several bags of stones on the back of his head.

But he still had to use two to pick the gap in the wall of the carriage, otherwise it would be easy to be upside down from the bumpy car, and now it was good, Schultz could only rub his head forward a little bit, rubbing as slowly as he wanted.

No way, the wind is too strong, Schultz's physical fitness is here, he can't say that he climbed the carriage and "swished" all the way over, so what else is he called Schultz, just call Taishan.

Regardless, Schultz decided to venture into the back compartment, for it had been a long time since he had heard the previous noise.

Could it be that Natalia and Worm suffered some kind of accident?

Schultz shook his head, feeling that his idea was a bit unreliable, first of all, the modified pickup truck had been driving at high speed, and the wind and sand outside were so big, Schultz felt that it was impossible for those people in Vulture Castle to successfully approach the pickup truck in this environment.

Besides, even if they did get close to the pickup truck with their amazing driving skills, no one would be able to kill Natalia quietly, even if Rebecca came over in person.

In that case, what was going on in the back compartment -- the more Schultz thought about it, the more he couldn't think of a clue, and the more he couldn't think of a clue, the more worried he became.

With great effort, Schultz finally climbed all the way down the wall of the cab from the cab to the rear compartment, and when his feet finally stepped on the floor of the rear compartment, Schultz had not had time to catch his breath when he saw a scene that shocked him to the point of shock.

Natalia was covered in blood.

……

"What's wrong with you?"

Schultz asked Natalia in shock, but Natalia did not answer his question, only to see that she took out gauze and bandages from a first-aid kit next to her, skillfully treated the wound on her throat, and then bandaged her hands with gauze a few times.

Taking advantage of this moment, Schultz took a look at the situation around him.

There were scattered supplies all over the place, and every time the car bumped, some of the supplies would be swept out of the car by the air current, and Natalia not only ignored this scene, but she also couldn't even see the blood on her body.

"Where's the little bugman?" Schultz looked around and didn't see the worm, "I ask you, can you say something to me?" ”

"Come over and help."

Natalia said only these four words to Schultz.