Chapter 5: Return to Sand City

Walking in the eye of a sandstorm is not an easy task.

As the sandstorm moved, the ground was covered with thick grains of sand everywhere, and walking on it was like walking in the desert, making everyone cry bitterly.

Worse than this, Zhang Jianyang doesn't know how many he has encountered, he is also the easiest one, walking in the desert, in the eyes of others, there is an illusion of leisurely walking, as if he is not walking on the sand, but a courtyard full of flowers, far from the embarrassment of everyone.

I don't know how long it will take, and until now, many people still can't believe that in the eyes of the outside world, they are in the center of the sandstorm that has moved mountains and buried everything.

"How much longer?"

Chen Zhuangping, who followed Zhang Jianyang's side, couldn't help but ask, now Chen Zhuangping is completely convinced by Zhang Jianyang, in Chen Zhuangping's mind, it is impossible for people who have not experienced sandstorms several times to know so much about sandstorms, and they can be called well-informed. Wang Hanguang, who was next to Chen Zhuangping, respected Zhang Jianyang no less than Chen Zhuangping, because Zhang Jianyang saved Chen Zhuangping.

Zhang Jianyang looked at the sand wall in the distance, made a silent calculation, and said, "At least until dark." ”

There were still a few hours left before dark, which was good news for the tired crowd.

They have been with the team all year round, and their physical fitness is very good, and they can withstand walking of this intensity.

The current situation is that you can only walk along the eye of the sandstorm, whether you want to climb the mountain or cross the valley, and you don't want to be buried by the endless sand behind you, you can overcome everything.

After walking for several hours, the sandstorm saw no sunlight on the eyes, and the sand wall that had been following behind him was slowly weakening with the speed visible to the naked eye. The sand, which had been constantly moving, also weakened and gradually returned to calm.

"The sandstorm has stopped, the sandstorm has stopped!"

One of the fellows came back to his senses and roared in oblivion.

"Hahahaha......"

Everyone is laughing, and those who have hovered on the brink of death know how to cherish life. The disappearance of the sandstorm means that they are no longer threatened with death. I didn't think that this experience would be a miracle, and no one would have thought that after being attacked by a sandstorm, they would be able to escape and breathe air alive.

The panic just now was swept away, and one by one they sat comfortably on the sand, watching the spectacular scene of the sandstorm dissipating.

Zou Fatzi seemed to have regained his previous vitality, took out a photographic camera from his backpack, and kept filming the scene of the sandstorm dissipating, and let out a strange cry in his mouth: "Wowhaha, I'm going to take pictures of all this, fuck, in Shacheng, who will have the experience of Young Master Ben?" Wow, this time I finally have the secret skill of picking up girls, and the young master will definitely become a celebrity in Shacheng. ”

Even the steady Chen Zhuangping and them were pointing at the scene of the sandstorm dissipating.

Without the blowing of the wind, countless sand particles fell from more than 100 meters in the air, like a huge yellow waterfall, under the afterglow of the sun's rays, shimmering with golden light. But in an instant, the waterfall turned into countless tiny dots, scattered sand grains, in the golden afterglow of the sun, constantly flashing golden light, countless lights lit up, as if people were in a dreamy space.

The people who saw this scene were all shocked with their mouths wide open.

Such a grand scene, only Zhang Jianyang does not care, it's not that he doesn't know how to appreciate it, and when you see it dozens of times, I guarantee that you will not be the slightest interested in it.

When the yellow sand completely falls, the place where the sandstorm is wanton is all endless sand, like a desert. A large number of mountains are covered with yellow sand, and low plants are buried under the sand, leaving only some trees to rise. It took only six or seven hours for the entire sandstorm to dissipate from its formation to its dissipation, but the damage it brought turned more than 100,000 square kilometers into a desert.

After the sandstorm was devastated, no one could confirm the terrain for a while.

On the loading platform, there is a communicator, and the wind has just been affected by the sandstorm, and there is no way to receive the signal. After the sandstorm, the communicator rang out.

Zou Fatzi hesitated, but still picked it up and connected it.

No matter how good Zhang Jianyang's ear is, he can't hear what is being said inside, it should be someone from the Chamber of Commerce.

"Yes, yes, father, I'll lead the team back."

After a long time, Zou Fatzi hung up the communicator, his face was like a victorious general, his joy was indescribable, and his tone was much softer: "Guys, although our position is slightly off the route back, we are still in the safe area of Shacheng, and we are still a day's journey away from Shacheng." Now, while it's getting dark, we have to find a place to rest. ”

When the others heard the fat man's tone, they were also relieved, and the loss of the goods finally did not implicate them.

When it got dark, I finally found a shelter from the wind.

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Looking at the familiar city wall in the distance, Zhang Jianyang had the urge to cry.

Shacheng, here, Zhang Jianyang has spent twenty-two years since he was born, and there are too many memories in it. fled in a hurry five years ago, and the city of Shacheng was suddenly crippled for five years in Zhang Jianyang's memory. Now that he is back, no one can easily force him Zhang Jianyang to leave here again.

The people in the caravan, when they saw the walls of Sand City, cheered excitedly, and then increased their speed.

Zhang Jianyang wiped away the tears in his eyes, like a tough guy, no matter what kind of predicament he faced in the illusion in the past five years, he had never cried or shed a single tear, but at this moment, it was the first time he shed tears in five years.

Walking on the old highway, Zhang Jianyang had mixed feelings in his heart, he had been away from home for five years, and finally came back, I don't know if his parents are okay, whether they are still engaged in that hard-won job, but it is the lowest job, how is his health, and he is as tough as when he left. As long as he thought that he would be able to meet his parents soon, he couldn't help but feel excited in his heart.

Chen Zhuangping walked over, patted Zhang Jianyang's shoulder and smiled: "How is it, how does it feel to go home?" ”

"It's good, it feels really good to be home."

"Of course, no matter what happens to Shacheng, after all, it's my hometown, just go home. Well, if you have any difficulties, you can go to the Ning Chamber of Commerce to find me, if you can help, Uncle Chen will definitely help. ”

"Thank you, Uncle Chen." Zhang Jianyang has no arrogance, he has just returned to Shacheng, and there is no difficulty to talk about, but one more friend has one more road.

Chen Zhuangping nodded, hurry up and keep up with the caravan.

After entering Shacheng, Zhang Jianyang said hello to Chen Zhuangping, said goodbye to the caravan, and then turned around and walked towards the old residential area in Shacheng.

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