readx; Chapter 490: The Death Storm of the Ancient Kingdom of Lou Nan (Medium)

Therefore, it is not impossible to step on it and sink very deep, and even never get out, such a situation, we call it quicksand terrain, and the flowing sand particles formed under the influence of the wind, at this moment we are facing the quicksand terrain. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info (The best experience of novel reading is all in [])

For those of us living on the plains, we have never thought about the experience of surviving in the desert, and we have only heard of the most terrible sandstorms and quicksands in the desert.

We have seen sandstorms, and although the rumors are very strong, after all, they are not enough to affect our progress and threaten our lives.

But the quicksand is different, I don't know what the quicksand will look like when it appears, I only know that there are gusts of gale hanging around me from time to time, and under the influence of the wind, the surrounding sand shows a downward trend, and occasionally I can see the sand arranged into a diameter of three or even five meters long.

The middle is low and the surrounding is high, and the sand on the periphery of the circle slowly slides towards the middle, while the sand in the middle slowly disappears without a trace. Apparently this is the frightening quicksand pit, Mike throws an empty bottle into the circle, and soon the bottle is engulfed in sand.

Everyone looked at it with a chill, if there were only one or two such quicksand pits around, it would have been fine, but before we knew it, we were already deep in it, and there were quicksand pits all around, although they were of different sizes, but once they fell into it, no one would help them, and they would never want to come out.

It can be said that the danger here is no less than the death swamp encountered in the ghost mist forest.

For now, we have to keep going, and the more dangerous we are, the closer we are to the dungeon.

The wind was loud, and the professor reminded us loudly: "This area should have been a riverbed, rich in groundwater resources, complex terrain, and many dark passages, which is why there are so many quicksand pits. Be careful, don't go where the sand moves a lot."

The guide, Gutise, had come to the front of the group at some point, and was joined by one of Amza's men and the camels.

I saw Gutise turn around and shout: "The professor is right, this area is called the "Quicksand River", the former is a riverbed, the terrain is complex, the sand is soft, and it is shrouded by wind and sand all year round, so many quicksand pits have been formed, and it is very difficult to pass through safely.

Since it was a necessary place to get to the "dungeon", we had no choice but to go through. Everyone walks in the footsteps of camels, which are very good at predicting danger, and they know where to go and where not to go. Step on their footprints and remember not to go astray......"

Gutise's voice was heard far away in the gale, and although it was a little distorted, everyone could hear it clearly. Bumaiti cursed and then threatened Gutise, saying that he would kill him if we didn't get out safely.

Probably thinking that Bumat's words were too heavy, Amza went on to add that if we were taken out safely, we would never treat him badly when we found the treasure of the dungeon.

Regarding Bumaiti and Amza's "envy and power", Gutise did not say a word, but just lowered his head and exercised at the forefront. Looking at his slightly thin body in the gale, if we hadn't begged him, he had been here before, I doubted very much that he would have been able to take us out.

Hearing Gutise's words, the fat man next to me was puzzled: "I've only heard that camels know how to avoid storms and find water, and I haven't heard that they are also good at quicksand terrain, have you heard of it?"

I shook my head, I didn't have the heart to think about these things now, and I was so focused on the movement of the sand around me, so I said perfunctorily: "It doesn't matter what he does so much, as long as he can safely take us out of this quicksand terrain, I will be thankful, it doesn't matter if he is a camel leading the way or a guide leading the way, in short, we can't spend money on such a guide in vain, if he really doesn't have the slightest ability, what use does he want." ”

The fat man nodded and said, "Yes, no matter how much, in short, we will lose a lot this time, if we don't get some benefits, it will be a bun to beat the dog, there is a go." ”

"Go, go, go...... What a crow's mouth, no one is dumb when you don't speak, and you say something unlucky. ”

Compared with the ridicule of me and the fat man, Bumaiti and others on the other side want to kill people. In addition to the quicksand, the surrounding gale was also very annoying, and the sand and dust were flying, making our surroundings very gray and not very visible. For this reason, we were all forced to wear sand-proof goggles and masks. Fortunately, under the leadership of Gutise, as he walked forward, the surrounding quicksand gradually became scarce, and after walking for another five minutes, the quicksand around him was completely invisible.

This was a relief, but visibility was still not high due to the wind. After walking for a long time, we thought that the gale around us would become softer and softer, but unexpectedly it became stronger and stronger, making it very difficult for us to walk, and the six camels also became restless, and after walking a little further, the camels suddenly broke free from the reins, and after a few chirps, they ran madly behind them.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they were shocked, camels are called the ships of the desert, and the only thing they can fear in the desert is sandstorms, and they are very large sandstorms. Before everyone could understand what was going on, Bumaiti pointed to the front and suddenly shouted, "Yes, yes. . . It's a storm of death. ”

As if struck by lightning, when they heard Bumaiti's words, everyone looked ahead, only to see a huge black hurricane like a tornado suddenly appear a hundred meters in front of us, and the black hurricane swept towards us at a very fast speed. Even with such low visibility, you can still see it so realistically, as if it is right in front of you.

The storm was like a rainbow, and for a moment everyone was stopped, and Amza reacted the fastest, and he called out, ignoring us, and ran to the left, where there was a huge sand dune.

The rest of the East Turkistan had no time to take care of us, and when they saw Amza running away, they also ran after him towards the sand dunes on the left, only Bumat looked at us with a slight hesitation, but he finally ran away due to the fear of the storm of death.

"Professor...... Now is a good opportunity, and while Amza and they have no time to pay attention to us, we will flee quickly......"

Wang Lin shouted at us, but because the wind was too loud, we couldn't really hear it.

"No, it's too late. The wind was so fast that we couldn't outrun it. There were no obstacles around, so we had to run to the left. Mike shouted.

As Mike said, there was nothing in the surrounding area for miles, except for a few larger sand dunes on the left. It seems to be a providential arrangement, and in this situation, we must find a place to shelter from the wind, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

"No, such a good opportunity, we can't miss it, if we go to the left to take shelter from the wind, won't we fall into the hands of Amza again?" said Lisa with an unwilling expression.

Gutise said: "When is this still hesitating? It is better to fall into the hands of Amza than to be swept away by the "Death Storm", if you want to run by yourself, I don't want to accompany you to death." With that, Gutise ignored us and ran alone towards the place where Zoamza was.

The professor panicked: "The guide is right, we must find a shelter quickly, we won't be able to get out if it's too late."

"But?" Lisa lowered her head and thought about it, as if she was making some important decision, and after a moment raised her head and gritted her teeth, "In this case, I will help you loosen the ties, and everyone will act when they have the opportunity, and run away as soon as they have the opportunity."

"Got it, but for now, let's get out of the storm. It's too late to untie up, everyone run......" Mike shouted and took the lead and ran to the left.

I looked up and looked ahead, the storm was only a few dozen meters away from us, the wind was whistling, the clothes were blown "zizi", the body obviously felt a little out of strength, although untying the rope is beneficial for us to move, at least we can get up by ourselves when we fall, but the rope is very tight, and it will not be untied at all for a while and a half.

I couldn't stay any longer, Bumaiti shouted when he saw this, followed Mike, and ran to the left, and the rest of the people didn't dare to stay and stumbled over.

The yellow sand was flying, the sky was dark, and the vision was seriously blocked, so we could only bury our heads and run, but fortunately, Mike in front of us shouted from time to time to show us the way, and we didn't get separated. >