It's like the drums of the sky beating.

A dull loud noise spread from the thunderclouds overhead, and immediately after, the desert shook with a bang, and countless pieces of sand and gravel flew up from the ground, dancing uneasily.

In the unbearable sultry heat, the stars and moonlight were quickly covered by thunderclouds.

Terrifying thunder continued to emerge from the endless black clouds that were slowly suppressed.

When the first drops of cold rain soaked in radioactive dust fell from the sky, Huai Shi finally heard a high-pitched sound that seemed to tear the whole world apart.

The wind is blowing.

At first, it was a slow and huge push like a viscous glue flowing, but then, with the crazy rise of wind speed, the wreckage of the city suspended in the sky in front of Huai Shi shook like a wind chime.

The rusted steel grinded, sparks burst out, and there was a shrill hiss in the dull loud sound of the building cracking.

Under the cover of the strong wind, the entire ruins seemed to be thrown away in an instant, and the drum washing machine twitched madly.

Countless rubbles burst out of it, falling from the sky and falling on the dancing yellow sand.

smashed in the place where Huai Shi had just stopped.

And at this moment, Huai Shi, as early as the moment of the crow's sharp horns, finally reflected it, and without hesitation, he picked up the package and ran away.

Like a fly without a head.

With his back to the howling wind, he did his best, and despite the exhaustion accumulated after a night's trek, he turned into a phantom and jumped between the sand.

The wind swept from behind him, with a suffocating wind pressure, almost lifting Huai Shi's whole body.

Immediately after, a flash of light flashed in the dark sky.

Huaishi's scalp suddenly tingled.

A terrible flash of lightning fell from the sky, slashing straight at the sand dunes beside Huai Shi, and in the diffuse electrostatic field, countless charred sand and viscous liquid silicide splashed all around.

Immediately after, he involuntarily rose into the air.

Because a boulder from nowhere grazed against his back.

Like a disemboweled shell.

The boulder tore the backpack in an instant, then smashed the gas stove, and then crushed the shrunken tent and debris to pieces.

After completely turning the backpack into wreckage, it roared away.

As long as Huai Shi has half a life.

In mid-air, Huai Shi's eyes were dark, and he vomited blood crazily.

The whole person fell to the ground like a rag doll, and there was no time to breathe, so he got up again and ran forward.

Fortunately, he stuffed all the important things in the saddle bag and didn't take them out, otherwise this time he would definitely die.

And as he ran for his life, the Geiger counter began to beep with a sharp warning beep.

In the black clouds that covered the entire sky, endless rain fell immediately after, covering everything that could be seen in an instant.

The heavy curtain of rain was wrapped in radiation, and it rolled wildly in the storm.

From time to time, it was torn apart by boulders flying from afar, piercing.

The heavy water vapor was almost out of breath, and what was even more terrifying was that he found that the desert under his feet was quickly muddy and difficult to trek.

He was almost unable to walk.

Thunderbolts quickly slashed down from the clouds, like blades falling from the sky, tearing everything apart like a bamboo, and fleetingly illuminating the world that was about to be submerged.

It also illuminates the end of the desert, the row of ...... A flood that swept like a black wall!

Heaven and earth roar!

It's over the calf.

Huai Shi's face was pale, this time I'm afraid it's really cold.

"Bag, your saddle bag!" cried out of his collar, "You might as well use your equipment, silly!"

Huai Shi was stunned for a moment, then ecstatic, and looked down at the saddle bag on his waist.

- The survival backpack of the wise!

Isn't there another crucial opportunity that I haven't used myself?

Instead of grabbing at this straw in a hurry, he forced himself to calm down and start thinking.

What does he need most now?

Certainly not an umbrella!

It's an escape prop that can quickly take you away from here, and you can speed up your escape so that you won't be swept up by the flood!

When the situation was clarified, Huai Shi reached out and reached into the inner pocket of the saddle bag, grabbing a grip: "It's you, Pikachu!"

The next moment, as the palm of his hand pulled out, something compressed into a slender pocket was pulled out of his saddle bag.

It looked like a small backpack, but in addition to a few fixed straps, there were two rope connected handles, which he couldn't understand.

But there was no time for him to hesitate.

He felt the earth tremble wildly, the muddy desert beneath his feet had begun to tremble, and the mighty flood in the distance was ravaging all the way, about to engulf everything.

As fast as I could, I hung the new backpack on my body and buckled all the safety ropes.

Immediately afterwards, he struggled to pull the two handles.

There was a soft thud.

With the explosion of gunpowder in the compression backpack, the heavy items contracted in it ejected in an instant, spreading and expanding wildly in the gale.

In an instant, it quickly rose above Huai Shi's head.

The huge umbrella was filled with strong winds and quickly rose into the sky.

Like pulling a radish, he pulled Huai Shi up from the ground and rushed into the sky involuntarily.

The moment Huai Shi reacted, he had already come to a height of hundreds of meters above the ground.

The black clouds as thick as iron were above him.

It's just within reach.

Huai Shi subconsciously held his breath, feeling the thunder trees falling wildly towards the earth from beside him, and then, in the storm, the roar spread.

The flood from afar rushed and completely submerged his original location.

The tsunami-like flood carried incredible power, easily crushing the ruins of the city below, engulfing the anomaly and spreading it in a massive way.

Above the rolling turbid current, Huai Shi in the storm was completely out of breath.

At the last moment, he was pulled into the sky by an emergency life-saving device taken out of his saddle bag - a paraglider.

Now with the wind sweeping, he felt like he had become a drifting leaf in the wind, rolling weakly and helplessly. Under the washing of the torrential rain, it continued to fall, and was lifted by the storm.

Heavy thunder rang in my ears one after another.

He lamely tugged at the two grips and steered the direction of the paraglider so that he wouldn't be struck by thunder or smashed into pulp by something that fell from the sky.

Under the reflection of the mirror of nothingness, everything is vivid, and all the signs of danger are marked by the insight, allowing him to calmly dodge.

It didn't take long for him to master the art of paragliding.

Just take care to avoid the thunder.

The storm would propel him through the sky, dodging the torrents and dangers that surged over the earth.

After the fear and fear faded, it was replaced by the novelty of flying.

Even if what he felt at the moment was just gliding, he still couldn't help but indulge in it, feeling the turbulent storm lifting himself, floating between the thunderclouds and Zeguo at his feet.

Whenever he felt the omen of being covered in static electricity in the clouds, or the reminder of the premonition of death, he immediately pulled out an iron bar and threw it with all his might, diverting the target of the lightning strike away from him.

He even had time in the sky to look down on the horrors of the natural disaster.

The whole world was engulfed in endless torrential rains and floods.

Radiation from the Bay Area reverberates through this barren world.

Everything seemed to be thrown into a small box, shaken with all its might. The heavens and the earth swirled and trembled, venting the violent anger that had been accumulated for a long time.

And Huai Shi is like a small flying insect, trembling and hiding between heaven and earth, to avoid becoming the object of this tyrannical catharsis.

But then, before he could spit out a breath.

I saw a desperate sight in the distance.

That's where countless storms go......

In the gap between the narrow torrent and the black clouds, a thick giant pillar slowly rose from the torrent of the earth, and then, the black clouds writhed, forming a whirlpool, and slowly pressed down.

Eventually, the two formed a massive tornado that engulfed everything from the wind tunnel, radiating blazing lightning in all directions.

A majestic and solemn posture descended between heaven and earth, pulling all things down towards his belly, bringing complete destruction to everything.

"Fuck, why !!"

Huai Shi couldn't resist the urge of the cat to cry anymore, and let out a scream under the paraglider. Pulling the paraglider with all his might, trying to change direction.

But it was too late.

He has been captured by the power of the tornado...... I involuntarily began to move in the direction of the storm. Swirling around the massive gray-black tornado......

So swift and impatient to throw themselves into the vortex of death.

In the blowing wind, Huai Shi was pulled by the paraglider and began to spin wildly, flying in the air, and involuntarily began to roll.

The world is spinning.

He struggled, but to no avail.

The huge tornado was getting closer and closer, more and more hideous, and through countless sand and water vapor, Huai Shi could even see the terrifying thunder contained in it.

His eyes suddenly went black.

A pebble smashed on top of his gas mask, shattering the sturdy shell in an instant. The huge kinetic energy was like a bullet from a sniper rifle, whistling past Huai Shi's forehead.

If it weren't for the premonition of death, he subconsciously twisted his head, I'm afraid he would have been shot in the head by a stone.

But this is only to delay his death.

Because the tornado is already close at hand.

An endless premonition of death poured out of his shell, as if every inch of the air in the world was eager to kill him, crush him into meat sauce, and leave him with no bones left.

With the wail of the broken paraglider, Huai Shi was thrown out.

He finally descended from the sky and smashed into the torrent that surged wildly beneath the tornado. In the suffocation of lack of oxygen and the violent lethargy, Huai Shi subconsciously twisted his body.

Pray that you can swim in the wind like a fish.

But it was too late.

He had already been dried and turned into a salted fish, and now it was time to put it in the pot.

He couldn't escape.

Just like a meteorite falling from the sky, Huai Shi broke through the outer layer of the tornado and fell into a death vacuum brewing with countless electric lights and destruction.

For a moment, he felt like he was hallucinating.

Incredible.

The world seemed to fall silent for a moment.

When he raised his head in a violent whirlwind and looked down, the scene of turmoil was illuminated by the fleeting light of thunder.

But in the midst of the tyrannical turmoil that has formed countless whirlpools, there is still a place where the sea maintains a deathly silence.

It's as if it's frozen.

Under the trampling of those leather boots, countless surging forces were easily leveled, and all indifferent things such as stress, tension, gravity, and even vacuum were subdued into a bottleneck.

There is a slender figure walking on the frozen water, as if walking in the back garden of his own home.

The surging storm could not engulf her.

For she walked like a phantom, in the fleeting gap between the storms, and walked forward calmly.

Sensing Huai Shi falling from the sky, the face with a gas mask tilted his head in confusion, as if thinking about where such a ghost thing flew from.

Then, reach out your hand.

Huai Shi felt invisible fingers tugging at his feet and neck, and with the pull of the figure, it suddenly pulled him to that side.

Immediately afterwards, he easily reached out and grabbed the back collar.

The massive kinetic energy that had fallen from the sky was almost unbelievable, and only the calm water beneath his feet trembled for a moment, and there was a dull sound like boiling.

Huai Shi's eyes were dark, and he couldn't stand the huge backlash that was still huge after the layers were offset, and there were such drastic changes, and he fell into a fainting.

Before passing out, he heard only a familiar voice from the storm.

It's like a hallucination.

The voice chuckled softly, so pleasantly.

"Is it really here, Huaishi?"

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The two watches are over, and the last three days of the end of the month are said to have doubled, so remember to leave me the monthly pass~