252. Sandstorms

Amir had been thinking about it with his head down, completely oblivious to what was going on, and when he looked up, he was shocked.

I don't know when, the yellow sand that was swept up by the strong wind appeared in front of them less than twenty kilometers like a high curtain, which was at least a few tens of meters high.

After seeing this scene, even Amir, who claimed to have grown up in the desert, couldn't help but be startled, and his face became panicked.

"The curse of Habti, the demon of the desert, is coming, everyone get down quickly," Amir said loudly.

"Habti, the demon of the desert?" Akinfeev was taken aback, sounding the name with a sense of déjà vu.

"The desert demon Habuti is a monster guarding the desert, but whenever it touches a place that it is not happy about, it will become powerful, like this dozens of meters high yellow sand, I haven't seen it for many years." Amir said with a serious face.

"So what should we do?" In the face of such dangers and difficulties, Akinfeev and they had no choice but to let Amir think of a solution.

Amir also shook his head helplessly: "There is no way, we can only wait for the yellow sand roll to come, and pray that there will be no accidents." ”

After saying this, Amir, who was walking in the front, couldn't help but let out a long shout, and the camel under his seat immediately stopped advancing.

The camels also seemed to have noticed the terrible yellow sand rolls, and they began to become irritable.

Amir exhorted everyone in a loud voice, "Hey, guys, when the yellow sand comes, try to bend over, bury your head, hide under the camels, and wear sand masks, masks, and eye patches, otherwise a large amount of yellow sand will force its way into our mouths and eyes." ”

After saying this, he jumped off the high camel's back with a dashing movement.

The camel under his seat looked very spiritual, and after seeing its master jump off its back, it also began to squat down slowly.

Akinfeev and they all hurried to do so.

"Maintain a good posture and don't stagger, otherwise we'll have to rely on the compass to show us the way." As the sand roll got closer and closer, Amir uttered the last words.

The yellow sand roll was getting closer and closer to them, from the previous twenty kilometers to the current one kilometer away, the whistling wind mixed with the thick dust rushed towards them frantically, and even the air was filled with a thick smell of dust, so that they could feel the air become a little suffocated with a little breath.

Mufala didn't wear a mask at first, but then he felt so uncomfortable that he put it on.

The wind raged against the yellow sand, and when they were still a few hundred meters or so away, Akinfeev and the others all felt the great power of the yellow sand.

The fine grains of sand slapped mercilessly in the faces of each of them, and even though they were rough iron men, their faces were still hot and painful.

After feeling the tremendous power of the yellow sand roll, none of the guys dared to look at the yellow sand roll anymore, and they all buried their heads deep in their bones.

Although everyone is wearing protective shields, but the yellow sand in the desert is quite tiny, they are almost pervasive, originally thought that wearing protective shields would be better, who expected that after waiting for them to breathe, only to find that a lot of yellow sand was blown into their mouths and noses.

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Akinfeev also felt a little uncomfortable in his throat, and subconsciously coughed, and immediately felt countless yellow sand choking into his throat from that place on his body......

Suddenly, Mufala's body suddenly swayed a little.

Cam, who was closest to him, hurriedly grabbed Mufara.

"What's wrong?" Akinfeev asked.

"Boss, my camel has run away." Mufala was actually quite confused just now, obviously he was hiding well under the tall body of the camel, although there was a lot of yellow sand coming, but it was not so much that all parts of the body were attacked, but who expected that his camel was actually run away, which made Mufala suffer a lot in the desert full of yellow sand just now, and he didn't even know that his body was blown away by the combined effect of the wind and quicksand. Thanks to Akinfeev's sharp eyes, he grabbed him.

"Ran away?" Akinfeev couldn't help but look around through his goggles, and sure enough, he didn't see Mufara's camel.

"I'll look for it." Mufala said with a look of some anxiety.

"the and stay here honestly." Akinfeev pulled Mufala over.

Mufala sat down on the ground again, this time hiding behind the camel with Akinfeev.

I don't know how wide the raging yellow sand and strong wind are, at first Akinfeev and the others can still think more actively in their hearts, and in the end, they also begin to have some despair in their hearts.

Maybe it's just fate.

That's probably all that is thought in everyone's hearts.

Ten minutes, twenty minutes, half an hour...... Fifty minutes......

Finally, when the sand roll was about to last an hour, Akinfeev and the others were about to dodge.

As the intensity decreased, finally, this rare yellow sand roll left.

However, the sunlight was gone, and the gray appearance in front of them was so gray that they couldn't distinguish between the east and the west.

If it weren't for Amir's body and bones not moving, perhaps he would have had to rely on the compass.

Most of their bodies are buried in quicksand, so they can easily get out of it.

Everyone's hair and face were covered with a thick layer of yellow sand, and even black people like Mufala had almost changed their skin color.

Everyone looked at each other and laughed, and as they laughed, everyone knew that the camel that Mufara was riding was missing.

"Man, I should have offended the desert demon Habti." Amir said half-jokingly, half-seriously.

"I don't know what happened, but the camel got up at once, and ran in with the yellow sand roll." Mufala looked innocent.

"Looking at it this way, there must be better havens around here." Amir said after a moment's thought.

"Really?" Akinfeev was amazed at the spirituality of the camel.

"Yes, the camels are all sons and daughters of the desert demon Habti, but they have made mistakes, so they should also be worshipped as gods." Amir said half-jokingly, half-seriously.

"Then we should be kinder to them." Akinfeev said quietly.

"Not really." Amir said with a serious face, "They all have their own ordeals to go through. ”

"Well, I hope they will get rid of those tribulations soon." ”

"What about the camel?" Amir looked at Amir and couldn't help but ask.

"Let's look around here, maybe we can find it, it won't go too far, it's just that the visibility was too low, so we didn't find the sheltered place." Amir whispered softly to the camel under his seat, and the camel quickly got to its feet.