In the endless yellow sand, it seemed that only one of them still survived.

The radio was completely out of touch, and all that could be heard over the walkie-talkie was the rustling of electromagnetic sounds.

The three of them sat in the car, as if there was a pitch-black monster in the wind and sand, roaring and banging on the car window, and all around were surging black, covering the sky and the sun.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the car shook violently, as if something had hit the hood, and the alarms in the car were all hit.

Zhang Qixun frowned, and said urgently, "Get out of the car."

What? Wu Xiaoxie and the two looked at him puzzled, isn't it looking for death when they get out of the car in this kind of ghost weather.

"If we don't get out of the car, we'll all be buried in the sand." Zhang Qixun urged, "Quick, put on a cloak, put on windproof goggles, cover the face cloth tightly, and wrap your head together."

Wu Xiaoxie knew Zhang Qixun, and when he had never been alarmist, he immediately knelt down and pulled out the backpack from the trunk, and handed the windproof equipment inside to the two of them.

The dark shadow outside the window became thicker and thicker, and the windward car door on one side was completely covered by sand.

As soon as the door opened a little, the sand that had lost its support rushed in, and the wind howled, and in an instant the entire door was tilted to the side and crumbling.

"Let's go!"

Zhang Qixun dragged Wu Xiaoxie with one hand and the bearded foreigner with the other, and the three of them withstood the strong wind, carried heavy equipment on their backs, and moved their steps with difficulty.

Walking less than ten meters, Wu Xiaoye found that a black shadow appeared in the yellow sky in front of him, and looking at his figure, it seemed to be a car.

Wu Xiaoxie patted Zhang Qixun's arm and pointed in the direction of that side, "Muyu, there are still people there."

The wind was too strong, what Wu Xiaoxie said Zhang Qixun didn't hear clearly at all, but he still understood what he meant.

The three of them put their arms around each other and walked over together.

The whole car was almost buried in the sand, and the three idiots in the car were still playing cards!

The car had driven into the quicksand bed at some point, and the wheels were surrounded by sand nests, and a foot in it would suck people into the sand.

They knocked on the windows outside for a long time, but the people inside were still very comfortable, completely unaware of the crisis that had come.

Zhang Qixun smashed an elbow on the edge of the car window, aimed at a point and smashed it a few times, the car window cracked out of spider web-like lines, and then punched over, and the glass was rotten and fell inside.

The people inside were finally alarmed, and they were still wondering why Zhang Jixun and the others didn't stay in the car and wait for rescue, Zhang Jixun had already reached in from the broken window to open the car door, and scolded, "Fool, hurry up and put on the windproof gear and go with us."

Only then did the three of them realize the danger and hurriedly did so.

At this time, the wind was so strong that even the bowl-sized stones on the ground could blow away, and the volley swept over the heads of several people, and the rubble crackled and smashed on them, and the people in pain grinned.

"Get down!"

Several people hurriedly fell to the ground, wrapped their arms around their heads, and waited for this period to pass.

It is said that people are unlucky, and they even stuff their teeth with cold water, obviously this sentence is used to describe their group at the moment.

When the wind carrying the gravel passed, several people looked up from the sand, and when they counted the number of people, they found that there was one less.

Wu Xiaoxie felt that there seemed to be something at his feet, and when he squatted down and took a closer look, he realized that it was a person.

After the man lay on the ground, a stone blew over and knocked the man unconscious, but fortunately he had a hat around his head and a book that had been blown away by the wind, leaving only the cover of the Bible, so there was no bloodshed.

Obviously, his dear Lord Jesus still blessed him a little bit, but he was different from the heavenly court, and he didn't win the broom star.

Zhang Qixun had no choice but to unpack the backpack and hand it to the tall bearded foreigner, turn the ebony box containing the knife in front of him, and carry the man with the help of Wu Xiaoxie.

At this moment, the surroundings suddenly lit up.

A scorching white light swept over everyone's heads, and everyone was startled, and before they could react, there were three more brushes.

"It's a flare!" Wu Xiaoye exclaimed and hurriedly squatted down.

The bearded foreigner quickly fell to the ground and yelled, "Which bastard puts a flare on the upwind outlet!" Do you think we're dying fast enough?"

A thousand-temperature fireball with a speed of more than 160 kilometers per hour, you don't have to save it when it hits someone, just prepare a feast.

Wu Xiaoxie blocked his mouth and nose with his arm, and said in a muffled voice, "Muyu, should we go over and take a look, what might be going on over there."

"Well, there is strength in numbers, let's go and meet them." Zhang Qixun nodded.

A group of six people hung their backpacks in front of them to resist the debris that could fly at any time, and aligned the direction of the compass.

"Keep up, don't be left behind!"

Having said that, after walking out two kilometers, Zhang Qixun, who was walking in the front, suddenly found that there were only three of them left in their group of six.

"Nima! What about the evil man Wu?"

Zhang Qixun was still carrying someone on his back, and his hands were not free, so he kicked the bearded foreigner in the leg.

The bearded foreigner staggered, a little unclear.

The wind was too strong, and Zhang Qixun didn't even catch his tail when he roared.

Zhang Qixun hurriedly put down the person on his back, leaned in front of the bearded foreigner and gestured, asking where Wu Xiaoxie and the three of them went.

The bearded foreigner shook his head blankly, he just followed Zhang Qixun and walked forward, and he didn't notice the situation around him.

"!"

Zhang Qixun burst into a foul language, he had already known that he would have asked Wu Xiaoxie to carry an extra backpack, he was tired, at least he wouldn't let the wind blow away.

At this time, another signal flare passed overhead, and the bearded foreigner hurriedly gestured with his hand, indicating that the source of the signal flare had shifted, and it was not far in front of them.

Zhang Qi looked behind him, gritted his teeth, turned his head and said, "Let's go!"

The weight on the two of them at the moment has reached the limit, even if they turn back to find Wu Xiaoxie and them, they can't bring them back.

The bearded foreigner had no objection, and the two walked forward for more than a hundred meters, and within the range of barely illuminating a little by the miner's lamp in front of them, two black figures suddenly burst out of the yellow sand.

The two figures ran very fast, and in the blink of an eye, they arrived in front of Zhang Qixun and the two, holding the bearded foreigner whose brain was no longer thinking, and the black blind man unloaded the weight on his body.

The little brother's bottle cap couldn't be blown up, so he carried the bearded foreigner on his back and stretched out his hand in the direction they were running from.

The flare gun in the black blind man's hand pointed diagonally into the air and fired another shot.

The three of them sped over, turning over a sand dune below a deep leeward gully with a dozen people crammed into it.

Zhang Qixun dropped the person on his back, pointed to his head and said to A Ning who came to check, "The team doctor is not here, this guy has smashed his head, let's see if he can live."