Chapter 3: The Wind of Destruction (2)

A trace of uneasiness and chagrin flashed through Qin Fen's heart. ". On the first day of promotion, I caught a sandstorm. Qin Fen scolded secretly. Then he hurriedly took out his mobile phone and dialed Erfat's phone.

"Erfat, pay attention. It's a sandstorm. Find a place to hide. ”

Without waiting for Er Fat to speak, Qin Fen hung up his mobile phone, came to the computer with an arrow step, and quickly sent a message on the takeaway platform, informing all the riders that "the sandstorm is coming, pay attention to dodge!" ”

There was a soft "ding" sound. Qin Fen clicked on his phone and took a look. The message I just sent has appeared on the delivery rider platform. With a sigh of relief, he came to the window again.

TS City is a heavy industrial city in the north, especially the steel industry is quite developed. A few years ago, there was such a joke in the mouths of the people, "The United Nations held a meeting to rank the steel production of various countries, and the rankings are as follows: the first place is TS City of Country Z, the second place is Fengbei District of TS City of Country Z, and the third place is Country Z." "The economy of TS City has gone up, but the living environment has fallen. In the early spring and autumn seasons, as long as the wind reached about level 5, it was not uncommon for the sky to be covered with dust. At that time, sandstorms were not unusual for TS people. In the past ten years, the TS city government has carried out livable projects in order to improve the living environment of citizens. The closure of various factories and mines, the relocation of houses. There are more and more parks surrounded by greenery, and the flowers and trees on both sides of the street are getting denser. As the greening rate is getting higher and higher, the environment is getting better and better. Today's TS people haven't seen a sandstorm for many years.

Qin Fen held his mobile phone to the sandstorm through the window, and took several close-ups in a row. "How can you let go of a rare natural wonder." With such an idea, Qin Fen took pictures of what he thought was a wonderful moment while appreciating it.

The speed of the yellow dust mist is still very fast. Two or three minutes later, many high-rise buildings were already covered by this dust and fog one after another. It only took a few seconds for the tall figure of the building to disappear from view. It can be seen that this dust fog is still very thick.

"Ding", "Ding", "Ding", ...... Qin Fen's mobile phone kept ringing.

Qin Fen clicked on it and took a look, and it turned out that the rider group was lively.

"Why does it stink so much?"

"Where, where"

"Sandstorms stink"

"There's no dust, nothing but stink."

"Is this Wong Tai Sin's fart?"

"Damn. You disgusting thing. You wait, the next time I see you, I'll pull out your airtight core."

The group exploded, and Qin Fen smiled helplessly. I have no choice but to close the doors and windows next to each other. Hearing that the yellow dust mist smelled, Qin Fen also lost the interest in continuing to watch. He sat back comfortably in the computer chair and continued to watch the riders in the group, all kinds of gags. Unconsciously, a strong smell like rotten eggs entered Qin Fen's nose.

"Damn. It really fucking stinks" Qin Fen scolded secretly and raised his eyes to look out the window. I saw that the window was covered with a faint yellow, and I couldn't see anything, only the low sound of the wind whimpering by.

Looking back, Qin Fenxiang continued to look at the messages on his phone. However, his eyes suddenly went dark, and he instantly lost all consciousness and fell headlong on the computer chair.