The wind is howling.

Sand is flying all over the sky.

Originally, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, but in an instant it turned into a gray area.

All are gray.

The distance of more than 20 meters is usually over, and it will pass in three or five seconds, but now it is the desert and the sandstorm has arrived!

The hill more than 20 meters away instantly disappeared in front of Zhao Gangling.

"Don't let go! Don't let go no one!"

Zhao Gangliu squinted his eyes, grabbed Leng Bing with his left hand and Guo Furong with his right hand, while Zi Butterfly grabbed Zhao Gangliu's clothes tightly. Liang Zi rushed to the front, bent over and shouted, "Gangliu, hurry up!! If the sandstorm gets bigger, it will be over!"

"good!"

Zhao Gangliang responded and wanted to move forward, but the wind was too fast and too fierce. In addition, Zhao Gangliang was holding someone with his left and right hands, and with Zhao Gangliang's powerful power, he was struggling step by step!

"Damn! How could it be so big!"

Zhao Gangliang no longer retained it and transferred all the internal energy in his body to his feet!

With the help of strong internal energy, Zhao Gangliang pulled three women and walked forward step by step.

Finally, it took more than ten seconds to reach the hill.

The hill is very tall and just turned to the wind, barely blocking the wind.

Such a tall hill could only barely let Zhao Gang-ling and others hide inside.

Five meters away, there is the flying sand all over the sky.

Of course, Zhao Gangling didn't have anything here.

The wind is invisible, while the sand is flying randomly.

The sand was blown on the face by the wind, and there were bursts of pain.

Not far away, the camp where I was stationed had already been flooded by the storm and there was no trace of it.

"Damn, this sandstorm came too quickly!"

Liang Zi said with lingering fear, "If we were thirty seconds late, we would basically have to leave it to fate."

“Sandstorms are the most dangerous weather in the desert.”

Zhao Gang-ling frowned, blocked the three women behind him, and said, "No one can face the sandstorm directly."

"Wouldn't the palace liangtian be in danger?" Guo Furong asked.

"It depends on his life."

Zhao Gang-ling said, "Such a violent sandstorm..."

"Gangliu, how did you know that the sandstorm was coming just now?" Liang Zi asked.

"Before the sandstorm comes, the wind will blow away the clouds in the sky."

Zhao Gang-ling said, "And, the Butterfly said just now that the danger comes from all directions, so I think it might be a sandstorm coming. Because when I was in school, I encountered a sandstorm and had a little impression."

"Then how long will this sandstorm last?" Liang Zi asked.

"It's three or five minutes short, and it's thirty or fifty minutes long. Now we can only bless this hill without being blown away, otherwise we'll just wait to be buried in the sand." Zhao Gang-ling looked at the dark area beside him and said, "In fact, sandstorms are not the most terrifying thing. What's terrible is that sandstorms can change the landform."

"What do you mean?" Liang Zi looked at Zhao Gangliang in surprise.

"Even if the sandstorm stops, if Gong Liangtian does not come back, it will be difficult for us to walk back along the same path. Although I remembered the way I came, the sandstorm changed the landforms, and what I remembered is useless." Zhao Gangliang said in a deep voice, "So we can only hope that Mr. Gong is lucky."

"Actually I have a question."

Leng Bing said suddenly.

"What's the question?"

Zhao Gang-ling asked.

"Mr. Gong is a very powerful archaeologist, right?" Leng Bing asked.

"That's right."

"Since Mr. Gong is a very powerful archaeologist, it is proved that he has been to many dangerous places. In the desert, although I don't know whether the sandstorm can be accurately predicted, I think there must be some other signs before the sandstorm comes. I think Mr. Gong will not discover these signs, because the most terrifying thing in the desert is the sandstorm. If you can't even do this, how can you become such a powerful archaeologist?" Leng Bing said.

"so?"

Zhao Gang-ling looked at Leng Bing and asked, "What do you want to say?"

"I think it's very strange that Mr. Gong is going to find a scorpion."

Leng Bing said, "We are Mr. Gong's bodyguard. Even if Mr. Gong really goes to find a scorpion, he should be with us. However, he did not let us follow us. Then, the sandstorm came."

"What do you mean is that Gong Liangtian might know that the sandstorm is coming, so he ran away first?" Zhao Gangli asked.

"I just think there is this possibility."

Leng Bing said, "Of course, it may be that he really discovered some scorpion."

After Zhao Gang-ling was silent for a while, he said, "Let's see if they survived after the sandstorm."

This sandstorm lasted for more than ten minutes.

Zhao Gang-ling and others were covered with a thick layer of sand.

Because sand is flying all over the sky, it is impossible to stop it.

Finally, the sandstorm stopped.

Just like when he appeared, it only took a moment to stop.

The first second was the wind raged, sand flew everywhere, and the next second, everything returned to peace.

The dark clouds in the sky slowly dissipated.

The moon emerged again.

Zhao Gang-ling and others stood up from the sand.

Just a few minutes of sandstorm, the originally huge hill was only one-third of the size it had before.

The camp, dozens of meters away from the mound, could not see any traces of Zhao Gang-ling and the others' stationed before.

The camel has long been unaware of where the wind has blown.

Zhao Gang-ling led everyone to the camp.

Nothing left.

Everything was blown away.

"Check your respective supplies."

Zhao Gang-ling said.

"I have a pot of water left and a box of compressed biscuits."

"I'm a pot of water, too..."

A sandstorm almost blows away Zhao Gang-ling and his supplies.

"Rest in place now."

Zhao Gang-ling said, "If Gong Liangtian does not appear again before tomorrow, then we will go back."

"How to go back?"

Guo Furong asked.

"Looking at the sky, I roughly remember that it is in the north, so we will go north at that time. With our supplies, if we don't go too far, it shouldn't be difficult to return to the town." Zhao Gang-ling said, picking up some trees blown by sandstorms from the ground and saying, "Go back to the mound just now, we may have to spend the night there tonight. We will pick up more things that can burn fire, Liangzi, you can stroll around to see if you can find some useful things."

"good!"

Liangzi nodded and walked aside.

Zhao Gang-ling returned to the mound with three women, and then lit a bonfire.

The bonfire is very prosperous because there are no tents tonight.

Fortunately, the few people wore enough clothes before, so they didn't feel that it was too cold.
Chapter completed!