The wind and sand whizzed past us, and the flying sand slapped on the few exposed skin like knives, which made my heart hurt.

What annoys me even more is that the sand that moves with the strong wind seems to have eyes, and it only picks people's clothes to drill into the gaps.

A lot of sand has been poured into my head, inside and outside of my clothes.

Ten minutes later, we finally reached the bottom of the sand dunes. The wind we can feel here is a little weaker. It seems to be a good safe haven, but then I found that our current situation is still very bad.

The wind and sand all over the sky greatly restricted the field of vision. Although my eyesight is far superior to that of ordinary people, I can only see clearly within ten meters at most under this condition.

Moreover, the tall sand dunes on my right are constantly being eroded by strong winds.

The sand on the top of the dunes keeps rolling down from the heights with the direction of the wind, and when I look down, I can see some sand passing by my feet like flowing water.

In just a moment, layers of rolling sand have submerged my ankles.

Meanwhile, the dunes are getting shorter at breakneck speed.

I couldn't help wondering: If the wind was stronger, would those of us be buried alive?

The surrounding sand dunes made strange sounds in the strong wind, like the roar of a centenarian or the cry of a baby. The team members were more or less impatient, and even our guide was restless.

The guide was standing not far in front of me, and he was speaking obscure words.

He pointed at the sky for a while, and pointed at the ground for a while, as if he was reprimanding the irritating wind, and he seemed to be accusing the unpredictable nature of the sky.

A little further away, Wang Gang waved for us to gather towards him.

After we had all passed, he shouted as hard as he could, "We have to do something! If the wind doesn't stop for a while, we're finished!"

Everyone nodded in agreement.

"I want to do something too, but what can we do now?"

I can't help asking.

Wang Gang fell silent, and the brows of the others also knit together.

Man is small in front of nature, let alone in such a harsh environment.

After some deliberation, we could only choose to gather ten camels together as a generous but not solid wall, in an attempt to block part of the raging wind and sand for us.

This is true, but the wind and sand blowing from the cracks in the walls alone is enough to make us suffer, and we have to pull out our legs submerged in the sand again from time to time.

Faintly, I even heard someone praying.

It was getting darker as the day wore on, but, desperately, the wind picked up.

The bottom of the sand dune we are at has been raised by at least ten meters, which is equivalent to the height of several floors of buildings.

And the sand dunes that had shielded us from the wind before were cut off by the knife-like wind.

Just thinking about it is enough to make one's heart tremble.

"If we just die like this, won't it be a bit too aggrieved?"

The fire monkey said with a wry smile.

"If you want to die, you can die, will you talk?"

Yang Hui couldn't help raising his hand and punched Fire Monkey, and reprimanded him for his bastard words.

But we all know that if we are unlucky, we may really be buried here.

All of a sudden, Abu patted me on the shoulder. He gestured, looking very eager, and motioned me to look west.

Looking in the direction he pointed, suddenly, I feel bad all over.

We are now heading just across the dunes to the west.

Although his vision was very blurred and he couldn't see things farther away, he couldn't bear the sheer size of that thing.

In the distance, a large group of black clouds rolling from sky to earth.

I know that it is not a black cloud at all, but a sandstorm!
Such a large-scale sandstorm can be roughly estimated to cover a range of more than ten kilometers. Even from a long distance, I can feel the suffocating sense of oppression.

I quickly told others about it
"what?"

"This luck is too bad, mother, this is to kill us all here!"

Now, even Wang Gang panicked.

The guide on one side stomped his feet angrily and turned around in a hurry.

The speed of the sandstorm is extremely fast. Although it seems that there is still a long distance away from us, it is estimated that it will run over us in a short time.

"The camels keep the camels! Quick! If you want to survive, you can only rely on these big guys! Hurry up!"

Wang Gang came to his senses and immediately yelled at us, and before he finished speaking, we took action.

More than 20 people, ten camels, it is still easy to allocate, me, fire monkey and Yang Hui, the three of us hugged the three legs of the same camel. tools that will be used.

Everyone is waiting for the arrival of the sandstorm with a restless heart.

This moment came quickly, when the sweeping sandstorm became more intense, I knew that a sandstorm was coming!
Looking back, we seemed to be embraced by darkness.

The light that the eyes can see is rapidly diminishing, and it is difficult for my eyesight to see other people who are several meters away from me.

The wind and sand hit my back, like a big hand trying to tear my camel's legs apart.

But I can't let go, once I let go, it is very likely that I will be submerged somewhere in the desert, submerged by a large amount of flying sand, and sleep here forever.

Masks are no longer effective.

The wind was too strong, even with a mask on, I felt it was difficult to breathe, and I had to struggle to feed every breath. The lack of oxygen made my brain gradually blurred.

Suddenly, I felt someone pinch me.

It's Yang Hui.

"Put this thing on quickly!"

She said, and quickly stuffed a black thing into my arms. I took a closer look and found that these were actually two gas masks.

There is a fist-sized metal bottle inserted under the gas mask, which contains highly concentrated oxygen, which will be released gradually after wearing the mask to assist breathing.

"Why are you taking it out now?"

I handed one to the fire monkey and put on the gas mask myself. Only then did I feel that my breathing became much easier and my mind became clearer.

But I thought of a problem.

Since there is such a good thing, why didn't she take it out earlier?
With such a large sandstorm raging, it is absolutely impossible for those team members and other core personnel to only wear masks, and a large number of people will definitely die as a result.

"There are only nine of these masks, eight are for us and one is a spare."

Yang Hui's voice was very difficult, "But there are more than 20 people in the team, and there are not enough points. If I took it out just now, it would definitely cause unnecessary disputes. I did it as a last resort. I don't have time to explain it to you. Let’s wait until this storm is over!”

Also, there is no need to ask at this time.

The sandstorm has come, and no one knows whether they will be able to see the sun the next day. Yang Huineng handed me the gas mask at the risk of being blown away by the sandstorm.

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