I am the king of the wild live

Chapter 902
Chapter 9: Mental Quality Is Enough
Black storms appearing in North America are called natural disasters, but appearing in the barren and inhabited Sahara Desert is just a natural phenomenon. Regardless of the scale of the black storm that Wang Yu faced, it was no different from a nightmare for him.

Feeling the tiny particles in his mouth and nose, Wang Yu could hardly make a simple swallowing action. He had not replenished water for a day, and his mouth had already become dry. With the intrusion of some extremely fine dust particles, the whole mouth was extremely dry. The nasal cavity did not feel any better.

The most uncomfortable thing is that he can only watch all this happen, but can't do anything, which once again proves that human beings are insignificant in front of natural forces.

But his spirit is tenacious, overcoming all kinds of difficulties, and struggling to survive in the black storm.

Fortunately, in the black storm where you can't see your fingers, you won't be exposed to the sun, and the temperature is not too high. If you are in a high temperature environment, Wang Yu can't hold on for a long time.

Wang Yu had not closed his eyes for a whole day and night. The endless fatigue invaded his brain. He had the urge to lie down on the sand to rest, but if he lay down, he would probably fall asleep.

He couldn't tell which stone would hit his head, which is why Wang Yu tied a rope to his body, because he was worried that he would be too sleepy and accidentally fall on the ground.

Wang Yu lowered his head and took a look. His lower body was completely buried by the sand. If it lasted for a day, he would probably be buried alive by the sand.

Leaning against the acacia tree, the intense sleepiness made him unable to open his eyes. After making a decision, Wang Yu tied the nylon rope on his body even tighter. His lower body was buried by the dust again. He tried to relax his body and found that he could relax. Only by keeping his body balanced and not falling down, Wang Yu dared to sleep with peace of mind.

Before going to bed, Wang Yu put his palms together on his cheeks facing the screen, signaling that he was going to sleep and rest.

Sleeping in the black storm area, is Master Yu not worried at all?
The audience in the live broadcast room almost fainted, and they were still in the mood to sleep under such extreme weather. Everyone lamented that Master Yu's mind was really different from ordinary people!
In fact, it's not that Wang Yu is too ambitious, but that all you can do in this weather is to wait patiently. Apart from that, you can't do anything. Instead of doing this, you might as well take a good rest.

"Master Yu, how big is your heart?"

"I'm really convinced, I can sleep soundly in this situation, my heart is really big!"

"Half buried in the ground, I can still sleep peacefully. I can only say two words, awesome!"

"Hahaha, you can't blame Master Yu. What else can you do if you don't sleep?"

"Master Yu's mental quality is really tough, it's rare to see him in his life!"

……

I don’t know how long it took, but the wind and sand stopped. Half of Wang Yu’s body was buried in the sand, and half of the backpack in his arms was submerged. If it weren’t for one or two weak screams from inside, everyone would think that the little boy was Guy is buried.

"Master Yu, wake up, it's already dawn!"

"Hahahaha, it's too bad, Master Yu is really sleepy, and he hasn't woken up yet."

"If I didn't hear him still snoring, I couldn't believe he was still alive."

"It's too strong, most of my body is buried, and I'm still sleeping soundly."

"I really feel distressed and want to laugh, Master Yu is really not easy!"

Everyone in the live broadcast room was calling, but the person involved, Wang Yu, had no idea. It wasn't until faint meows came from his backpack that Wang Yu slowly woke up from his sleep.

Rubbing his sleepy eyes, the moment he opened his eyes, he saw that the surrounding weather was fine, and the scene of the yellow sand raging yesterday is still vivid in his memory, but now the sky is clear, which makes people feel like a world away, Wang Yu shook his head , trying to wake myself up
It wasn't until he found that most of himself had been buried that he couldn't believe that he really survived the black storm!
I survived successfully!
At this moment, Wang Yu had the urge to shout excitedly, but his dry mouth made him speechless.

Unzipping the backpack, the little guy couldn't wait to come out. After staying in the dark backpack for so long, he was finally able to come out for some air. The desert cat must also be panicking.

But as soon as it came out, there was a foul smell, and there was a strong smell of cat feces and urine in the bag, which made Wang Yu retch for a while, but his stomach was empty, and there was nothing after vomiting for a long time, feeling like his mouth was full of dust Granular, very dry feeling.

Wang Yu didn't care about so much, he threw his backpack aside temporarily, and crawled out from the sand.

Keeping the same posture for a long time made Wang Yu's lower body numb and weak. Wang Yu managed to break free from the sand with his arms. After sitting for a while, he regained his mobility. .
The first thing to do to restore the ability to move is to clean up the dust particles in the respiratory tract, and remove layers of protective veils. The original white gauze is covered with layers of yellow dust.

Wang Yu's face is covered with fine dust, especially between the eyebrows. The two thick eyebrows have been dyed yellow, which is similar to the color of the skin. When he took off the wind and sand protection goggles, he felt as if he had no eyebrows.

Seeing Wang Yu's disheveled and embarrassed appearance, everyone joked that he looked like Voldemort without eyebrows.

Wang Yu could not deny it, smiled awkwardly, began to clean the respiratory tract, turned on the kettle, poured some water into the mouth and nasal cavity to wash, and finally stirred the nasal cavity with clean wet gauze. The yellow-black dirt was shocking.

Everyone was silent for a while. It was hard to imagine how he could endure such pain. His mouth and nose were filled with dust particles and almost clogged for such a long time.

After cleaning the respiratory tract, less than half of the water in the kettle was left. After drinking some, Wang Yu felt distressed. This was his last drinking water.

A grass nest was laid in it before, so the cat feces did not get everywhere, but some urine seeped through the branches and leaves layer by layer, soaking some things in the backpack.

The grass nest must be useless, Wang Yu threw it aside casually, and took out some things soaked in urine from the backpack.

Fortunately, the urine output of the desert cat was not large, and the grass nest blocked some, leaving only a spot on the back of the sheepskin map soaked in cat urine, and other items were not wet.

Wang Yu opened the map and took a look. It was completely dry. After a rough glance, his heart beat suddenly because this ancient sheepskin map was no longer the same as before!
There were some strange marks on the urine stains. Just after a glance, Wang Yu immediately confirmed that there was absolutely no such mark on this map before, because that mark was a white place, which was in the previous map. , there has never been a mark of this color.

(End of this chapter)