Chapter 832: Sandstorm

This walk is about half an hour.
The four of them stretched out their heads tiredly and were embarrassed like dogs.
Cao Yun, who had the worst physical strength, was the first to persevere and fell to the ground.
To die or to live, to collapse.
"Isn't it heat stroke?" he thought to himself.
Suddenly found that the sand in front of him was not right.
Why is it moving slightly?
It's as if there is something to drill out below.
Uh!
Huang Sha flew, and a small snake head erected from under the sand.
"Ah!" Cao Yun shouted in horror and hurriedly backed away, his face pale.
Interestingly, the snake seemed to be taken aback and moved its head slightly back.
Then, like annoyance, his mouth suddenly grew, revealing two terrifying fangs and a pink, tender mouth.
"Lying trough, pull the old one and the second one!" Cao Bao's eyes widened sharply and hurriedly pulled Cao Yun's leg.
Cao Feng and Cao Lie also quickly went up to grab their hands and dragged Cao Yun back quickly.
The snake hurriedly ran away. It just wanted to come out and bask in the sun, because cold-blooded animals cannot produce enough heat themselves and must rely on sunlight.
But I didn't expect to encounter four big guys as soon as I came out, and the snake himself was sullen.
"Ma...Made, almost, it's almost finished." Cao Yun breathed in horror, as if to cry.
"Ooooo, Brother Leopard, Brother Yun, let's give up, hopeless! This time Kung Fu encountered two dangers, and I really can't walk." Cao Feng, a big man, would suddenly Crying.
Because he was afraid of death, and now he could not see the hope of life, so he cried.
Cao Feng originally thought that he was not afraid of death, even if he was injured by a knife.
But that's just because as long as it's not cut to the point, most of them can be cured by going to the hospital. So he is not afraid.
So strictly speaking, he was just not too worried about pain.
This will face the vast desert, the unchanging scenery, and the future with no hope at all, Cao Feng finally collapsed.
At first he had some fantasies, maybe he could walk out of the desert, maybe he could meet that Wang Shaodong.
But after half an hour, he was tired and thirsty, and he had to beware of the quicksand, and he really couldn't see where he was hoping.
"Slap!" Cao Bao was a slap on his face, with a fierce look: "Mal Gobi, you guys will try to be discouraged! You think this opportunity is for everyone, how many people are in the hands of death judges with a little hope None, directly the death penalty, and all kinds of torture. Your kid is now telling me you want to give up?"
Cao Feng clutched his face and gritted his teeth, the other hand snapped a handful of yellow sand: "Brother Leopard, I was wrong."
"I said, don't talk about it! Lying trough, the sandstorm is over there!"
Cao Lie shouted in fright, pointing behind Cao Bao.
The others looked up, turned around, and quickly looked towards the back.
The sight suddenly dissipated, and I saw a layer of black pressure on the far side of the horizon, pushing the sky and the sun over here.
This horrible scene, in addition to sandstorms, what can there be, after all, this is the desert.
"Day! Didn't the death judge say that he wouldn't move, he didn't talk about credit!" Cao Bao sighed with a sigh of relief, and finally a word came out.
From a distance, at least a hundred meters high, a few thousand meters wide sandstorm is like a sky curtain, it is suffocating!
"Still stunned, run! No matter whether we are unlucky or the death judge, it is important for us to find a way to survive. Everything else is shit." Cao Yun shouted from the ground.
Just now I was taken aback by the poisonous snake, and then I was taken aback by the sandstorm. He even adrenaline surged and he felt his physical strength return.
All over the body!
The first one rushed out in the direction when he came.
"Keep up!" Cao Bao also rushed out quickly, his face very dignified.
Seeing that both the eldest brother and the second brother ran away, Cao Feng and Cao Lie didn't dare to stay where they were.
Spread your feet and run behind.
On the other side, Wang Shaodong finally shouted tired, thirsty, and his voice was hoarse.
This is not a good reaction. If you shout like this, I'm afraid his dad may not be able to save him, and he will die directly.
And here is the desert, even if you want to drink the sewer sewage is a daydream.
Wang Shaodong began to panic anxiously, stood up and looked around.
"Cactus, doesn't it mean that there are cacti in the desert, there is water in the cactus." Wang Shaodong is an intellectual in the end, and this brings to mind the knowledge mentioned in the book.
But he didn't know that the knowledge in the book was a theory after all, and it might not be so useful in reality.
He looked far away for a long time, and he didn't see even a little green.
Wang Shaodong began to get irritated and kept pulling the tie around his neck.
There was a gruff in his mouth, what he wanted to smash, but it was yellow sand besides yellow sand.
"Asshole!" Wang Shaodong gritted his teeth and could only choose one direction to move forward.
Hope to find desert plants like cacti in front.
How much can add water to make the hot, spicy throat feel better.
He didn't know that the direction he chose was exactly the direction of Cao Bao's four of them.
And this time, the four of them were running towards him to avoid the sandstorm.
Fortunately, there are still dozens of miles between them. Maybe Cao Bao had already been killed by sandstorms before they even met.
"Help, mother! Help!"
"Run! Catch up!"
"Woo, woo, dying, wait for me! Don’t leave me alone!"
call! Boom!
The sandstorm is close at hand, and the horrible sound makes people tremble.
Cao Feng, who ran at the end, cried Dad and shouted his mother.
Some yellow sand has begun to fall on their heads.
I heard that after every sandstorm in the desert, new dunes will always form, and old dunes will always disappear.
Ma, this is the rhythm to be buried alive!
Thinking of this, the four Cao Bao were even more panicked and ran hard to run forward.
In the sky of yellow sand, a long thing fell...
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