Three hundred and fortieth chapters scorching hot storm
Lop Nur was once the second largest inland lake in China. Thousands of years ago, the glorious ancient Loulan Kingdom was located here.
Now there are only yellow sand, ruins, and poplar trees that are blown by the wind and sand, silently telling the glory of the past.
The orange-red sun rose from the east, dyeing the desert a faint red color. The temperature difference here is very large, and people are wrapped in thick windbreakers.
The wind and sand have decreased a lot. The people of the Wang family have buried pots and made rice on the sand. They have been hungry all night long.
There is no city enjoyment in a harsh environment, so don’t think about three dishes and one soup. A large iron pot stewed with jerky beef and hard dry food, and soup and water are just a breakfast.
The dry wind blew the sand into the pot. When eating, the sand was bitten from time to time, and the back grooves creaked, making these people who were used to living a comfortable life frown.
Fortunately, no one complained. They all knew what they were doing, and Panma's face turned red and his mouth was full of oil. He had long been accustomed to this environment.
Wang Yusheng handed it to Bai Fengjiu with a stainless steel rice bowl.
"Mr. Bai, eat some hot warm body, and after entering, I'm afraid you can only eat compressed dry food."
Bai Fengjiu took the stainless steel basin, but did not eat it, but looked at the surrounding environment.
He had been here before. How prosperous was Loulan at the time? I still remember the beautiful Princess Loulan standing on the city tower and dancing gracefully, showing her passionate love.
The world has changed, but now it has become a barren land. The purgatory on earth has made Bai Fengjiu sigh.
An angry shout brought Bai Fengjiu back to reality from her memories, and saw Panma screaming and pounced on a Wang family in the distance.
Before the Wang family lifted their pants, the two of them rolled into a ball in an instant, fighting hard.
The man from the Wang family is not a soft persimmon, and his innate martial arts level is intrinsic to the seventh stage. He knocked the horse over with one punch, and then he would get a big leather shoe.
"Old Feng, what's going on?"
Wang Yusheng walked over with a cold face, and the other Wang family pulled the two away to prevent Panma from being beaten to death.
Panma got up from the ground, wiped the nosebleed with dirty sleeves, his chest fluttered violently, and his face turned purple.
"I just pissed, and this kid bit me like a mad dog." said the man named Lao Feng.
Wang Yusheng frowned. Although he agreed to follow the command of all actions before coming, he was in charge of the heaven and earth, and he was also in charge of others' peeing and farting?
Panma immediately jumped and shouted. When he was angry, he spoke very quickly. Wang Yu died and died tens of thousands of brain cells before he understood.
Lao Feng had no problem with peeing, but there was something wrong with the place where he peed.
Here is a large circle surrounded by poplar stakes, like a fence. Panma said that this is a tomb. The people of Lop Nur gods buried their bones. Peeing here is disrespectful to them and will be punished by God!
Wang Yusheng didn't care about the saying that it was a god or a ghost, but in order to calm Panma's anger, he scolded Lao Feng.
After dinner, the rescue team continued to rush.
The place where Wang Yutong went was very remote and could not be reached without a familiar guide. At this time, Panma played an important role.
He sat in the co-pilot of the first car, directing the driver to move forward in the soft desert with his superior performance, like a strong bison mooing forward.
As noon approached, the car driving in front was lying down. The driver opened the front hood and a stream of white smoke suddenly floated.
The driver touched the engine, and he immediately retracted his hand.
Half an hour later, the driver gave up, the filter of the air inlet hole was broken, the desert wind sucked in the sand, and the entire machine was scrapped.
If they want to repair it, they must dismantle the development engine and replace the parts. They do not have this condition. These two Mercedes-Benz G worth millions were abandoned and became a monument to Lop Nur to commemorate Bai Fengjiu and others who have been here.
Everyone moved the things from the first car to the two cars behind, and discarded the things that cannot be put down or the things that are not important.
I packed up my things and started the car to continue on the road, but the two cars were also stuck and could not catch fire.
Wang Yusheng's eyebrows immediately twisted into lumps. In the vast desert, without a car, it was like cutting off two legs, and it was hard to move forward.
Besides, they also have a truck of supplies. If they don’t bring these things, they will not survive for three days in the desert covered with wind and sand.
"This is retribution! This is the wrath of the gods!"
Panma divine screamed in a divine manner, which made Wang Yusheng even more upset.
"We can't go in anymore, we must go back. The gods are already angry. Now they are just a small punishment. If we don't listen to the advice, it will lead to more serious punishment!"
Wang Yusheng was not a kind man and a trustworthy woman. He grabbed Panma's collar and lifted him in the air.
"Give me another alarmist statement. Do you believe it or not, I will plant you as a poplar tree in this desert!"
Panma stopped talking immediately, his eyes filled with fear.
His eyes stared at the sky in the distance, and a giggling sound came from his throat.
Wang Yusheng turned his head, and his heart couldn't help but jump.
On the northern horizon, there is a thick yellow line, as if someone has drawn it with a brush.
"Wind...sand...storm..."
The panma is incoherent, with more than one hundred kilograms shaking like a sieve, and the tanned face shining by the sun turned into white paper.
This is an extremely bad weather in Lop Nur. The hot and hot wind is wrapped around the yellow sand. If a person is exposed, he will be blown into a mummy in less than a few hours and will not be wormed for hundreds of years.
Old Feng walked towards Wang Yusheng with a serious expression.
"Master Yusheng, what should we do?"
Wang Yusheng's face was gloomy. Unexpectedly, he encountered such extreme and bad weather as soon as he stepped into Lop Nur. The best way now is to evacuate quickly.
But their cars could no longer move, the storm was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, one-third of the sky had been covered. Whether to go or stay, we had to make a decision quickly.
The legs cannot escape the wind and sand. There are no buildings that can escape from the storm on the way. If they are caught by the storm, they will also die.
Wang Yusheng slapped Panma in the face, waking him out of his fear.
"What buildings are there nearby that can escape from the storm?"
Panma sat on the sand, his legs trembling uncontrollably, and the heat flowed through his crotch, and he urinated.
Old Feng raised his foot and kicked Panma, and he was smart as if he was electrocuted.
“Is there a place to shelter here!”
Panma immediately looked around, his brain rotated rapidly, and after scraping his stomach, he finally had a flash of inspiration.
"Yes! Just under the hill ten miles in front, there is a village ruins in Guloulan, which should be used as a temporary shelter."
A hot wind blew over the face, and the air instantly rose by more than ten degrees.
Chapter completed!