The storm quickly spread, covering the entire sky. Looking around, it was gray and unable to tell the direction.

The temperature in the air quickly rose to more than 40 degrees, and as he ran hard, he quickly became sweating profusely.

Wang Yusheng and the others shook off their heavy jackets and ran wildly in the wind and sand wearing only a half-sleeved pair. The sand hit the exposed skin, which hurt like a needle.

The hot wind was like a fire blowing out of the stove, and the sand under my feet became hot and soft. Every step was sank to my ankles, and the fine sand was poured into the upper part of the shoe, and a pair of shoes sank three or five pounds.

Everyone felt that their sweat was scorched, and the moisture on their skin was evaporating rapidly. As soon as the sweat came out of their pores, they were blown dry by the hot air.

"Don't expose your skin, cover it with your clothes!"

Panma shouted at the top of his voice while running, but his voice was drowned in the wind and sand, becoming inaudible.

Wang Yusheng and the others heard Pan Ma's shouting, and these people who were inexperienced in the desert woke up like a dream.

Yes! Exposing your skin to the outside will make the body lose water faster. Many of those who die in the desert will take off their clothes and expose them to the sun for a while.

They put on their thin long sleeves again, covered their heads with gauze scarf, and wore closed glasses, bent down in the hot wind to move forward.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, reaching a speed of more than twenty meters per second. The sand penetrated the thin clothes like a bullet, and hitting the body was like being whipped by a whip.

The people brought by Wang Yusheng are all martial arts masters. Although they do not have the experience of survival in the desert, they still have the strength to escape.

They used their mental methods to use their ability to fall into a thousand pounds, and ran forward step by step against the strong wind.

The panma behind complained. Although he weighed more than 180 kilograms, in such a strong wind, it was like a small boat in the ocean, and a strong wind blew. He was like a leaf rolling back and rolling down the sand dunes.

Just as the world of Panma was spinning, a big hand like an iron pliers pressed him down.

It was Lao Feng, and he was not worried about the flaws between the two.

Old Feng reached out and grabbed Panma's belt, lifted him up from the ground, threw away his long legs and ran wildly in the wind.

The yellow clouds in the sky gradually rotate into a vortex, and then turned into a huge pillar.

It rotates rapidly from the sky to the earth, uprooting the poplar trees that have grown around it for countless years.

It rolled into the air and threw it out hard, like throwing a javelin.

Wang Yusheng and the others not only had to run against the wind, but also had to beware of poplar trees falling from the air, which was extremely miserable.

This is a ground tornado, with amazing destructive power. Not to mention the few of them, even a full tanker can blow you to more than ten kilometers away.

The Earth Tornado was like a furious giant, walking with its only thick leg, like Bai Fengjiu and the others approaching step by step.

"Run right!"

The horses resisted on their shoulders guided the direction and Wang Yusheng, who was running in the front, led the way. The seven people struggled to climb a sand dune, and there was a rammed earth wall below.

"Is this the village ruins of Guloulan?"

Wang Yusheng's face under the scarf was very ugly.

The Loulan village once had been destroyed so badly that the roof had long disappeared, leaving only a short wall half a person tall.

After thousands of years of erosion of wind and sand, it has no ability to shelter the wind.

The earth tornado was getting closer and closer, and it seemed to have life. It was originally moving towards the south, but later it turned a corner and chased towards the southwest.

Wang Yusheng became anxious. The speed of wind and sand was too fast. They couldn't escape at all. Are they really going to die here?

Bai Fengjiu on the dune glanced at him. He had a very good eye. He found a pretty intact building under the cover of the wind and sand like thick fog.

"Come with me!"

Bai Fengjiu took the lead in running down the sand dune, Wang Yusheng and the others followed, and the ground tornado behind him was less than two kilometers.

After passing through the broken rammed earth walls, they came to a relatively complete building.

“Get in quickly!”

In order to resist the wind and sand, the wise Loulan people built the windows of the houses were generally small.

Old Feng stuffed the panma into the one-meter-square window, and jumped in himself.

Everyone entered one after another, Bai Fengjiu was the last one to enter. He looked back and saw that the tornado was close at hand, and there was a flash of lightning as thick as his arm in it.

Bai Fengjiu got into the low house, and Panma immediately asked someone to block the window.

There is sand here, and there is no such thing as blocking the windows.

Wang Yusheng was quick to learn to wisely ask everyone to fill their backpacks with sand and pile them up on the window.

Lao Feng and his friends poured the things in their backpack to the ground, then opened their pockets, and pulled the sand into them with their hands like marmots.

"Damn it! There are dead people!"

The Panma, who was scattering the sand, suddenly screamed, and sat on the ground in fear.

Everyone looked sideways and saw a slender woman's arm exposed under the sand. Due to long-term lack of water, her originally fair skin was dull and had a black and gray color.

Wang Yusheng shouted: "Clog the window first!"

Lao Feng took the other five people to pack the backs, like a sandbag placing it on the window, and the gap was blocked with something.

As soon as I finished all this, the roar of wind and sand came from outside, and the howling of ghosts and wolves, and the whole earth was trembling slightly.

A ray of light lit up in the dark and cramped room, and Lao Feng broke a glow stick.

The green light shone on their faces, and except for Bai Fengjiu, they all looked lingering in fear.

Only then did Wang Yusheng remember the arm buried under the sand. Old Feng broke two glow sticks and threw them in the corner of the room, which became much brighter.

Just now, Wang Yusheng didn't look at the arm carefully. Now he looked like he was electrocuted.

On that thin wrist, there was a crystal bracelet. Wang Yusheng once gave her the same one on her sister's 18th birthday.

"Rain!"

Wang Yusheng let out a roar, rushed over like crazy, and dug out his sister buried under the sand.

Wang Yutong, whose face was covered with yellow sand, had a peaceful face, as if she was asleep. Wang Yusheng really hoped that his sister would just fall asleep.

"Yulu! Wake up, stop sleeping, I'll pick you up home."

Hot tears flowed out from Wang Yusheng's eyes, washing out two traces of dirty face.

He wanted to wake Wang Yutong up, but the beautiful woman did not respond at all, and even her chest did not fluctuate at all. Her heart had already stopped beating.

Wang Yusheng was heartbroken and hugged his sister and cried loudly. He regretted that he was late and regretted that he did not stop his sister from coming here to take risks.

A warm and powerful hand was pressed on Wang Yusheng's shoulder that was shaking because of crying. He raised his head and saw a calm face.
Chapter completed!