Don't pretend, anchor, I've seen you touch the golden talisman!

Chapter 13 Digging and Digging in the Big Desert

This wave came from the "official" drainage of the university, and the students shared and spread it with each other, which suddenly attracted thousands of people to follow Lin Yi's live broadcast room.

The number of followers in the live broadcast room instantly rose to 5000.

"Congratulations to the host, the number of followers in the live broadcast room has exceeded 5000, and you have received the "5000 follower reward" - an ancient text comparison dictionary, please check it!"

Lin Yi didn't have time to pay attention to the sudden increase in the number of followers in the live broadcast room at the moment, nor did he have time to deal with the system.

Because judging from the situation in front of him, the destructive power of this wave of black sandstorms was beyond his estimation.

Based on the speed of the black sandstorm, their small cross-country pickup truck should withstand the impact of the downdraft from the front of the sandstorm.

Once this wave of air flow has passed, the general outline of the granite landform can be seen.

Taking advantage of this gap, I found a leeward granite and dug a bunker, and I should be able to escape this disaster-level black sandstorm.

Now, the destructive power of this front wave is simply astonishing.

Its power is no less than that of a small-scale black sandstorm, rolling up the gravel in the desert and brushing it on the car layer by layer.

On the front hood of the car, numerous large and small potholes were visible to the naked eye, and the paint was instantly knocked off, revealing the primer inside.

However, the power exceeds the expected front peak, and the effect of clearing sand is also outstanding.

The "heads" of the surrounding sand dunes were apparently flattened, and the granite covered with wind-eroded holes was gradually exposed on the surface.

"Old Lin, are you fucking joking? Let's dig a shelter against the wind and sand?"

Lin Yi frowned, looked at the raging wind outside the window, gritted his teeth, picked up the handy shovel under the seat, pushed the car door, and rushed out.

This is their only chance of survival.

"Damn it, Lao Lin, wait for me!" Wang Qiang cursed, picked up a shovel, and was about to get out of the car.

Suddenly he turned his head and shouted at the two guides:

"What's the matter, my lords, wait for the eighth sedan chair to be carried down for you two? Ma Liuer, come over to work!"

The two guides hurriedly took out picks and shovels from under the seats, and got out of the car against the wind and sand.

Lin Yi roughly judged a location based on the trend of the granite community and the direction of the wind.

But the space is limited and the time is tight, it is impossible to cram the whole car in.

"Brothers, just dig down here. At least make sure we lie down and won't be blown by the wind and sand. Let's get to work!"

After Lin Yi finished speaking, he quickly pulled up the mask, but he still ate a mouthful of sand.

The physique of a special soldier allowed him, a once frail boy, to stand firmly in the wind and sand, wave the shovel in his hand, and dig out a shelter that could be tolerated bit by bit.

But it was difficult for Wang Qiang and the two guides.

The three of them couldn't stand in the wind and sand, and countless sand kept getting into their eyes, ears and nasal cavity.

Huge dust was inhaled into the respiratory tract, causing a severe cough, which nearly suffocated one of the guides.

We can only let them return to the car for a while.

"No, Lao Lin, are you eating wolf eggs? How did you become so fierce? The three of us have only dug less than half of it, and your side is almost done, cough cough."

At this moment, Wang Qiang was already so tired that he sat on the ground, and every time he said a word, countless sand and soil could be poured into his mouth.

“Dude, I’m just a panting air purifier now!”

Without further ado, Lin Yi set up Wang Qiang, moved him to the shelter he had dug, picked up the shovel and started digging another one.

The local college students in the live broadcast room were dumbfounded.

"What kind of immortal physical strength is this?"

"Is he wearing Iron Man's armor? Are you not afraid of the dust? I went to Inner Mongolia for an internship last time. Good guy, the sandstorm blows and hits the skin like sandpaper. It hurts like hell."

"Iron Man has to remove a layer of paint to stand here. The physical fitness of the key anchor is too outrageous, right?"

"Students from the university, you can take a look. The location where the anchor is now is the Taklimakan Desert, but there are settlements of granite around it. What does it mean? Can anyone tell me?"

"Anchor, quickly, block this ID quickly."

"MDZZ, I'm here to watch the live broadcast, not to listen to the open class."

Wang Qiang sat in the newly dug shelter and fell out of breath. After a long time, he coughed up several mouthfuls of thick phlegm, and then he slowly recovered.

Looking at Lin Yi again, the shelter next to him was almost dug again.

"Old Wang, can you still breathe? If you can, hurry up and move the things in the car to the shelter. Also, hurry up and invite those two men down. Time is running out, so hurry up!"

Wang Qiang originally wanted to say a few more words, but when he saw that blood was oozing from Lin Yi's left and right hands, he suddenly became serious.

"Roger that!"

Wang Qiang got up, and against the strong wind, he approached the rear compartment of the off-road vehicle almost at a slant, tied their equipment from the straps one by one, and threw them off the vehicle.

The two guides in the car were almost slow, and helped him move all the useful things to the shelter.

"Come on, anchor! The black sandstorm is coming soon!"

"Stop digging, anchor, hide now!"

At this moment, the power of the front peak of the black sandstorm dropped significantly. After the cold air passed, not long after, a gust of dry and hot air came from the pavement.

coming!

Lin Yi felt the power of this black sandstorm without even raising his head.

If Qianfeng is just a side dish, then this black sandstorm is undoubtedly a feast for the whole Han Dynasty.

It rolled up not only gravel, but also countless stones, dead trees, animal carcasses, and even human remains buried somewhere deep underground, metal products and so on.

As long as it is involved in it, there is really no bones left.

The useful things in the car have basically been moved, and Wang Qiang and the other three are also helping Lin Yi with the final aftermath of the shelter.

On their windward side was a huge granite wall, eroded inside, like a hollow egg, its base still deep in the sand.

No one knows exactly how deep it is in the ground.

Whether it can resist this astonishingly destructive black sandstorm is only unknown for the time being.

Maybe it did work. The four of them were lucky enough to save a life.

If this piece of granite has been eroded by wind and sand and lost its tension, when the sandstorm hits, they will be taken away in one pot.

Wang Qiang tied the live broadcast equipment to his chest, and tied a strap around his waist.

The other end was on Lin Yi, and the two guides held him firmly, for fear that he would be blown away by the wind and sand.

With the joint efforts of several people, the final work was done.

Lin Yi just hid in the shelter and covered his mouth and nose with canvas.

The black sandstorm outside the shelter had already swept in. The small off-road pickup that weighed several tons, like a kite sticking to the ground, was easily swept into the air by the sandstorm, and after a few swings, it was never seen again. gone.

Immediately before the live broadcast camera, there was a burst of flying sand and rocks, a strong wind howling, and nothing could be seen.

The water friends in the live broadcast room have their hearts raised in their throats. Now no one is joking, and only blessings and prayers float across the screen.

(End of this chapter)