Chapter 232 A Sudden Sandstorm

Chapter 232 "Sudden Sandstorm"

Buzz——

The light of the lantern once again emerged from the sunken pits in the gray desert.

Two figures appeared in the light, of course they were Germain and Men Qi.

Men Qi let go of the messenger kid's hand and stood up. He first said hello to Bisji and Xiaodi, then raised his head and looked around curiously.

Whether it was the "maze" or the "wilderness", it was her first time here, and it was normal to be curious.

Germain recovered the teleportation lantern and saw Bisji coming over to ask: "It's two teleportations once and for all. What did you get this time?"

"Two "negative traits" and no "disease". "German said truthfully, "One is "death phobia" and the other is "perfectionism." "

"Perfectionism is okay, it adds 5 points of stress every time I make a mistake. "

"However, I have the "Championship Halo" and can reduce 7 points of stress every time. "Perfectionism" has no negative impact on me. "

"'Deathphobia' is a bit more troublesome. "

"When I'm hit hard, or in game terms, I'm below 50% health, then all events that increase stress have an increased impact on me, i.e. the amount of stress I'm experiencing increases by a percentage. "

Bisji couldn't help biting his fingers nervously.

"This is troublesome. Fortunately, the "phobia of death" is conditional. "

"You have to be careful. Once you are hit hard, don't think too much and use "Archangel's Breath Blowing" directly. "

Now in this team, only Germain and Men Qi can use "Archangel's Breath Blow". Everyone else has already used it once and cannot use it again.

Germain shook his head: "I'm not a porcelain that will fall over or break as soon as I touch it."

"Of course you are not. However, the importance of you is self-evident." Bisji said seriously, "Honestly, any of us can die, but you can't."

"Once you die, the chain reaction caused will probably lead to the annihilation of our entire army. As long as you are still alive, it is possible to bring back survivors."

"I know." German was noncommittal. He turned his head and looked around the gray pit and asked, "Where's Jin?"

"He is outside, conducting reconnaissance within a radius of three hundred meters with the pothole as the center. He will not go far." Bisji replied.

"Then let's go up too." Germain suggested.

Bisji, Xiaodi and Menqi all nodded, and everyone climbed up along the gray-white stone wall of the pit.

The rock formations are quite smooth. If you are an ordinary person, it may be difficult to climb with bare hands, but for those with telekinesis abilities, this place is as smooth as walking on flat ground.

The four of them left the gray-white pit, but they still did not leave the gray-white world. There was gray-white dust mist everywhere. This scene was like a nuclear winter happening.

Germain reached out and pulled up the black mask around his neck, covering the lower half of his face.

He turned around, wanting to warn the others, but saw that they took out their masks and put them on before him.

Bisji complained, his voice muffled under the mask: "If this kind of gray gravel is scraped on my face, it won't hurt my skin, right?"

Men Qi was also complaining, but her focus was on other things: "In a place where birds don't poop, it seems that there will definitely be no ingredients for cooking, unless you want to eat dirt."

"Do you need me to use the "Protruding Eye Fish" to suck away the dust and clear the way for us? "Xiao Di raised his hands and made a gesture of holding hands.

Germain shook his head: "Is your 'eye fish' 'first in, last out'? Don't put insignificant things in it, so as not to affect the speed of taking out the suitcase." "

The "suitcase" here refers to the silver suitcase that has been supplemented with a new batch of "resource cards". The cards can be used as long as they are unsealed.

"Okay." Xiaodi didn't mean to refute.

Wuwuwu——

At this time, a strong wind like howling ghosts and wolves blew in the face, rolling up more gray and white gravel, making the entire wilderness look even worse.

The raised stone mountains, stone pillars, and stone bridges on the ground are also gray-white, and the sand and dust are like unpredictable giant beasts, roaring and hitting them, smashing them to pieces.

Bang bang bang——

Wuwuwu——

Feng Chen became more and more violent, and everyone had to unseal the cards and put on goggles, and then they could barely see other people's faces clearly.

They put on their coats and hoods—Germain put away his three-cornered hat and zipped it tight, looking like a survivor walking in a blizzard trying to survive.

Amidst the whistling sound that gradually turned into a loud roar, if they wanted to talk, they had to shout at the top of their lungs. Even so, the other party might not be able to hear clearly.

Fortunately, they were prepared for this situation. This coat was designed by Du En and Liszt and installed with a communication device.

They just push a button on their collar and can talk to everyone on the same channel via the built-in microphone.

However, under the current circumstances, even if you use a communication device to talk, there will still be noise caused by the storm, and the rustling will affect the quality of the call.

In the end, Germain used the simplest method - he gestured to ask others to follow him, because his "circle" had sensed Jin's position, and it was better to join together first.

The other three people, even the dullest Xiaodi, understood the gesture.

They nodded, gathered together, and trudged forward in the sudden gray-white sandstorm.

No wonder Bi Yangde's team accidentally deviated from the original route on the return journey.

They may have encountered such a sandstorm. The visual distance was less than two or three meters, and the world was gray and white everywhere, as if there was no end in sight.

For humans, not being able to see colors other than gray and white for a long time is more terrifying than color blindness.

This situation is not torture, but worse than torture, so that most people in Bi Yangde's team have serious psychological problems, and it is natural to make misjudgments.

They walked forward for a while, and their bodies were covered with sand and dust, looking like they were covered with snowflakes.

Although they kept shaking it off, as the storm intensified, the sand and gravel continued like locusts passing through.

But as long as they are willing to move, it will be good.

In such a harsh environment, staying in an unsheltered place without moving will just wait to be completely swallowed by the gray and white sand.

After walking for a while, a figure appeared in front of them, also wearing a thick coat and a hood, and he waved to everyone.

"It's me... Shasha... Jin..." Jin's voice mixed with the noise came from the hoods of German and the other three people, "Suddenly a storm came... Shasha... What a trouble..."

He stepped deep and shallow in the gray-white sand pool and walked over.

Although he was wearing goggles and a mask, Jin's vicissitudes of life could be vaguely recognized.

German pressed the button on his collar, lowered his head and said loudly: "Let's find a shelter first, hide from this sandstorm, and then move on."

He didn't know how much of his words other people in the same channel could hear, but soon someone replied, it was Jin.

"Then you follow me... Shasha... I just passed by a... Shasha... a boulder that just blocked the wind direction... hide behind it..."

Jin turned around and pointed in a direction.

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