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Chapter 51

 After running for a short distance, the white figure turned around, looked at Hu Ming and the others, then turned and ran to the side. After going down a sand dune, it disappeared.

Although my vision was blurry, I still saw it. It was a pure white wild camel.

The camel took the lead in running wildly, crossing the sand dune, running down, and soon reached the relatively flat sand. There was a broken sand brick wall in front of it, which stood tall and blocked the wind and sand.

The sand and soil are piled up so high that if it piles up more than ten meters, the brick wall will be submerged.

Is there a brick wall?

Everyone was immediately overjoyed and felt energetic, with smiles on their faces hidden under the scarves. No matter what, as long as there was a place to block the wind and sand, they would not be buried by the wind and sand.

"Lie down!" He ran to the city wall and leaned against the brick wall. An Liman asked the camel team to lie down.

The city wall outside resists the sandstorm sweeping in from the east. Under the brick wall inside, although there is still sand and dust, it is almost negligible.

Although the brick city wall of more than 20 meters is dilapidated, it seems to be indestructible.

It can provide a safety barrier for the camels. Hu Ming also remembered that in addition to the dilapidated city wall, there was also a dilapidated temple that was half submerged in the yellow sand, so he went forward and looked for it in the wind and sand.

Yang Xueli and others were hiding under the city wall, huddled together with the camels.

Although he could avoid the sandstorm, the wind and sand still climbed over the city wall and hit his face. People don't have the rough skin and thick flesh of camels, so they can face such a slight wind and sand?

As long as they take off their masks and anti-sand goggles, sand will get into their mouths and nostrils with the wind, but if they don't take them off, eating and drinking will be a problem. The camels are okay, they just lean their heads on the ground and are not afraid of the wind and sand.

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Yang Shirley frowned slightly and looked behind him, who was searching and patrolling in the sand. I wonder what he was doing?

Soon, Hu Ming found the dilapidated temple. The entrance was at the top corner of the temple. He waved to the people hiding under the city wall, and then got in.

Swish~

He almost walked in.

This dilapidated temple was submerged by wind and sand. The sand poured in from the crack at the top, filling the inside up to an angle. You had to bend down to get in, otherwise your head would hit the roof of the temple.

This dilapidated temple is very open inside, like a main hall. The half inside is not much filled with sand and dust. It is still three to four meters high and seven to eight meters wide. The entire space is at least a hundred square meters.
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The group of people followed them in, as if they were walking into a luxurious villa. The group of people were so excited that they almost cried.

The wind and sand outside are still whining, but when you stay inside, you can hear the wind and sand making little noise.

"Old Hu, Mingzi, God will not destroy us. I thank Heaven for providing such a good place to escape the wind and sand." When the fat man gets excited, he thanks the heaven and the earth. When he gets angry, he curses the heaven and the earth. He is such a piss-poor, Hu Bayi

Most clearly.

"Comrade Hu Ming, Hu Da likes you, so he sent an envoy to greet you. We all rely on you to reach the house where we are sheltered from the sandstorm. My camel also relies on you to find shelter on the city wall.

Danger."

An Liman put one hand in front of his chest and bowed slightly to Hu Ming. Hu Ming just smiled, Hu Da liked him.

Don't be ridiculous! It's nonsense to say that it's too big or not. This place to escape from the sandstorm is a building left by the ancients who lived here before. If you want to say thank you, you have to thank them.

"Sister Yang, what's wrong with you?" Ye Yixin squatted next to Yang Shirley, put a hand on her shoulder, and asked with concern.

"There is sand in my eyes and I feel a little uncomfortable, but I'll be fine after a while."

At this time, Hu Bayi commanded: "Fat man, take people to move all the supplies in. Mingzi, pick up some dry firewood nearby. Let's spend the night here..."

After Hu Bayi finished directing everyone, he came to Yang Shirley and blew the sand out of her eyes.

Hu Ming happened to see this scene, and he couldn't help but curl his lips.

She stood up and walked to Professor Chen.

"Professor, how are you?" After Hu Bayi gave Professor Chen a few drinks of water, he woke up and lay on the mat to rest. Seeing Ye Yixin asking himself, he smiled feebly, "It's okay.

Xiaoye, don’t worry.”

"Professor, the desert is really dangerous. We..." Ye Yixin sighed and swallowed what he was about to say.

Shasha, Hu Mingshuo came in, holding the dried Sha Songzi in his arms.

After a while, Fatty, Sa Di Peng, and Chu Jian arrived carrying supplies on their backs.

Add Sha Songzi to the solid fuel, and the bonfire will start burning.

In the sky outside, there is a sandstorm going on right now. The sky has been dark all day long, and the wind and sand are raging, as if the end of the world is coming.

Salsa!

Thick sand and soil accumulated on the roof, but some places were broken and the sand and dust leaked down. If the leakage continues like this, the temple will be filled up in a short time.

The place chosen by everyone is a place to avoid loopholes.

Sitting around the campfire, everyone has two big characters written on their faces.

Frustrated.

Except of course Hu Ming.


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