The fat man rubbed his face, and his nails accidentally broke the blisters on his forehead, causing another burst of burning pain.
Pale white tissue fluid flowed down and mixed with sweat directly into the eyes.
The fat man quickly took out a tissue and wiped it, but the car suddenly veered to one side, startling everyone.
Fortunately, the fat man immediately turned back the steering wheel and stabilized the Jeep again.
"How about I do it?" The tall man looked a little panicked and pushed the fat man's shoulder.
"Wait until you get to the front and change. It's easy to get stuck when parking here." Du Chuan also began to worry.
"Okay, I'll find a flat ground later and change." The fat man nodded repeatedly.
The sand in the Qaidam Desert is too soft, and the wheels of the car encounter great resistance.
Parking the car easily may cause the car to sink, causing stalling and other adverse consequences.
The fat man who drove in the desert for most of the day has gained some experience.
It's just that the steering wheel seems to have sunk a lot and is a bit difficult to turn, like an old machine that has lost its lubricant.
Maybe I am too tired and have no strength left.
The fat man thought so, holding his head against his head.
What no one noticed was that as the temperature gradually dropped, a heart-wrenching sound of metal deformation was quietly occurring in an unknown place.
Light black smoke floated out of the radiator, and the green water droplets that oozed out quickly evaporated into the air before they could drip.
An hour later, Bifang gradually approached the dark sand sea over there.
The setting sun deepened the color of everything, and no one could tell that this desert was different from the previous ones, not even Bifang himself.
But Bi Fang didn't panic at all. While slowing down his pace, he finally started to speak.
Since he has been silent before, there are less than 80,000 people in the live broadcast room at the moment, and many people have temporarily left the live broadcast room.
However, just when everyone thought that Bi Fang was going to explain some survival tips again, to everyone's surprise, what he explained this time was very similar to the first.
And there was no wave in his tone, as calm as if he were an outstanding student reciting the text.
"The full name of the Qaidam Desert is the Qaidam Basin Desert. It ranks fifth among the eight major deserts in China, covering an area of 34,900 square kilometers. The Qaidam Desert is located in the hinterland of the Qaidam Basin, a huge inland basin in the northeastern part of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau. The altitude is
At 2,500 meters to 3,000 meters, it is the area with the highest desert distribution in China."
[Fang Shen must be confused, hasn’t he said this before? 】
[Is Lao Fang running out of stories to tell? He used to talk so much while on the road that he almost caught up with the talkative anchor. 】
[I’m too tired, I don’t want to talk, look at the people next door who are not dancing anymore.]
[A trivia fact: People consume very little energy when talking. Even if they talk continuously for a year, the energy released cannot boil a glass of water. 】
[This is a desert, have you never thought about the water vapor brought out by talking?]
[The energy consumption of talking is inherently small, Gang Jing (pus-oozing soybeans). 】
[Damn it! I said water, who is talking about energy with you? 】
The water friends' quarrel did not affect Bifang. He crossed a sand dune and continued.
"The Qaidam Desert is composed of sand dunes, Gobi, salt lakes, and salt plains. The area of desert and wind-eroded land is 35,000 square kilometers, of which quicksand accounts for about 70%, dominated by crescent-shaped dune chains, but the quicksand here
, is not the same as the quicksand I am going to talk about next.”
"What I'm going to talk about is the most ingenious mechanism designed by nature. It may be hidden on the riverside or even in the backyard of your neighbor's house. It may also turn the soil in a large area into semi-fluid due to the arrival of an earthquake."
"In 1692 AD, an earthquake occurred in Port Royal, Jamaica, which caused the soil to liquefy and form quicksand. Eventually, one-third of the city disappeared and two thousand people died."
Everyone's eyelids jumped when they heard that one-third of the city had disappeared.
This is too exaggerated. One-third of the city?
How can it be?
When Du Chuan, who was following Bifang, heard this, his head was buzzing, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition that something bad was going to happen.
He glanced at the pale fat man. The pale face no longer looked like a living person. He was shocked and suddenly shouted!
"Stop it!"
The fat man's whole body was agitated by the violent drink, and his heart suddenly twitched and retracted. The intense pressure made him unable to bear it anymore...
"vomit!"
The vomit with a fishy smell rushed towards his face. Pan Wei closed his eyes subconsciously and felt a soreness in his mouth. When he realized something, he instantly felt his stomach twitching and contracting.
A strong sense of nausea came over him, and Pan Wei, who was already feeling unwell, also vomited.
The whole cab was instantly filled with the stench of vomit. The tall man's lips turned pale and he felt nauseated.
The book friends in the live broadcast room were all shocked. When had they ever seen such a heavy-handed live broadcast?
Seeing this scene, Du Chuan suddenly felt fear in his heart. His swollen temples beat like crazy, as if there were centipedes crawling on his forehead.
The sudden sense of crisis was like an exploding firebird, rushing through Du Chuan's mind, threatening to explode his skull!
He thought about that look again.
A ferocious aura like a spear rushed towards his face, and a gun without the safety button was pressed between his eyebrows again.
A fear as huge as the abyss came over me.
The next moment, Du Chuan rushed forward, pressed down the vomiting fat man, and tried to turn the steering wheel.
late!
With Fatty holding the accelerator firmly, the Jeep accelerated and crossed the sand dune!
"This is a black hole hell that devours every creature that sets foot on this land."
Bifang turned around, his body slowly sinking in the quicksand. He looked at the jeep rushing out of the dune, but his tone was still so unhurried.
"Welcome to hell."
boom!
The huge sand dunes collapsed instantly, and thousands of tons of yellow sand poured in, lifting the jeep like a tsunami and sending it into the basin surrounded by sand dunes.
All the viewers were shocked by this sudden scene, and there was no barrage in the live broadcast room at this moment!
Du Chuan and Gao Gao opened the car door first and tried to escape, but they fell into the yellow sand.
Pan Wei and Fatty also opened the car door and tried to struggle to escape, but they were like a cow in mud and had no effect at all.
quicksand!
Huge fear seized the hearts of Du Chuan and the others. Their faces were pale and they wanted to escape like crazy. However, they were undoubtedly trapped deeper and deeper. Soon, the yellow sand was up to their waists.
!
"Hey! What's wrong with you?" The tall man slapped the fat man, but found that he had no reaction.
The fat man actually fell into a coma!
The weather is getting colder, and the sand is exothermic at this moment. The hot gravel is scorching everyone like fire particles, causing the fat man who is already close to collapse to faint!
how come?
Du Chuan couldn't understand why Bi Fang would lead them to quicksand. He wasn't afraid of death...
Du Chuan just thought that Bi Fang wanted to drag them to death together, so he turned around and was about to curse, but the moment he saw Bi Fang, his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhole!
"How can it be!"
Du Chuan was so angry that blood almost spurted out of his throat.
Bi Fang put his hands on the ground and stood up unsteadily. He patted his body with his hands and asked with confusion: "Huh? What did you say? What is impossible?"