The three of them set off to the northwest, and not surprisingly, the people next to them followed closely.
"I said the three of us should go, why are you following so closely?"
He Xiaopang, who was running at high speed, had some swallow dances followed by two little tails.
After all, no one would feel comfortable with a few surveillance officers behind them.
But they ignored He Xiaopang at all and just followed him.
He Xiaopang asked for trouble and curled his lips.
The group soon arrived at the vast desert in the northwest.
The endless desert is mixed with the sound of camel bells.
There was no oasis in sight, no human figures in sight, it was like a dead silence, and the refracted sunlight was murderous.
Soon everyone felt the physical exertion.
"How could it be possible to bury treasures here in a place where birds don't poop? It's so hot and it's so hot."
He Xiaopang dislikes hot places very much.
Mu Fan saw from the back that He Xiaopang's back was soaked, and he had just arrived here.
"Actually, the more outrageous your thoughts are, the more likely it is that the other party's treasure is located. After all, the best place is the unexpected."
Mu Fan comforted him with words.
The two people at the back were like wooden men, saying nothing and doing nothing.
He stared closely at the movements of Mu Fan, He Xiaopang, and Xia Yuqing.
"Then this is too uncomfortable. It is undoubtedly like finding a needle in a haystack."
As He Xiaopang spoke, he dug a handful of sand from the ground and raised it all at once. The sand danced with the wind in the sky.
"Aren't you looking at fools all over the place? How can we find them? We can see any better buildings here at a glance. It's a pity that there aren't any here."
He Xiaopang usually acts casually, but sometimes he has his own unique opinions at critical moments.
"Why don't we go back."
Although He Xiaopang's last sentence was a bit extreme, Mu Fan felt that there was some truth in what He Xiaopang said.
"One thing is true. If there was a higher attic or something like that in this place, we would have seen it at a glance, but we didn't find anything."
Listening to Xiaopang's complaints, Mu Fan also looked very upset.
After all, as Xiaopang said, there is nothing that can't be seen clearly here.
Looking up, there is nothing but sand.
But at this point, of course, we can't give up.
Mu Fan bit the bullet and said to everyone:
"I think it should be inside. Let's go in and take a look. Maybe we can find it if we look for it."
No one objected, so the group went on a desert journey.
The sand is very soft, but the sunshine is very abundant, and every grain of sand is filled with the heat of the sun.
Even with the shoes Mu Fan was wearing, he could still feel the heat outside.
It's like roasting pig's trotters.
"This won't work, my baby is too hot."
He Xiaopang couldn't hold on and sat down on the sand.
Upon seeing this, Mu Fan hurriedly walked over.
"Okay, let's rest for a while."
A few people rested in place, and the child looked at the hills from a distance.
Except for the flying dust, there is nothing but yellow sand.
"How could it be possible to agree here that the dragon vein is here? It's really..."
Not yet, when Mu Fan finished speaking, a black line slowly floated over as far as his eyes could see.
Mu Fan had no choice but to stand up, twist his head and stretch forward to look.
This black line was first at the farthest point, as far as the eye could see, and then got closer and closer.
The speed is getting faster and faster.
It seems to be carrying many objects.
Woohoo~
The wind was getting stronger and stronger. Mu Fan took a closer look and saw that the sand over there seemed to be rolled up.
Immediately, Mu Fan's expression changed and he shouted directly at everyone.
"Be careful to hide yourself, the sandstorm is coming."
When everyone heard this, it was okay. Sandstorms themselves are the most difficult natural phenomenon to deal with in the desert.
It can be said that out of 10 inspection groups, it would be good if only three people could survive the sandstorm.
Fortunately, Mu Fan discovered it early, and everyone quickly held hands and tied ropes around each other's waists to resist the sandstorm.
The sandstorm was getting closer and closer, and Mu Fan seemed to be able to feel the feeling of the surrounding air being rolled up.
Then there are some roaring sandstorms that are as high as 16 stories high.
The airtight wall almost suffocated Mu Fan.
The surrounding sand seems to have been summoned by their god.
He kept hitting Mu Fan's cheeks and all exposed parts of his forehead.
No one was any better.
At this time, everyone is praying that this sandstorm will end soon.
But sandstorms just don't happen.
He rushed straight to where Mu Fan was, and Mu Fan was swept out.
Several people around him were also swept away like kites.
Thanks to the things on their waists, they all rushed in the same direction.
In the haze, Mu Fan only felt that he had been hit hard by a stone.
Then he fainted.
I don't know how long it took for the roar of sand and dust to dissipate.
When Mu Fan slowly opened his eyes again, the surrounding situation had completely changed.
The surroundings no longer have the feeling of a sky full of yellow sand, but instead have a sense of beauty of ruins.
Although there is a lot of sand and soil, which almost buries these ruins, they still grow unyieldingly.
And Mu Fan felt that it was the sandstorm just now that allowed the ruins to be revealed in front of his eyes.
However, Mu Fan still needs to check his body now.
"It's all fine. It doesn't look like the fall was heavy."
At least there's nothing wrong with him on the outside.
My head just hurt a little, but I immediately thought of my teammates, grabbed the rope and pulled it this way.
Fortunately, after the sandstorm, everyone was fine. Even the two people who came to monitor were tied up with ropes.
"Is everyone okay?" Mu Fan asked.
He Xiaopang vomited two mouthfuls of sand and replied slowly:
"It's pretty good. The sand is so delicious when I'm almost full."
Then his face was already full of stuff, and what was thrown out just now was just a little bit.
The rest don't even want to take a shower.
However, my body seems to be fine.
Mu Fan felt relieved now, otherwise his team would collapse before they even got there.
How could it be possible?
Immediately afterwards, Mu Fan felt a dull pain in his forehead.
There seems to be an impression in the haze.
"I seemed to have bumped into something. If I remember correctly, it should have been something like a stone, long and square."
Mu Fan recalled the experience of being hit just now, feeling bitter in his heart.
But he immediately turned around, wanting to see that somewhere, but he hit himself so hard that it hurt.
This time I didn’t worry and immediately saw four big words.