Que Qiu immediately sat up and found that the bonfire had gone out at some point and there was no white smoke. The camp was very normal, and occasionally snoring sounds came out.
As soon as the fantasy moon came out, it meant that the sand wind was coming. This sand wind was extremely strange and was the thing that all animals in the desert feared the most. He immediately got up and went to the camp to wake up everyone. He had to watch the camel caravan.
He could never stop the terrified camel caravan by himself, and could only call people. Without supplies or transportation, they could really die in the desert.
The camels lying on the ground made uneasy sounds one after another. They seemed to feel the danger signal coming from the sky, but because the leader did not receive the instructions, they just stood still.
"Wake up! The sand and wind are coming! The camels are going to run!" He ran toward this side and shouted loudly.
But it was too late. The moment he left the camels, he was pushed by a ball of sand and wind blowing from behind. The sand and wind were not the sandstorm he saw on weekdays, but like a swarm of bees gathered together.
With a little blood red, it kept blowing towards the camp. The leader camel, who had been shaking, could no longer resist the raging sand and wind. His hooves raised and he ran away quickly.
When everyone came out in their sleepy clothes, there was no shadow of camels. Most of the remaining supplies and water were on the camels, and everyone's hearts sank into the bottom of the valley.
"Sand wind?" Professor Wu was also a little confused. He had never heard of this term for years in archaeology and exploration.
"You don't know Eriel, this place is completely different from the ordinary desert." Que Qiu said, "Have you forgotten? It is said that this is a cursed land."
Cheng Luo then asked nervously: "What should we do now? We have to find the lost camel first."
Que Qiu took out the thing like a compass from his arms, walked around and said, "I'll go find it. You guys will pack up the camp first and stand by on the spot. If anyone runs around, don't blame me if I die.
Remind you."
"Guide! I'll go with you!" Cheng Luo wanted to follow.
"No, just stay with them." Que Qiu waved his hand to refuse, and then ran to the sand mountain not far away.
Turning across the sandy mountain, you can see a broken wall that is almost weathered completely. You can vaguely see some printed totems on it. Que Qiu raised his hand and stretched his five fingers to feel the flow of the air. Will the sand and wind dissipate for a while.
, There are traces to the direction in which it disappears.
He could feel that the unreasonable sand wind had no malice, otherwise when he realized that the sky was a fantasy moon, the sand wind could already form a whirlwind and lift all the tents up.
They seemed to drive him away.
He opened his eyes and determined the direction. Camels usually would not run far, because the gust of sand and wind quickly dissipated. He followed the footprints and found the five camels gathered together, whistled, and led the way.
The camel ran over quickly.
In less than an hour, Que Qiu rode the leading camel, followed by six camels, but what's bad is that the four camels that were specially designed to bring water and some supplies were not found, so they probably ran too far.
It's far away, I can't hear the instructions.
The few people who had been on standby on the spot couldn't help but cheer when they saw Que Qiu and kept saying that the guide was reliable. Que Qiu jumped off the camel's back, but brought them bad news: "The water is gone."