Unconsciously. Wang Hao's fingers had long been worn out by the sand. Blood ran down his fingertips. The pain of the heart.

But now I can't take care of that much. The sand is still falling from the heavens to the earth. After a while. Just when Wang Hao reached forward and groped for the sand. His body had been covered by sand falling from the sky. Buried.

He shook his head vigorously. A ruthless heart. His right hand plunged into the sand. Let the sting of the heart strike again.

The stinging pain made him shiver. He rested his head tightly on the ground. He opened his mouth and roared: "Heaven cannot destroy me. I'm here to conquer Sahara. Construction of Sahara. I am for the people of the world. For the happiness and well-being of the people.

I'm the mayor of a city. My duty and mission is to conquer hardship. Fight against some. Sweat blood. Unrelenting. Never give up."

Wang Hao's roar. World shaking. In this desert full of flying sand, it is refreshing. Angel involuntarily grabbed Wang Hao's shoulder. Tears rained down in my eyes.

What kind of person is this. What kind of man is a man. In such a difficult and difficult situation. He also remembered his responsibility and mission.

Wang Hao's roar. Maybe it really moved Hu Da. The god of this world is called Allah. Maybe silently chose to let go.

Sand. Unconsciously, it suddenly weakened a lot. It seemed to stop in an instant. Wang Hao also stopped crawling tiredly. No longer continue to crawl forward.

He raised his head. Roared faintly: "Grandma's. Heaven if you mess with me. I'm going to break the sky with one punch. Whatever you want. Lao Tzu is king."

I don't want to finish yelling. Wang Hao sat up from the ground with a bone.

In fact, what is the wind and sand stopped. I don't know when. Climbed to the foot of an ancient city wall. And he and Angel are now hiding in the corner of the wall where the wind has struck.

He couldn't help but shake his head secretly. It looks like I'm really tired. The consciousness of being tired is a little unclear. Wait until he himself understands what is going on. Quickly took off the big hat on his body. Wrap Angel tightly.

At this time, Angel seemed to be in a very bad situation. The corners of the mouth are chapped. There is still some heat on the forehead. It looks like he's sick. Maybe it's a cold.

Wang Hao groped up and down. OK. He was wearing a leather vest. The vest is full of drinking water.

Wang Hao pulled out the hose nozzle in the inner pocket of the vest. Slowly helped Angel up. Gently leaning in your arms. Feed Angel a few sips of water.

And carefully let out a little water. in the palm of your own hand. Washing Angel's pure and delicate face. Cool water hits. Angel was smart. I opened my eyes slowly.

Long.....

"Wang Hao. Mayor Wang. Are we safe?"

Wang Hao hurriedly nodded: "Angel. Don't talk yet. You seem to have a fever. But don't be afraid. I'm a doctor. I'll cure you."

Angel nodded weakly. I opened my eyes again with great difficulty. At this moment, Angel felt uncomfortable as if she was on fire.

She also realized that she might be sick. It is possible that there is a fever: "Wang. Mayor Wang. How long have I been asleep. How long has it been. Is it dark? How do I feel so dim outside. Camel. What about the camel that saved us?"

Wang Hao secretly prayed for the wild camel. He leaned out and looked. There is no shadow of a camel outside. It's still windy and sandy outside. The sky is clouded. Scraped darkly. It's not like it's dark.

He's looking. Then a gust of wind swept up the waves-like sand and struck him. A huge amount of sand crashed against the fence with a thud. Suddenly it fell in an uproar. Poured sand on his head and face.

Wang Hao sighed secretly. glanced at Angel, who was still burning in a daze. Said in my heart. Don't wait to die. Just keep it waiting. I believe that in a short time this wind tunnel will be swept into the flying sand to fill up.

If the wind blows like this overnight. Then I'm afraid this wind tunnel can become the tomb of him and Angel.

He got up resolutely. Once again, I tidied up the big bag wrapped around Angel. He took off his fur hat again. Stand next to Angel's head. Prevent Flying Sand from harassing Angel.

Do it all. Wang Hao walked towards the entrance of the cave. I looked out carefully at the entrance of the cave. He calculated the distance. Decided to make a wall of sand. It is used to block the hole. I hope that the wind and sand coming from the wind tunnel can be kept out of the sand wall.

Just do it. Wang Hao looked at his right hand, which had already been worn out. I couldn't help gritting my teeth and laughing bitterly. His gloves were long gone.

Simply took off his leather boots. I ran out with my socks on. Push the sand wall with your boots in your hand. It's a pity that the sand in the upper layer is very loose. It's not easy to integrate a sand wall.

Wang Hao tried a few times. What kind of sand wall is piled up? It's just a little punching bag. If you continue to pile up like this. Maybe the wind will change. The whole sandbag has become the floating soil where he and Angel are buried.

I really want to build a sand wall. The only way to do that is to dig deeper. Dig out the slightly warm and moist sand in the depths of the sand sea. But now the situation is. Wang Hao has no tools. Also the fingers of the right hand are worn out.

Gently moving it will hurt my heart. How can you dig deep into the wet sand?

Wang Hao is full of hesitation. Suddenly, it was as if the heavens and the earth were moving together. The sandstorm is starting to get more violent. Wang Hao was supposed to sit on the ground well. Since opposite him is the city wall. So the power to return from the storm counterattack. Knock him to the ground in no time.

Don't hesitate. Wang Hao hurriedly groped. He crawled into the wind tunnel again. The only thing he can do now is be vigilant. Her eyes were fixed on Angel. Take care of Angel.

While keeping an eye on the hole. As long as there is a large area of flying sand. He could only choose to pick up Angel and run away as soon as possible. Leave the wind tunnel. It must not be buried alive here.

The hard waiting is very torturous. Wang Hao had already turned on his GPS set device. Thanks to wireless devices, satellite phones are in the midst of camel fleets.

The only way he can choose now is . It was his mother's private satellite positioning system for it. It is used to send out a distress message.

But Wang Hao had a hunch. A very bad premonition. He turned on his GPS later.

This little button-like thing is not the usual one. Two slight vibrations are emitted. It's like there's no electricity. Nothing happened.

But this thing obviously doesn't use batteries. His energy supply came entirely from Wang Hao's bloodline heartbeat. Other words. As long as Wang Hao is alive. The heart is still beating. This thing just has energy to work.

But now he seems to be broken. Stay quietly on Wang Hao's clothes. There's not a hint of wanting to vibrate.

Could it be the weather? Wang Hao leaned over and glanced out of the wind tunnel. Immediately turned back again. He couldn't believe it. Don't dare to probe outwards anymore.

Outside the cave is no longer between heaven and earth. It's the beginning of chaos. The wind gathers the sand. It's like a huge wave in the ocean. Nothing is completely visible anymore.

(Tianjin)