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Chapter 5 Return to Sand City

Walking in the eyes of a sandstorm is not an easy task.

As the sandstorm moved, there were ground covered with thick sand everywhere. Walking on it was like walking in the desert, making everyone complain.

Zhang Jianyang had encountered many situations that were worse than this. He was also the one who walked the most relaxed way. When walking in the desert, others seemed to have the illusion of walking leisurely in the garden, as if he was not walking in the sand, but a yard full of flowers, which was far less embarrassing than everyone else.

I don’t know how long it will take to go. Until now, many people still can’t believe it. In the eyes of the outside world, they are actually in the center of the sandstorm.

“How long will it take?”

Chen Zhuangping, who followed Zhang Jianyang, couldn't help asking. Now Chen Zhuangping was completely convinced by Zhang Jianyang. In Chen Zhuangping, it was impossible for anyone who had experienced sand storms several times to know so well about sand storms. Wang Hanguang, next to Chen Zhuangping, respected Zhang Jianyang as much as Chen Zhuangping, because Zhang Jianyang saved Chen Zhuangping.

Zhang Jianyang looked at the sand wall in the distance, calculated silently, and said, "At least it will be dark."

There are still a few hours before dark, which is good news for everyone who is tired.

They have been with the team all year round and have excellent physical health. They can still withstand such intensity walking.

The current situation is that you can only walk along the sandstorm's eyes, whether you have to climb mountains or cross valleys, and you don't want to be buried by the endless sand behind you, and you can overcome everything.

After walking for several hours, the sun was not visible on the sandstorm's eyes. The sand wall that was following him was slowly weakening with the naked eye. The sandy land that was originally moving became weaker and gradually returned to calm.

"The sand storm has stopped, the sand storm has stopped!"

A guy came to his senses and roared in love.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Everyone is laughing, and only those who have wandered on the edge of death know how to cherish life. The disappearance of a sandstorm means that they are no longer threatened by death. It is not an exaggeration to describe this experience as a miracle. No one has ever thought that after being attacked by a sandstorm, they can escape and breathe air alive.

The panic just now swept away, and they sat relaxed on the sand, watching the spectacular scene of the sandstorm dissipating.

Fatty Zou seemed to have regained his previous vitality. He took out a camera from his backpack and kept shooting the scene of the sand storm dissipating. He screamed strangely: "Wow, I want to take all this. Damn, who will have the experience of this young master in the sand city? Wow, I finally have the secret skill to pick up girls, and the young master will definitely become a celebrity in the sand city."

Even the steady Chen Zhuangping and the others pointed at the scene of the dissipation of the sandstorm.

Without the wind, countless sand grains fell from the sky over hundreds of meters, like a huge yellow waterfall, flashing with golden light under the afterglow of the sunlight. In just an instant, the waterfall turned into countless small dots, and the scattered sand grains kept flashing with golden light in the afterglow of the golden sunlight. Countless lights lit up, as if people were in a dreamy space.

The people who saw this scene were all open their mouths and were all shocked.

Only Zhang Jianyang doesn’t care about such a grand scene, not because he doesn’t know how to appreciate it. When you meet you dozens of times, you will guarantee that you won’t be interested in it.

When the yellow sand completely fell and the place where the sandstorm passed by was full of endless sand, like a desert. A large number of mountains were covered with yellow sand, and low plants were buried under the sand, leaving only some trees standing. The entire sandstorm took only six or seven hours from formation to dissipation, but the damage it brought turned more than 100,000 square kilometers into a desert.

After the sandstorm was destroyed, no one could confirm where the terrain was.

There is a communicator on the loading platform. Feng Ting was affected by a sandstorm and could not receive the signal. After the sandstorm, the communicator suddenly rang.

Fatty Zou hesitated for a moment, but picked it up and connected it.

No matter how good Zhang Jianyang's ears are, he can't hear what is said. It should be called by people from the chamber of commerce.

"Yes, yes, father, I'll lead the team back now."

After a long time, Fatty Zou hung up the communicator, his face looked like a victorious general, and his unspeakable joy, and his tone was much softer: "Guys, although our location is slightly off the route of return, we are still in the safe area of ​​Sand City, and it is still a day away from Sand City. Now, while it is dark, we have to find a place to rest."

When the others heard the fat man's tone, they were relieved. The fact that they threw away the goods finally did not implicate them.

When it was dark, I finally found a place to shelter from the wind.

…………

Looking at the familiar city wall in the distance, Zhang Jianyang had the urge to cry.

Shacheng, here, Zhang Jianyang has been born and spent twenty-two years, and there are so many memories in it. After a hasty escape five years ago, Shacheng City, a city in Zhang Jianyang's memory, has been incomplete for five years. Now that he is back, no one can easily force him to leave here again.

When the people in the caravan saw the walls of Sand City, they cheered excitedly and then accelerated.

Zhang Jianyang wiped away the tears from his eyes. He was like a tough guy. No matter what kind of predicament he faced in the illusion for five years, he had never cried or shed a tear, but at this moment, it was the first time in five years.

Walking on the old road, Zhang Jianyang felt mixed feelings. He had been away from home for five years and finally came back. I wonder if his parents were fine, whether they were still engaged in the job that they had finally gotten but was the lowest level. How was their health and as strong as when they left. As long as he thought that he could see his parents immediately, he couldn't help but feel excited.

Chen Zhuangping walked over, patted Zhang Jianyang on the shoulder and smiled, "How is it, how do you feel when you go home?"

“Very good, it feels really good to go home.”

"Of course, no matter what Shacheng is like, it's my hometown after all, so it's good to go home. Well, if you have any difficulties, you can find me at the Ning Chamber of Commerce. If you can help, Uncle Chen will definitely help."

"Thank you, Uncle Chen." Zhang Jianyang was not arrogant. He had just returned to Shacheng, so he was not very difficult, but he had more friends but more roads.

Chen Zhuangping nodded and quickly followed the caravan.

After entering Shacheng, Zhang Jianyang and Chen Zhuangping greeted each other, and then left the caravan, then turned around and walked towards the old residential area in Shacheng.
Chapter completed!
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