Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 991: In the harvest season, the rice sea of corpses sways in the golden autumn wind
[This is anti-theft, the text will be sent before 8 o'clock in the morning in China! Today's chapter is relatively short, and I was surprised that it was written so quickly... Yes, it has actually been written, but I like to put it away after I finish it, and look back at it after half an hour or an hour. You can find a lot of places that need to be changed. ..Free serials used to be published immediately after writing, which really made me feel very dissatisfied...Now that I have this luxury, I am really happy]
What's going on with this vibration? "A man wearing a vest with sweat stains on his face asked suspiciously, "Since just now... it has been shaking like an earthquake, and there is a roar..."
"Yes, the vibrations come and go. It's really strange..." The man sitting opposite him muttered and changed the topic: "It's so boring to sit here and watch the door every day. I don't know when I can Go out on patrol."
One of the people sitting with him at the gate of the oasis immediately laughed: "You just want to go out for cigarettes! I didn't know you——"
Before he finished speaking, he was stopped by a man who looked like a leader: "Someone is coming, be on guard!"
J gatekeepers stood up with a roar and looked into the distance.
The lights of the oasis cast a fan-shaped halo at the gate, and the night screen showed colors from thick to light from far to near. In this color, which was like mixed ink, several figures were running closer. The first person was a long-haired woman, her body was covered in pus and blood, and she looked miserable. She was carrying a little **** her back, it was Xiao Hui.
Xu Xiaoy straightened up on her back and waved towards the door from a distance.
"It's the team that went out before. Let's check how many people there are!" the leader shouted.
"Confirmed, only three, this team has three places!"
Seeing Xiao Hui and Feng Qiqi behind her running closer and closer, the leader waved his hand and said: "Okay, open the door!"
The iron gate was slowly opened just in time for Xiao Hui to arrive. Xu Xiaoy didn't move his hands along the way, and he was still very clean. At this moment, he shouted anxiously to the people at the door: "Go and notify the G department! There may be a large number of degenerate species coming from the direction of Longhua Road. !"
The gatekeepers were stunned when they heard this, and they all turned to look at the leader. The leader hesitated for a few seconds and before he opened his mouth to speak, he suddenly felt a blast of fine sand blowing on his face and immediately looked up.
At some point, a thick cloud of sand and dust rolled up in the distance, like a small tornado, blowing towards the entrance of the oasis with astonishing momentum. They were obviously still so far apart, but only a few seconds later, the strong wind was wrapped in sand and had already rushed towards them, hitting their skin so hard that they could not even open their eyes——
In almost the blink of an eye, the sandstorm had already rolled in front of us. Xu XiaoyJ and others had also noticed something was wrong a long time ago, and they all rushed into the door as if they were running away. However, their speed was not as fast as the storm. As soon as they stepped through the door, the violent wind suddenly blew away everyone at the door. Scraped down. Just as they were lying on the ground, watching the sandstorm about to destroy the door, the sandstorm seemed to have a mind and actually stopped slowly before reaching the iron door.
The whistling wind and sand beat against the iron gate. Everyone, including the gatekeeper, stared blankly at this huge sandstorm that looked as if it was alive.
Gradually, the H sand seemed to have lost its support, and it fell from the air, revealing two figures in the center of the H sand.
When they saw clearly who was coming, Xu Xiaoy and the others gasped and exclaimed: "...are they still alive?"
It was Lin Sanjiu and Hu Changzai who came out of the dust.
The corners of Feng Qiqi’s eyes suddenly shuddered. Among the three people, he knows Lin Sanjiu’s abilities best—he was also the one who looked down on her abilities the most before.