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The body keeps rolling with the direction of the wind, gradually breaking away from gravity, losing control and being manipulated by the wind at will. In Zhang Wei's whole world, there is nothing but the sound of the wind.

Violent tumbling, spinning, stomach twitching constantly, hot and sour feeling poured out of the esophagus, pushed the remaining food into his throat, and after he couldn't stand it, vomit sprayed out of his mouth, Zhang Wei was like a plane The out-of-control jet pushed the sour, dry filth out of its mouth, blowing it around in the wind.

At this time, Zhang Wei couldn't care about it at all, let alone prevent them from sticking to his face and clothes.

The big black cauldron on top of his head fell to nowhere when it was blown up. Zhang Wei felt that the grains of sand were like knives, piercing his cheeks continuously, cutting the skin on it bit by bit.

When the stomach was completely vomited, Zhang Wei couldn't help retching, but the wind poured in his mouth with his mouth open. In a short time, before Zhang Wei felt uncomfortable and reacted, his stomach was already full and suddenly swollen The feeling made Zhang Wei shut up quickly, but even so, he was full of anger.

The figure of Zhang Wei flying in the air is so small. At this moment, the wind column of the tornado is already [-] meters thick, and all the places it passes are flattened. A towering sand dune is swallowed by the wind column in an instant. To see it has become a low-lying bunker.

Wherever the tornado passed, the power of destruction destroyed everything. A huge mutant desert beast wanted to fight against this power, and buried its strong and powerful tentacles deep under the sand, as if fighting against the tornado. It was smashed into fine pieces, and those tentacles kept shaking in the depths of the desert, as if unwilling to part with the disappearance of the body.

From this point of view, Zhang Wei is lucky. He was involved in the tornado at the early stage of its formation. His body kept rising and he was brought into the sky. At this moment, most of the things sucked by the tornado were crushed and scattered. With a small body like Zhang Wei, it is estimated that there will be no scraps left.

A boulder hidden in the sea of ​​sand was found by a strong wind. It originally relied on its hard body to withstand the initial strangulation, but when it was blown to a height of tens of meters, it was suddenly thrown out of the wind column and fell heavily on the ground. On the sand surface, it was sucked into the tornado again, and after repeating this several times, the boulder shattered into countless small pieces, which were quickly decomposed into smaller volumes and entered the interior of the wind column.

Zhang Wei, who was rolling high in the air, was dizzy for a long time, his brain was shaken, and he couldn't come up with any thoughts. The skeleton of his whole body began to loosen. The wind seemed to have blown through his body. The site has long been scratched and scarred by slightly larger sand and stones.

The boulders shattered into small stones in the wind, like flying stone formations, quickly approaching Zhang Wei.

Just when he felt uncomfortable, Zhang Wei suddenly felt heavy objects hit his body continuously, and then his head was hit by an external force, his neck tilted, and he passed out...

Jiao Yang is still scorching the earth viciously, and the desert has returned to tranquility after the brutality just now.

A magical transformation of the natural environment.

To celebrate those who survived, the sky is filled with colors and beauty, but only those who survive can appreciate them.

Zhang Wei lay quietly on the ground, his lower body was submerged in sand, his clothes were covered with dry blood, the tie on the chest of the wolf fur jacket was broken, and his chest muscles were exposed to the sun. There are blood, dirt and sand, hair like hay, clumps stuck together, the diamond-shaped wound on the head has no blood to bleed, and a thin layer of dead skin has appeared shriveled.

Zhang Wei's wide-eyed eyes are expressionless, and the black eyes are under the burning light, motionless, as if they are not afraid of the glare at all, but when you observe closely, you will find that the pupils of the eyes have been dilated. The originally pitch-black eyes of Orientals have turned gray-brown.

The upper lip was dry and cracked, and a large piece of dead skin lifted up, shaking slightly and rhythmically in the air.

It was a weak breath exhaled from the nostrils. When the dead skin of the lips was blown, it lost its kinetic energy. The weak beating in the chest proved that Zhang Wei was not dead yet, but if he did not wake up, he was not far from death , because a carrion goshawk hovered continuously in the sky.

Scavengers generally have ominous meanings, because they are the messengers of death, waiting for the moment when the food dies, generally their appearance will be accompanied by dead bodies.

Where the tornado passed, there were many pieces of meat left on the sand, but Zhang Wei's piece was obviously more attractive. No matter the size or the taste, it was irresistible for Goshawk, and he waited patiently.

Under the sunlight in the desert, this is the best environment to accelerate death. The eagle eye can clearly see it at a height of a thousand meters. Zhang Wei's aura continues to weaken. The pace quickens, and the scavenger's guts grow stronger.

The goshawk on the ground blocked the light, and the shadow left behind kept getting smaller and heavier. When the shadow passed the ground and came straight to Zhang Wei, the moment it reached Zhang Wei's face and blocked the sun, it was originally Zhang Wei, who was about to become a corpse, suddenly let out a heavy breath, spraying out the sand in his mouth, and turned over and sat up.

The goshawk, which had descended tens of meters, was startled by the sudden change, screamed and flapped its wings wildly, and charged into the towering sky again.

"Ahem..." After waking up, Zhang Wei couldn't stop coughing, his smoky throat was red, swollen and itchy under the scorching sun.

"I'm not dead?" During these days in the desert, Zhang Wei asked himself countless times. Desperation made him on the verge of collapse.

After sitting up, Zhang Wei didn't have the strength to push away the sand that buried him, so he quickly searched the storage space to find if there was any drinking water left over. At this time, the slightly polluted rainwater became a luxury.

Looking at the containers one by one, the more anxious Zhang Wei was, the greater the disappointment. He regretted why he didn't restrain himself at the beginning, even if there was a sip of water left!As a result, at this moment, the buzzing sound seemed to enter the mind, but of course there was no sound in the storage space. This was entirely Zhang Wei's psychological effect.

Half a bottle of wine!Zhang Wei still remembers that when he just entered the early stage of the game, he shared the rest with Li Jun. Since he didn’t know how to drink, he kept it buried deep in the storage space. To whom.

Taking out the water and wine, one sip, the pungentness extended from the mouth to the stomach, the burning sensation surpassed the red and swollen inflammation, and the empty stomach became very sensitive, Zhang Wei almost spit out the water and wine he just drank .

This is the last liquid, besides drinking his own blood, water and wine become the last dinner, if it is wasted, it is not as simple as being shameful, quickly cover your mouth, and suppress the urge to vomit.

The alcohol came up quickly. Although Zhang Wei felt hot and dry, it was not so strong. Taking advantage of the moisture in his throat and mouth, Zhang Wei stuffed a piece of dried meat into his mouth, like fighting a big battle, constantly Chewing, chewing the dry and hard meat, swallowing it.