Survival for all: I built a villa on a deserted island

Maca nodded when he heard Zhang Zhi's words, and he felt the same way.But because before departure, Tang Xiaochuan asked himself to obey Zhang Zhi's orders.

Therefore, if Zhang Zhi insisted on letting them go on, he could only obey. Now that Zhang Zhi could take the initiative, Maca was relieved.

"Let's go." Zhang Zhi greeted, and was about to walk towards the bottom of the sand dunes.

However, when Zhang Zhi just turned around, he immediately froze.

He saw a scene that he would never forget for the rest of his life, a yellow-brown earthen wall that spanned the entire island and reached the sky, suddenly appeared on the coast, and then quickly rolled towards him.

The yellow dust directly blocks the hot sun.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Zhi never imagined that he would encounter a sandstorm that could only be encountered in the desert on a small island.

Chapter 271 The Scary Sandstorm

Zhang Zhi was dumbfounded. Seeing the sandstorm blowing towards his face, his eyes showed meaning and panic.

He suddenly remembered that when he was already on a mission at the border, he also encountered a sandstorm.That sandstorm almost wiped out him and his teammates.

Therefore, he knew the severity of the sandstorm.

Don't think that sandstorms are just sand blown up by the wind, which is harmless.

Only those who have really experienced it will know the severity of the sandstorm.

The blowing dust will directly drill into your mouth, nose, eyes and ears, making you unable to breathe, and in severe cases, it may even suffocate you.

If you try to get on the ground to escape the sandstorm, you risk being buried alive.

So, you said you can't lie on the ground, but stand up?

The answer is yes, but the premise is that you can not see your fingers, or close your eyes, and be able to stand firm in the strong wind and prevent the wind from blowing you down.

It is very difficult for normal people to do this step, so the best way to encounter a sandstorm is to find a relatively large and solid object, and then hide behind the object.

Lean back against the object, then hug your head with your knees, bury your head between your knees, and then cover your body with a piece of non-breathable fabric.

Of course, it would be even better if we could find a relatively sealed space.

If there is no confined space and no hard objects to help you block the wind, then you just pray that the sandstorm will not blow for too long.

In this way, when others dig your body, they don't have to dig too deep.

Now, Zhang Zhi has encountered such a problem. There is no fabric, no hard object to block the wind, and no airtight space.

So, now Zhang Zhi is a little panicked.

"My lord, what is that?" Maca had never seen a sandstorm before, and naturally he didn't know how severe the sandstorm was. He just felt that this scene was a little bit more spectacular.

"That's a terrible thing." Zhang Zhi heard a trace of exclamation in Maka's tone, and he suddenly felt that a person like Maka was really fearless in the face of the sandstorm.

"Damn thing?" Maka heard Zhang Zhi's words, and immediately turned his head to look at Zhang Zhi. He was a little confused about what Zhang Zhi meant by this sentence.

"Don't worry about anything, let's go down!" Zhang Zhi didn't have time to continue chatting with Maca here, he continued to go to the bottom of the sand dunes, and then looked for a place to hide from the sandstorm.

Maca saw Zhang Zhi start running towards the bottom of the sand dunes, and he followed quickly.

As soon as Zhang Zhi ran down the sand dunes, he saw the people from the islands who followed him standing in place, looking curiously at the fast-approaching sandstorm.

"You don't want to die! Stand here in a daze! Waiting to die!"

"Quick! Take off your leather armor and clothes, and cover your heads!"

"As well as the iron guns on your bodies, let me insert them into the sand! At least half of the length must be inserted! Everyone help each other! Otherwise, when the sandstorm comes, you will all die!" Zhang Zhi pointed The people present roared.

Those islanders who didn't know the severity of the sandstorm heard Zhang Zhi's words and saw that Zhang Zhi had already taken off his armor and jacket.

After making himself a hood out of his jacket, he put the armor back on to add weight.

Then he pointed his iron spear at the sand under his feet, stabbed violently, and then rotated the gun back and forth to let it penetrate deeper.

Seeing the calm Zhang Zhi acting in such a panic, the others also started to act.

They first imitated Zhang Zhi's appearance, first made a headgear for themselves with their close-fitting tops, and then began to insert iron guns into the sand.

"Come closer, don't be so far apart! After a while, everyone will form a circle with their faces facing inward. Everyone should pull each other!" After Zhang Zhi finished his iron gun, he immediately helped the people next to him , inserted the iron gun into the sand.

After everyone was done, Zhang Zhi felt countless sands beating his headgear, making a "crackling" sound.

However, this is just an appetizer, which can be regarded as the periphery of the sandstorm.Both the wind and the sand concentration are very small.

But even so, when these grains of sand hit his arm, there was a slight tingling sensation.

"Quick! Use cloth strips to tie yourself to the iron gun! Then hold hands!" Zhang Zhi ordered directly to the surrounding islanders without too much nonsense.

At this time, these islanders who were still very curious seemed to have discovered the sandstorm, which might really kill them, so they tied themselves to the iron guns behind them very nervously with cloth strips. Together.

Zhang Zhi was the fastest, he tied himself up very quickly, and then he was ready to see how the people around him were doing.

As a result, he saw beside him, a relatively thin islander, tying himself up in a panic, but the wind was much stronger than before.

The speed of the wind had already made him a little unstable. The more unstable he was, the more anxious he was, and the more anxious he was, the more flustered his movements became.This directly forms a vicious circle.

"Ah!" The islander suddenly felt that his feet were light, and his whole body couldn't help but tilt in the direction of the strong wind.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Zhi immediately grabbed the back collar of his leather armor with quick hands and quick eyes.

"Don't panic! Take your time!" Zhang Zhi yelled at the panicked islander.

Hearing Zhang Zhi's words, the islander calmed down instantly, and then tied himself to the iron gun very smoothly.

"Hand in hand, everyone! Don't let go!" Zhang Zhi roared, but only the roar of the tiger could be heard in his ears, and he couldn't hear his own words at all.

However, as he took the initiative to stretch out his hands and grabbed the islanders on both sides, the two islanders beside him also instantly understood what Zhang Zhi meant, and then took the initiative to go to the people around them.

A team of 40 people formed a tight circle, you pulled me, I pulled you, and then they lowered their heads and stood quietly in the raging sandstorm.

If it wasn't for the iron guns on their backs inserted deep enough, if it wasn't for the people next to them pulling hard, it is estimated that these people would have been blown to nowhere.

I don't know how long it took, but Zhang Zhi only felt countless sand and stones hitting his back, making crackling sounds.

In such an environment, Zhang Zhi has lost the concept of time. He can only tell himself in his heart, hold on, and only by holding on can he live.

Only then can I return to Myron Island, see my daughter, see Tang Xiaochuan and the others.

At the beginning, Zhang Zhi still had the strength to shout and inspire the people around him, but as time went by, he lost the strength to speak.I can only let the sand and stones hit me.

Chapter 272 A Bu

After an unknown period of time, Zhang Zhi felt that the wind force of the sandstorm was gradually decreasing. After waiting for a while, Zhang Zhi finally felt that there was no whistling in his ears.

He slowly opened his eyes, looked around, and found that the surrounding environment had changed

Originally, he was at the bottom of a sand dune, but now, that sand dune has run a hundred meters away.

Zhang Zhi lowered his head, trying to untie the cloth strips that were still tied, only to find that the yellow sand had covered his knees.

"Wake up." Zhang Zhi shouted, but found that even though he covered his head with clothes, his mouth was still full of sand.And his voice is already hoarse.

When the others heard Zhang Zhi's words, they woke up one after another.

They looked around in confusion, and then they had panic and fear on their faces.

"Everyone come out to rest for a while, drink some water." Zhang Zhi said, and then began to plan the yellow sand where his legs were buried with his hands.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Zhicai threw a hole, and pulled out his leg with difficulty.

Zhang Zhi sat down on the sand, then took out a water bag from his backpack, and gulped a few mouthfuls of water.

As clear water entered his throat, Zhang Zhi felt his smoldering throat get a little bit of relief.

"My lord, was that a sandstorm just now?" Maca also sat beside Zhang Zhi with a tired face.

"Yes." Zhang Zhi nodded.

"Then, what should we do now, my lord?" Maca said with lingering fear as he watched the sandstorm cloud that had gradually gone away.

"Take a break first, let's talk about it later." Zhang Zhi was still a little confused now, and it was difficult to make a decision.

However, at this time, Zhang Zhi probably knew why he hadn't seen the residence of the New Moon Tribe.

With a big sandstorm like this, what building wouldn't be covered?

Zhang Zhi feels that what needs to be understood now is not where the Xinyue Tribe is, but why this island can change from an island with mountains and water to what it is now in a very short period of time.

"Look! What's that?" Just as Zhang Zhi was still thinking, an islander suddenly pointed to the distance and shouted loudly.

Hearing the warning from the islanders, Zhang Zhi stood up immediately, and then looked in the direction he pointed.

In the distance, several black figures suddenly appeared.

Those figures came out of the sandstorm and were rushing towards him quickly.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Zhi immediately raised the binoculars on his chest and looked towards those black shadows.

Through the binoculars, Zhang Zhi could see that those figures were actually several people riding on a creature that looked like a camel.

"Get ready to fight!" Zhang Zhi said to Maca after seeing clearly that it was a human being.

The other party was able to pass through the sandstorm and rush towards him directly. It was obvious that the other party knew of his existence.

On this island, apart from the people on his own side, there are only people from the Crescent Moon tribe left.

Now that I have just experienced a sandstorm here, it is time to be exhausted, and since the other party chooses to come here at this time, it is clear that they have bad intentions.

Moreover, since the other party rushed directly towards where they were, it meant that they knew of their existence, so they must also know how many people were on their side.

But even so, the few of them still chose to rush forward, is that enough to show that they are not afraid of themselves, or that they have the confidence to defeat themselves?

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhi involuntarily touched the ring of the sun god on his finger.

"Could it be that the ring of the sun god is going to be used now?" Zhang Zhi murmured in his heart.

Zhang Zhi was still hesitating, but those figures didn't give him much time to react.

Soon, those figures stopped only 50 meters away from Zhang Zhi and the others.

The people on the camels looked at each other and found that these outsiders were all right.

Suddenly felt very surprised.

On Zhang Zhi's side, he was also facing a formidable enemy. Although he was extremely tired, he still formed a defensive formation.

Zhang Zhi is hesitating whether he wants to directly open the game now.

However, seeing that those people just stopped 50 meters away and did not move, he decided not to open the zoom for the time being.

Those figures whispered a few words to each other, and a knight, driving a camel, slowly walked towards Zhang Zhi.

"Who are you, why are you here?" the knight asked Zhang Zhi in the native language.

He could tell that this group of people was headed by Zhang Zhi, so he asked Zhang Zhi directly.

When Maca heard the native language spoken by the man, he acted as an interpreter for Zhang Zhi very consciously.

"Tell him that we are just lost voyagers who accidentally discovered this island, so we want to come up and have a look."

"But I didn't expect that it would be taking a break when it encountered a big sandstorm."

Zhang Zhi was a little worried about what cards these knights had, so he didn't dare to say that he was here to trouble the New Moon Tribe.

When Maca heard Zhang Zhi's words, he immediately translated to the knight.

"It's unfortunate for you to encounter a sandstorm, are you all right?" the knight said softly when he heard Maca's words.

He knows all too well about the sandstorms on the island.

When the sandstorm came, it was overwhelming, and being able to survive such a sandstorm was a godsend.

"Travelers from afar, since you want to rest, you should go to our tribe."

"Prolonged exposure to the desert will arouse Seth's wrath. He will blow a strong wind, raise sand and dust, and engulf anyone who dares to walk on the desert." said the knight.

"Seth? Who is Seth? Ultraman?" Zhang Zhi immediately thought of Ultraman when he heard the knight's words.

"Seth is the god of the desert. He hates us very much. As long as we walk in the desert for a long time, he will keep blowing sandstorms." Although the knight didn't understand what Ultraman was, he still gave Zhang Zhi them explained.

"God? God again?" Zhang Zhi frowned when he heard the knight's words.

"Abu, hurry up! Another hurricane is about to form on the sea!" The knight's companion yelled loudly at him from 50 meters away.

Zhang Zhi couldn't understand the native language, but Maca and Abu looked towards the sea with horror on their faces.

"My lord! Those people said that a hurricane is about to form on the sea again! What should we do now?" Maca asked Zhang Zhi anxiously.