Chapter 453 Natural Disaster
It's like the sound of heavenly drums.
A dull loud noise spread from the thunderclouds overhead, and then the desert shook with a roar, and countless gravels flew up from the ground, dancing uneasily.
In the oppressive heat, the stars and moonlight were quickly covered by thunderclouds.
Terrifying lightning flashes continued to emerge from the slowly lowering endless black clouds.
When the first drop of cold rain soaked in radioactive dust fell from the sky, Huaishi finally heard the high-pitched sound that seemed to tear the entire world apart.
got windy.
At first, it was a slow and huge push, like sticky glue flowing, but then, as the wind speed increased crazily, the ruins of the city suspended in the sky in front of Huai Shi began to sway crazily like wind chimes.
The rusted steel rubbed against each other, sparks flew out, and there was a sharp scream in the dull loud noise of the building's collapse.
Under the strong wind, the entire ruins seemed to be thrown into the drum washing machine in an instant, and it began to twitch like crazy.
Countless gravels flew out from it, fell from the sky, and landed on the dancing yellow sand.
It hit the place where Huai Shi just stopped.
At this moment, Huaishi finally realized the moment when the crow screamed, picked up the package without hesitation, and ran away.
Like a headless fly.
With his back turned to the howling wind, he tried his best, ignoring the fatigue accumulated after a night of trekking, and turned into a phantom jumping between the yellow sand.
The strong wind swept from behind him, with suffocating wind pressure, and almost lifted Huai Shi's entire body.
Then, a bright light flashed in the dark sky.
Huaishi's scalp suddenly became numb.
A shrill bolt of lightning fell from the sky and struck straight on the sand dune next to Huai Shi. In the diffuse electrostatic field, countless burnt gravel and viscous liquid silica were splashed around.
Immediately afterwards, he flew into the air involuntarily.
Because there was a big rock that came from nowhere and whizzed past his back.
Like a discharged cannonball.
The boulder tore the backpack instantly, then smashed the gas stove, and then crushed the shrunken tent and sundries into pieces.
After completely turning the backpack into a wreckage, it roared away again.
It only takes half of Huai Shi's life.
In mid-air, Huai Shi's vision went dark and he vomited blood crazily.
The whole person fell to the ground like a rag doll. He had no time to breathe, got up again, and ran forward.
Fortunately, he had stuffed all the important things in his saddle bag and didn't take them out, otherwise he would definitely be dead this time.
While he was running desperately, the Geiger counter began to emit a sharp warning beep.
Among the black clouds covering the entire sky, endless rain fell immediately, covering everything in sight in an instant.
The heavy rain curtains were wrapped in radiation and rolled crazily in the storm.
From time to time, it was torn apart and penetrated by boulders flying from a distance.
The thick water vapor almost made Huai Shi breathless, and what was even more frightening was that he found that the desert under his feet quickly became muddy, making it difficult to trek.
He could hardly walk.
Thunderbolts struck down from the clouds quickly, like blades falling from the sky, tearing everything apart, and fleetingly illuminating the world that was about to be submerged.
It also illuminated the row at the end of the desert... the mighty flood sweeping in like a high black wall!
Heaven and earth roar!
It's over.
Huai Shi's face turned pale, and she might be really cold this time.
"Bags! Your saddle bags!" The crow came out of his collar and shouted loudly: "You should use your own equipment, silly boy!"
Huai Shi was stunned for a moment, then ecstatic, looking down at the saddle bag on her waist.
——A survival backpack for the wise!
Isn't there another crucial opportunity that I haven't used yet?
He didn't rush to grab this straw, but forced himself to calm down and start thinking.
What does he need most now?
Definitely not an umbrella!
It's an escape prop that can quickly take you away from here, speed up your escape, and prevent you from being sucked in by the flood!
When she figured out the situation, Huaishi stretched out her hand, reached into the inner pocket of the saddle bag, and grabbed a handle: "It's you, Pikachu!"
The next moment, as he pulled out his palm, something compressed in a slender pocket was pulled out from the saddle bag.
It seemed like a small backpack, but in addition to a few fixed straps, there were also two handles connected by ropes, which he couldn't figure out.
But there was no time for him to hesitate.
He felt the earth tremble wildly, the muddy desert beneath his feet had begun to tremble, and the mighty flood in the distance was ravaging violently and was about to swallow everything.
Using his fastest speed, he hung the new backpack on his body and fastened all the safety ropes.
Then, he pulled the two handles hard.
There was a soft thud.
As the gunpowder in the compressed backpack exploded, the heavy objects shrunk in it were ejected in an instant, spreading and expanding wildly in the strong wind.
In an instant, it quickly rose above Huai Shi's head.
The huge umbrella was filled with strong winds and quickly rose into the sky.
Like pulling out a carrot, Huai Shi was pulled up from the ground and rushed into the sky involuntarily.
The moment Huaishi reacted, he was already several hundred meters above the ground.
Black clouds as thick as iron were above his head.
It's literally within reach.
Huaishi subconsciously held her breath and felt the trees of thunder crashing down towards the ground frantically from beside her. Then, in the storm, the howling roar spread.
The flood from afar surged forward, completely submerging his original location.
The tsunami-like flood contained incredible power, easily crushing the ruins of the city below into pieces, swallowing up the abnormal area, and spreading mightily.
On the rolling turbid current, Huai Shi was completely breathless in the storm.
What pulled him into the sky at the last moment was the emergency life-saving equipment taken out of the saddle bag - a paraglider.
Now, with the strong wind blowing, he felt like he had turned into a leaf fluttering in the wind, rolling helplessly and awkwardly. It kept falling under the wash of heavy rain, and was lifted up by the storm again.
Thick thunder rang one after another in my ears.
He pulled the two handles lamely and controlled the direction of the paraglider to prevent himself from being hit by thunder or being smashed into a pulp by something falling from the sky.
Under the reflection of the Mirror of Nothingness, everything was clearly visible, and all signs of danger were clearly marked, allowing him to avoid them calmly.
It didn't take long for him to master the skills of paragliding.
Just be careful to avoid thunder.
The storm will push him to soar in the sky, avoiding the torrents and crises on the earth.
After the fear and fear gradually subsided, they were replaced by the novelty brought by flying.
Even though what he felt at the moment was just gliding, he still couldn't help but indulge in it, feeling the turbulent storm lifting him up, flying between the thunderclouds and the Zeguo at his feet.
Whenever he felt a sign that he was covered by static electricity in the clouds, or was reminded of a premonition of death, he would immediately take out an iron bar and throw it out with all his strength to divert the target of the lightning strike away from himself.
He even had time to overlook the horrific scene caused by this natural disaster in the sky.
The whole world was engulfed in endless rainstorms and floods.
Radiation from the Bay Area echoes across this desolate landscape.
Everything seemed to be thrown into a small box and shaken vigorously. The sky and the earth were spinning and trembling, venting the violent anger accumulated over a long period of time.
And Huai Shi is like a flying little insect, tremblingly hiding between heaven and earth to avoid becoming the object of this violent catharsis.
But then, he didn't even have time to breathe out.
Then he saw a desperate scene in the distance.
That’s where countless storms go…
In the gap between the narrow torrent and the black clouds, a thick giant pillar slowly rose from the torrent of the earth. Then, the black clouds twisted, formed a vortex, and slowly pressed down.
In the end, the two were attracted by the wind tunnel to form a huge tornado that swallowed up everything, radiating blazing thunder around them.
The majestic and solemn posture descended between heaven and earth, pulling everything to fall towards his belly, bringing complete destruction to everything.
"Fuck you, why!!!"
Huaishi could no longer resist the cat's urge to cry, and screamed under the paraglider. He pulled hard on the paraglider, trying to change its direction.
But it's too late.
He had been captured by the power of the tornado... and was involuntarily moving in the direction of the storm. Rotating around that huge gray-black tornado...
So quickly and impatiently plunged into the vortex of death.
In the strong wind that hit her face, Huai Shi was pulled by the paraglider and began to spin crazily, flying in the air, and began to roll involuntarily.
The world is spinning.
He struggled hard, but to no avail.
The huge tornado was getting closer and closer, becoming more and more ferocious. Through countless gravel and water vapor, Huaishi could even see the terrifying lightning contained in it.
His eyes suddenly went dark.
A small stone hit his gas mask, instantly shattering the solid shell. The huge kinetic energy was like a bullet from a sniper rifle, whizzing past Huai Shi's forehead.
If he hadn't subconsciously turned his head under the premonition of death, he might have been hit in the head by a stone.
But this only delayed his death.
Because the tornado is close at hand.
Endless premonitions of death surged out of his body, as if every inch of air in the world couldn't wait to kill him, crush him into a pulp, and leave no trace of his body.
With the wail of the paraglider shattering, Huai Shi was thrown out.
He finally fell from the sky and crashed into the wildly surging torrent under the tornado. Amid the suffocation from lack of oxygen and severe drowsiness, Huaishi twisted her body subconsciously.
Pray that you can swim in the wind like a fish.
But it's too late.
He had already been dried and turned into a salted fish, and now it was time to put him in the pot.
He can't escape.
Just like a meteorite falling from the sky, Huaishi broke through the outer layer of the tornado amid the roar of the wind, and fell into the death vacuum brewing countless lightning and destruction.
For a moment, he felt like he was hallucinating.
Incredible.
The world seemed to suddenly become silent for a moment.
When he raised his head during the violent spin and looked up below, the turbulent scene was illuminated by a fleeting flash of lightning.
But in the Zeguo, where violent turbulence has formed countless whirlpools, there is actually a sea surface that maintains deathly silence.
As if frozen.
Under the trampling of that pair of leather boots, countless surging forces were easily balanced, and all insignificant things such as stress, tension, gravity, and even vacuum were subdued and fell into silence.
There is a slender figure walking on the solid water, as if walking in the back garden of his home.
The surging storm could not swallow her up.
Because she was like a phantom, walking in the fleeting gaps between storms, walking calmly forward.
Upon noticing Huai Shi falling from the sky, her face wearing a gas mask tilted her head in confusion, as if wondering where such a ghost thing had come from.
Then, reach out your hand.
Huai Shi felt invisible fingers pulling on his ankles, and with the pulling of the figure, he suddenly pulled him to that side.
Then, he easily reached out and grabbed the back collar.
It was almost incredible that the huge kinetic energy he dropped from the sky was resolved. Only the calm water under his feet trembled for a moment, and there was a dull sound like boiling.
Huai Shi's vision went dark. She couldn't bear the huge backlash even after the layers were offset, and there were such drastic changes, and she fell into a coma.
Before he passed out, he only heard a familiar voice from the storm.
It's like a hallucination.
The voice chuckled so happily.
"Did you really come, Huai Shi?"
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