The first part of the journey was to head southwest from Bosten Lake and walk west along the Peacock River for a while until they found the ancient river channel to the south.
Bosten could be translated as the meaning of war. The origin of this name was because there were three islands standing in the middle of the lake.
In ancient times, this lake was called the Fish Sea. It was the largest lake in China, and Peacock Lake originated from here.
The archeological team walked along the underground river of Peacock Lake for a while before entering the central area of the desert.
Previously, the archeological team might have encountered some poplar trees on the way, but after entering the central area, even some sparse withered grass rarely appeared.
There was only yellow sand as far as the eye could see. They had yet to leave the Peacock River basin. If they wanted to reach Jingjue Ancient City, they would have to walk for at least a few days.
Fortunately, during the two days they had been on the road, An Liman's ability to lead the team was unquestionable, and the journey had been smooth.
Ding Jie had made a lot of preparations for entering the desert this time. His strength and stamina were four times that of a normal person.
Therefore, he was definitely much better than ordinary people in terms of moving things and carrying things.
Therefore, he brought a lot of things this time.
The important thing was that the things he brought with him were all carried with him and not on the camel.
The reason was very simple. When danger came, everyone would only care about running for their lives. However, supplies might be lost along the way. Therefore, tying most of the supplies to their bodies could greatly reduce the loss of supplies.
There were several bags of compressed biscuits and four kilograms of water hidden in Ding Jie's clothes.
There was a compartment inside his clothes. He sewed the water bag inside his clothes. As long as he wanted to drink a mouthful of water, he could use a straw to suck it gently.
Other than these preparations, Ding Jie naturally did not have any other preparations, such as weapons and medicine.
The weapon was naturally a gun, but the medicine was complete. There were healing medicines and some medicines to treat outdoor diseases.
There was nothing he could do about it. This time, the system's big gift bag only gave him an increase in his attributes. It did not give him any powerful skills.
Therefore, he could only be extra careful.
The heat waves rolled on, and the sunlight in the desert reflected through the sand everywhere. It was very hot, giving people a feeling of pain that made them want to die.
The 'intellectual' and experts of the archeological team might have never suffered like this before, so they were all dispirited.
However, An Liman kept looking at the sky, as if he wanted to see something from the clouds.
At this moment, the sky was dark, as if a burning cloud had lit up in the sky. It was a little terrifying.
"Old Master, what are you looking at? I see that you've either been praying to your Hu Da or looking at the sky.”
"Is there going to be an accident in the sky?”
Fatty Wang had been on bad terms with An Liman from the start. Perhaps he didn't like An Liman, or perhaps he noticed something wrong with An Liman. Anyway, his tone wasn't very good.
"Red clouds have appeared in the sky, and it seems to be bleeding. Hu Da must be angry. The wind will rise soon. Everyone, hurry up and move forward.”
An Liman nodded.
"Old Master, why are you so crazy all day? The sky was fine. Why would there be wind? It was a gentle sky. If you said that there was going to be wind, you were talking nonsense.”
Fatty Wang was naturally a person who did not believe in evil, so he did not believe what An Liman said.
"Old brother, is the wind really going to blow?”
Professor Chen had a good relationship with An Liman. He organized his words and asked.
"Yes, soon. It's the windy season now, and the weather changes as soon as it says so. Let's speed up."
An Liman said.
Xue Li Yang didn't say anything, and Hu Bayi also agreed with An Liman's words. Everyone continued to speed up.
After walking for about two hours, Fatty Wang was probably tired from the journey, so he complained,""Old man, do you really know astronomy, or are you lying to us? You said that the wind would come, why hasn't it come yet?”
"Big brother Wang, don't talk so much. We'll just walk forward.”Ye Yixin said.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
Suddenly, yellow sand rolled in the sky, covering the sky and the sun. It was as if the entire desert had been enveloped, as if it had fallen into hell. When the endless yellow sand blew onto his face, he felt an indescribable pain. It was very uncomfortable.
It felt like knives were stabbing into his cheeks, making him feel very uncomfortable.
The wind came, and it was the kind that came at will.
"Run quickly, the storm is coming. Everyone, run quickly. If you run too late, you will be buried in the sand hell.”
An Liman was like a monkey. He led the camel and ran forward in the endless sandstorm. No one could stop him.
In a sandstorm like this, if one was a little slower, they might be buried in the sand.
When the archeological team saw this, they fled as fast as they could, not daring to slack off at all.
However, the sandstorm was too strong. It was very difficult to advance dozens of meters. The terrifying storm seemed to want to sweep people up.
"There's a figure moving inside the sandstorm.”
Suddenly, Ye Yixin said.
"It's a figure in white.”
Everyone's heart suddenly tightened.
They had more or less heard of the Painted Skin in the desert.
Could it be that they had encountered each other this time?
It was really tragic to meet him during the black sandstorm.
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