The storm showed no fear of the thunderous gunfire, and charged forward, lunging at the golden eagle.

Cat Tail knelt on the sand and turned to look this way. Zheng Qing also peeked out from behind the sniper rifle, and the two of them showed joy at the same time.

However, a giant python with its left eye blinded raised its head from the ground.

Gravel slid off its flat head, forming a curtain of sand.

Cat's tail was shrouded in shadow. She felt sand falling into her neck and instinctively rolled to the left, but as soon as she moved her feet, her vision went completely black.

"Cat Tail!" Zheng Qing roared hoarsely, her eyes almost bleeding.

After swallowing the cat's tail whole, the python quickly burrowed into the sand and disappeared without a trace.

Only then did Yang Qinglan turn her gaze away from the golden eagle.

Li Qianxia's wolf howl echoed desolately across the desert.

The golden eagle, which had been shot and pinned down by the police dog, suddenly flapped its wings and took flight without Yang Qinglan's "repulsion".

The wolf's howl had no effect on it either.

The storm gripped the bird's neck tightly, and it flew up to a height of more than ten meters, its legs kicking wildly.

“Storm! Come back!” Zheng Qing cried out.

The police dog then released its grip, rolled around on the sand a few times, and stood up again.

Freed from its burden, the golden eagle suddenly accelerated. Under Yang Qinglan's watchful eye, it only stumbled slightly before quickly adjusting its flight posture.

Li Changzhou's AK, which sprays bullets, has no effect after hitting the target.

Beneath its skin lies a layer of black iron armor; no wonder it survived being bitten by the storm for so long.

Soon, the golden eagle was out of the AK's firing range.

By the time Zheng Qing recovered from the shock of her teammate being eaten and picked up her sniper rifle again, the golden eagle had already turned back into a small black dot and disappeared into the sky distorted by the heatwave.

The police dog sniffed, searching the sand for the scent of 'cat's tail'.

The group came to its side, and Li Changzhou carried Zheng Qing on his back.

“Storm, can you smell that snake?” Zheng Qing asked sharply.

"Woof!"

"Alright! Let's go avenge Cattail!"

Zheng Qing turned to look at Yang Qinglan, Li Changzhou, and Li Qianxia.

Just as Yang Qinglan was about to say something, a gust of wind swept across the sand, leaving behind a string of words.

【game over】

[Currently alive in the arena: 15 health]

Participants are requested to proceed to the station to complete the transaction.

"Ah, it's over, I'm leaving." Little Radish felt no reluctance or regret, and happily jumped into the distance.

The remaining people remained silent, but the police dog named 'Storm' seemed to understand something and began to whimper.

Li Changzhou took a deep breath, suppressing his emotions, and said, "Let's take Officer Zheng back first."