Yu Xifeng threw dried dates at him.
Thrown into Canghui's mouth.
Zhang Qiu said: "It's just a joke."
But when he looked at Yu Xifeng, it was clear that he was not joking.
Yu Xifeng also replied seriously: "What is the purpose of courtship?"
Sex? Reproduction? Or something else?
"Does it make sense?" Yu Xifeng asked.
Zhang Qiu also fell silent.
The two men faced each other, and Yu Xifeng wiped and maintained his knife.
Zhang Qiu sighed: "It's so hard to get a reputation."
Yu Xifeng: “…”
The days still go by one by one.
Three meals a day, safe and without accidents, is a good life.
The daylight lasted for nearly a month.
There was a fire in the middle, but it was very small and stopped after a while.
Yu Xifeng smelled a burnt smell in the air and took a look at the entrance of the cave.
That night, there was a strong wind outside.
There was a humming sound coming from every corner of the cave.
Like crying and complaining.
It seemed as if a mournful female ghost in fluttering white clothes and with long hair reaching the ground was about to crawl out of the darkness.
The stories that Zhang Qiu told came to Yu Xifeng's mind one after another, making him break out in a cold sweat.
Intellectually, Yu Xifeng knew that fear came from the unknown.
But she doesn't always keep her sanity.
Yu Xifeng suppressed his chaotic thoughts, stretched out his hand and felt the flowing wind.
This is underground.
She reached out and casually grabbed a handful, and there was some fine sand in her palm.
Those bizarre ghost stories finally died down.
Yu Xifeng opened the curtains, and Zhang Qiu was awakened by the loud wind: "What's going on? Is the wind blowing? Is the temperature going to drop?"
"I'm afraid not." Yu Xifeng's voice was cold and solemn.
The sand rolled onto my face and it hurt a little.
Cang Hui shook his head wildly and scratched his face with his claws.
Yu Xifeng looked towards the direction of the cave entrance. The wind was rushing in from the entrance.
Yu Xifeng said, "Take all your clothes with you. I'll get some stones and we'll block the entrance to the cave."
Zhang Qiu went to pack his clothes. Yu Xifeng took Cang Hui and walked deeper into the cave, then dragged out two sacks of stones.
When the stone was weighed, the dirt on it slid down, revealing a smooth, rugged base.
Whenever I came here before, the entrance of the cave was always bright, and the light was so bright that it felt like it would blind my eyes.
But now he has become drowsy.
Looking up from below, the sky in the well is dim.
Fine sand was brought in by the wind from all directions like rain.
Visibility was low, and the stones that Yu Xifeng took out from the space just passed by.
Zhang Qiu picked up a shovel and began to fill the gaps between the stones with soil.
Then he wet his clothes and stuck them against the rough stone wall.
The sound of the wind became louder, not whistling, but roaring.
The wind blew from the west, enveloping the entire Jiangshan Mountain, and countless yellow sands rose up like mist.
The survivors were scattered in the mountains and rivers, covering their noses with their hands, crawling and curled up, trying hard to breathe a breath of air from the yellow sand.
The stone rolled from low to high, making a gurgling sound.
There is everything under the yellow sand and flying in the air.
Some survivors were blown away by the wind and screamed, but in an instant the sound became distant.
On another hill, Guan Qingji was originally outside. When the sandstorm came, he was left behind by Zeng Lao's grandson.
He used his hands and feet to crawl back to the cave. A thick layer of fine sand had accumulated on the ground of the cave.
Guan Qingji covered his mouth with one hand and crawled on the ground with the other, staggering towards the depths of the cave.
Even the wind was pushing him forward.
The RV that Guan Qingji drove to Jiangshan was overturned, rolled several times, and collided with rocks, completely turning into scrap metal.
That's the extent of the power.
In the lava cave, Yu Xifeng built the outermost wall, and the two of them continued to thicken and widen the stone wall.
Sand seeps in from the cracks.
The lava cave was shaken and began to drop small pieces of soil in a dense and fine manner.
The wind is like a ghost, flowing through every opening, sometimes gentle, sometimes violent.
Yu Xifeng said to Zhang Qiu: "From now on, you follow me closely, do you hear me?"
Zhang Qiu: "Okay."
Yu Xifeng didn't know whether this lava cave would collapse.
If the lava cave cannot withstand this wind, then what the two of them are doing now is blocking their only way of survival.
Yu Xifeng's eyes were wide open, and her hands were still thickening the wall.
Every breath of wind blowing in from the lava cave made Zhang Qiu terrified.
Canghui shook his head, and sand flew out of his hair like water, hitting Xiaoju's head and face.
Xiaoju meowed twice in dissatisfaction.
The sound mixed with the wind and changed its pitch.
Above the surface, it was like the hand of God conducting a hearty symphony.
There are muffled thunder, gentle breeze, dripping sand, and the collision of all things.
Zhang Qiu handed Yu Xifeng a mask, and as he breathed and spoke, the mask turned into a sand mask.
You have to brush it away with your hands before you can breathe again.
The two people's tent, induction cooker, generator, dried bacon, and everything were buried in the sand.
The two men blocked the entrance of the cave with all the materials that could be piled up.
With such a strong wind, the temperature dropped a little.
Just a little bit.
Yu Xifeng and Zhang Miao had sweat mixed with sand on their heads and bodies. They stood there motionless, like a pair of unique concrete sculptures.
The two men began to retreat deeper into the cave. Zhang Qiu picked up the hen, and the wolf and the cat followed consciously.
The dark cave entrance looked like a monster with its bloody mouth yawning. Yu Xifeng walked forward with his head down, having completely forgotten the ghost story.
Zhang Qiu was hesitant.
The sound of the wind was trembling.
If it collapses...
Every step they took inside, they were burying themselves deeper.
Zhang Qiu did not lose a step, and followed Yu Xifeng closely as he said.
At this time, Yu Xifeng actually put a leash on Canghui and Xiaoju, and the other end of the rope was firmly held in her hand.
Yu Xifeng held on tightly.
If possible, she even wanted to bring one for Zhang Qiu.
Only with a connection can she put it into the space at any time.
There is no need to worry, because the moment the cave collapsed, Zhang Qiu was crushed to death.
I don’t know how long it took for this underground cave to be formed through weathering. It has been shaking all the time, but it still maintains its shape.
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