Doudou had studied with Jiang Ning for several years and had some knowledge of medicine. She thought that she must have damaged her nerves and became blind.

The roaring sandstorm kept coming and poured into her ears and nose. Flying stones hit her body from time to time, making her gasp.

She couldn't open her mouth and could only crawl on the ground.

But no matter how she felt, she couldn't find her brother, and even her car was gone. She

didn't know where she was, and the most urgent thing was to avoid the wind and sand.

She couldn't see with her eyes, so she could only crawl in the wind and sand by feeling. She couldn't stand up at all. She would either be blown away by the sandstorm or hit by flying stones.

Doudou was lucky. After climbing for several hours, she finally climbed to the foot of the mountain.

But the mountain was on the windward side, so we carefully climbed around the terrain to the leeward side.

We touched several people along the way, and we couldn't tell whether they were dead or alive, but they were not moving.

Fortunately, the first aid kit was tied to my body and was not swept away by the sandstorm.

After spitting out the sand in my mouth, Doudou squeezed the mineral water bottle and took a few sips of water, then tore open a compressed biscuit and ate a piece.

It tasted terrible, and felt harder to swallow than cold-resistant potatoes, but she still ate it cleanly without wasting a single bit.

Whether it was drinking water or food, she strictly followed her brother's instructions and was frugal.

There were medicines in the first aid kit. Although it was difficult to see them clearly, one could tell what they were just by touching the packaging. Doudou knew how much medicine to take according to the different injuries. Her sister-in-law had listed them out long ago and asked her to memorize them by heart.

After taking the medicine, she rested with the dagger in her hand.

No sound could be heard except the roaring sandstorm.

After an unknown amount of time, the weather turned cold.

It must have been dark, so Doudou found a blanket from the first aid kit and wrapped herself up.

It still hurt after taking the medicine, and she seemed to have a fever. Her lips were chapped and her throat seemed to be burning with fire.

She didn't know when the sandstorm would stop. The nerve compression that caused her blindness would not be cured in a day or two. She didn't dare drink more water and could only swallow a mouthful to quench her thirst. It

was getting colder and colder, and her body subconsciously curled up.

It seemed like someone was calling him, someone like his brother, his sister-in-law, and maybe Coke.

But it was still pitch black in the eyes, and there was a thick layer of sand on his body.

The fever subsided and came back again, so he could only continue eating.

It was pitch dark, and Doudou couldn't see her hand in front of her. She couldn't help but recall her dusty childhood. Her little cousin scolded her for having no parents and eating for free. She cried and pushed him. Her uncle locked her in the utility room and didn't give her food or water for a day and a night. When she wanted to apologize to her little cousin, her little cousin spit on her face.

From then on, she was afraid of the dark. She

thought she had forgotten it a long time ago, but the memory became clearer and clearer.

When will the sandstorm stop? She missed her brother, sister-in-law, and Coke.

However, one day, two days, three days...

There were only three bottles of water in the first aid kit, and after a few days of fever, it was all gone even if she drank sparingly.

There were still two pieces of compressed biscuits left, but her throat felt like it was on fire, so she had to swallow them desperately.

Later, even the compressed biscuits were gone.

Doudou couldn't remember how long she had been holding on. She seemed to be able to see vaguely, but she was groggy from hunger and thirst, and the wind and sand showed no signs of stopping.

Before she knew it, it seemed like she was back in her childhood, with her parents happily holding her. Doudou

's consciousness became increasingly blurred, and she curled up weakly, "Brother, sister-in-law..."

When she opened her eyes again, she was already in the cave.

Doudou had not experienced it, but her brother and sister-in-law had talked about it a lot. She must have been captured by the evil forces around her.

Doudou knew very well what would happen to the captured girl. First, she would be turned into a plaything, and then into food.

Her eyesight had not recovered well, and she was bitten by the wind and sand these days. She did not receive timely treatment, so her skin was still red and swollen.

She felt her body and found that not only was her first aid kit gone, but her gun and dagger were also taken away.

To her relief, the blade tied to her thigh seemed to be still there.

Doudou did not dare to act rashly without understanding the situation.

After an unknown amount of time, several more women were thrown in.

The men spoke obscenely, and many of them had scars on their faces from acid rain burns, like ferocious demons from hell.

Five women were thrown in, but they seemed to have other things to do, so they locked the door and left.

The visibility was poor and he couldn't see their appearance clearly. After making sure that Jiang Ning was not inside, Doudou closed his eyes and rested to conserve his strength.

The cave was silent. The fainted women woke up one after another. Some cried out of fear, some looked around in panic...

One of them sat up slowly and looked around indifferently.

Feeling someone staring at him, Doudou opened his eyes a little, and was surprised for a moment, but soon calmed down.

The other party was the same, with his mouth slightly open but said nothing, and finally pushed the unconscious person next to him.

A few hours later, a few men came in and looked at the women who had been captured in the past two days. With green eyes, they pointed at six or seven women with flesh on their bodies, and those who were imprisoned before and were as thin as skeletons were not allowed to go.

The sandstorm struck suddenly, and they took the opportunity to make a fortune. Not only did they find supplies, but also a group of beautiful women.

They were all raised by wealthy families, and they still looked good after so many years in the apocalypse.

They haven't seen a woman with delicate skin and tender flesh for a long time, especially the one they picked up yesterday, who looked so young and tender, and looked like a virgin.

Just thinking about it will make them excited tonight.

He slammed the knife on the door and shouted rudely: "You guys, come out."

He pointed at several people, including Doudou.

Doudou staggered to her feet, but she fell down again, mumbling: "Water... water..."

The man came up and was about to kick her, but she was pale and her body was twitching weakly, and it felt like she was going to die at any time.

This is the youngest and most beautiful one. The boss will definitely be happy to arrange her for him. She can't die.

He pointed at the two women and said, "You two, help her out."

The two women stepped forward tremblingly and helped the unconscious Doudou up. One of them said, "She seems to be sick. She has a high fever. How about giving her some water?"

The other women plucked up their courage and agreed, "Yes, we are almost dying of thirst, please give us some water and food."

The man shouted angrily, "Shut up, believe it or not, I will beat you!"

The woman who was holding Doudou spoke again, "What if she is dying?"

The man ordered them to come out and let the others watch while he went to report to the higher-ups.

"Boss, these are all good stuff, all raised by rich families, probably have never suffered, trapped by the sandstorm for a few days, they are as wilted as chickens in the plague, they can't stand the torture, how about giving them some food and water?"

Otherwise, I'm really afraid they can't even survive one night.

They are all good stuff, we should keep them for fun.

The man who was called the boss thought for a moment and said playfully: "Give them food and water, but don't feed them too much, just 40% full is enough."

The man got the order and immediately made arrangements...