Chapter 181



Chapter 181

The rolling team reunited. Chu Huaiqin was slightly injured, Xia En was slightly more seriously injured, and the little monk and Lin Zhinan were safe. The four of them finished eating the food saved by Lin Zhinan and the little monk, and smiled at each other.

It was four o'clock in the afternoon and the sky was still getting darker. Just when everyone felt something was wrong, the director's voice came from the drone, saying that heavy rain was about to come.

Chu Huaiqin stood up and looked around. He found no shelter nearby, but there was a rock formation directly ahead. He wondered if he could reach it, as he'd run too fast. His gaze shifted to Xia En's injured hand. He had to leave now.

"let's go!"

After Chu Huaiqin finished speaking, several people hurriedly packed up their things. Xia Entang was injured, so the backpack was transferred to Chu Huaiqin. They also took off some extra things and collected the garbage and handed them to the director team. Then everyone set off.

The desert wind was strong before the heavy rain, blowing up layers of sand and gradually blurring visibility.

"Brother, will there be a sandstorm?" Lin Zhinan was very worried. She felt the wind was getting stronger and stronger. Her instinct told her to hold on to the little monk's backpack, for fear that the wind would blow her away.

"It shouldn't be," the director team said, referring to heavy rain. Chu Huaiqin wasn't worried, but seeing the increasingly strong wind, Chu Huaiqin was more worried about whether something else might happen. "Zhi Nan, hold on to the little monk. Little monk, don't walk too fast, and keep your lower body steady."

"Brother, don't worry. Apart from my stick skills, the most stable thing about me is my lower body." The little monk pulled Lin Zhinan's hand that was holding the backpack strap and held it. He became more alert, keeping his eyes and ears open.

The other teams resting on the ground, seeing the growing wind, also felt something was amiss. Like Chu Huaiqin, they spotted the rocks in the distance and immediately packed up their belongings to head over. However, the increasing wind made walking difficult and their pace slowed. Chu Huaiqin and Lin Zhinan were all very steady, with the young monk being the most impressive. He pulled Lin Zhinan along effortlessly. Other teams, however, were gradually being blown around. Chen Zigao, without Arnold, was the worst hit. He fell flat on his face, rolling several times on the ground. He finally managed to steady himself and was about to get up when a boot slammed down on him...

"ah!"

Chen Zigao screamed as the hard sole of the shoe stepped on the back of his hand. He felt like his bones were about to break. He raised his head and saw Abadi with a cruel smile on his face.

"Oh, I'm so sorry. The wind was so strong that I couldn't stand steadily." Abadi curled his lips and stretched out his hand to Chen Zigao, "Come, I'll pull you up."

Abadi was smiling, but Chen Zigao felt a chill in his heart: It was obvious that this person did it on purpose.

"No, you want to hurt me, you did it on purpose." Chen Zigao lay on the ground in a mess and yelled at Abadi.

"Everyone was blown all over the place, and you even fell to the ground. How could I have lost my balance on purpose?" Abadi raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Coward."

After hearing this, Chen Zigao's face turned pale.

Coward, who once called him that? Who was it?

"stand up."

Just as Chen Zigao was in a daze, someone grabbed his arm and pulled it up. He looked up and found it was Phil.

"Felix, thank you," Chen Zigao quickly got up. "I will definitely repay you when I get back."

Fili smiled kindly, but his eyes were full of contempt, and said, "It's okay, we are friends, let's go!"

Philip looked down on Chen Zigao. His good looks were made to look vulgar by his personality, like a rat living in a sewer. His eyes turned to Chu Huaiqin. When he first saw Chen Zigao, he thought he looked a bit like Chu Huaiqin, but after spending so much time together, he realized they were completely different.

The wind continued to blow, and Chu Huaiqin and the others walked steadily and quickly, hand in hand. Soon they saw the team in front of them in the gray and yellow sand, and the rocks were also right in front of them.

"Brother, what is that?" The little monk who was pulling Lin Zhinan away turned his head away and looked at the place not far away in confusion.

"Little monk, you have a really good eye. Even in this weather..." Chu Huaiqin stopped talking and looked at a place about fifty meters away from them. A gust of dust was rolled up, forming the eye of a hurricane, heading towards them. Chu Huaiqin was frightened for a moment. He looked around and immediately made a decision, "Let's go, run to the director team."

As Chu Huaiqin shouted, the team ahead also saw the eye of the hurricane forming, and for a moment, all of them were in chaos. The director team was also in chaos, shouting, "Quick, find a place to hide."

But this is a desert and a beach area, there are no obstacles, how can we hide?

At this moment, both the director team and the contestants felt a surge of despair. Although it was just a small eye of the hurricane, it might just pass by them, but because of its unpredictable movement, the possibility of encountering it increased.

"Quick, run this way."

Seeing the eye of the storm drawing closer, Anthony grew increasingly anxious, shouting at the competitors through a megaphone. The panicked team ahead immediately turned and rushed toward the director's crew, but the wind was against them, and with the wind growing stronger, some people couldn't handle it. The first to suffer was Chen Zigao, knocked to the ground by the powerful force, and rolled several times. Fortunately, a member of staff behind him caught him.

Valeri from the Russian team was not so lucky. He was blown down by the wind and rolled several times. Before the staff could pull him back, the eye of the hurricane they had been worried about had already rolled over, and Valeri was hit by the hurricane.

"No."

Vasily was filled with despair when he saw his brother crashing in, and he chased after him, screaming like crazy.

The Rolling Team was terrified when they saw Valeri being carried towards them by the hurricane. It was exactly in their direction!

"Ah, brother, it's coming, it's coming!" The little monk screamed in fright and pulled Lin Zhinan to run wildly.

Xia En has long legs and runs very fast. Chu Huaiqin protected Xia En next to him. He turned his eyes to Vasily who was running towards him roaring, but he stopped.

Valeri, caught in the hurricane, was swept to the ground. As the hurricane rolled and tumbled, he felt like he was in a blender. His muscles and internal organs ached, and a strong fishy smell emanated from his chest. Only despair remained in Valeri's eyes, and he silently cried out: Brother, save me...

"Bang!"

A dull sound was drowned in the whistling wind. The grieving Vasily, the crying audience, and the terrified director team, no one reacted to what happened. They saw Valery rolling out of the eye of the hurricane, and then the hurricane fled from this place at an extremely fast speed.

“Valery!” Vasily stumbled towards him, running faster and faster. The cold rain fell and hit his face, but he was completely unaware. Rushing to Valery’s side, Vasily looked at his brother, whose face was covered with wounds and the corners of his mouth were bleeding. He became helpless and afraid, not daring to touch him at all. “Doctor, doctor…”

Vasily placed his trembling hands on his brother's face, finally breaking down in tears. Soon, a doctor and a group of people rushed over, lifted the man onto a stretcher, and rushed to the ambulance.

“Crash!”

The rain was pouring down and no one was able to reach the rock.

"Brother," the little monk licked his lips and said hoarsely, "The wind has died down and it's raining."

Chu Huaiqin: "Well! Give me your raincoat!"

Little monk: “Yeah!”

Chu Huaiqin rummaged around inside and found a raincoat, unfolding it and draping it over Xia Entang, shielding his injured arm from the rain. The little monk was shorter than Xia Entang, and draping the raincoat over him was like an adult stealing a child's raincoat—quite amusing. The little monk also took out Lin Zhinan's raincoat and told her to put it on quickly.

"Let's go!" Chu Huaiqin put his hands on Xia En's shoulders to prevent the wind from blowing open his raincoat.

"Yeah," the little monk nodded, took Lin Zhinan's hand and walked forward, and asked, "Brother, where is your backpack?"

"It was blown away by the wind." Chu Huaiqin replied.

"Can it be found again?" the little monk asked again.

Chu Huaiqin: "I can't find it back."

Little monk: "What should we do then?"

Chu Huaiqin: "It depends on whether the director team is willing to make up for it!"

The four of them walked towards the rocks in the pouring rain. Other teams were also rushing there, but only the Russian team was still guarding the director team's medical vehicle.

Seeing the actions of these people in the live broadcast room, I can’t help but feel chilled.

"God, these people are so indifferent. They don't even care about Valeri. Even though we are competing teams, we have been together for so long."

"Yeah, you're not just thinking about winning, are you?"

"I think they might be secretly happy that they just happened to make it into the top ten."

"Human nature is truly the most terrifying."

"The only team left here is the Sam Nation. They're notorious for having no friends. Of the Never-Setting Sun Nation, only Chen Zigao is left, and he's also applying medicine! Team Mao's own people have gone to see. As for Team Gun Gun, Lin Zhinan is a girl, and with the weather being uncertain, we dare not let her leave the little monk's side. Xia Entang is injured, so Chu Huaiqin must take care of him first. Those in front, if you want to scold them, please name them directly."

"That's right, name them, I'll see who you want to scold."

"Am I the only one wondering where my brother's backpack went?"

"Wait a minute, that happened too fast. I'm exporting this part now, let me put it at 0.5x speed."

"I find it incredible, too. It's crazy."

"Oh my God, Chu can't really be an angel sent by God, so he can do this impossible thing."

"I don't know why, but I feel like crying."

"You're not the only one."

"My friend in front, you've spoken my mind. The mortality rate for being caught in a hurricane is 95%. Chu did it. He's incredible. He must be an god."

The comments in the live broadcast room kept agreeing with Chu Huaiqin's words over and over again. Those who understood praised him like they were free, while those who didn't understand were completely confused.

It is not difficult to find this short clip from the recorded video, cut it out, and then slow it down. The editor saw an incredible scene and thought: What some people in the barrage said is right, Chu Huaiqin may really be an angel, no, he is a god.

With excitement, the editor released this video, and soon, this video became a hot search. Everyone looked at Chu standing in front of them, facing the hurricane head-on, and their hearts were surging with emotion, and their eyes turned red uncontrollably.

He is too strong.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, I've been busy these days, so I can't do the three updates on Saturdays and Sundays I promised before, and I can only maintain the continuous updates.

A few days ago, I learned about a software that can proofread articles. I put my articles in it for proofreading every time I finish writing them. There are many typos or grammatical errors. I put this chapter in it today, and there is not a single typo or grammatical error. Even the use of "的地得" is correct. I think the software is broken.

What do you think!

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