It was like the sound of a heavenly drum.
A muffled sound spread out from the thunderclouds above. Then, the desert suddenly shook. Countless grains of sand flew up from the ground and danced uneasily.
In the unbearable heat, the stars and moonlight were quickly covered by the thunderclouds.
Terrifying bolts of lightning continued to emerge from the slowly descending endless black clouds.
When the first drop of cold rain soaked in radioactive dust fell from the sky, Huai Shi finally heard a high-pitched sound that seemed to tear the whole world apart.
The wind started to blow.
At first, it was a slow and huge push like sticky glue. But then, with the crazy increase in wind speed, the city debris floating in the sky in front of Huai Shi shook crazily like a wind chime.
The rusty steel rubbed against each other, sparks burst, and a sharp hiss was heard in the dull noise of the building collapsing.
Under the shroud of the wind, the entire ruins seemed to have been thrown into a washing machine in an instant, twitching crazily.
Countless gravel burst out from it, fell from the sky, and landed on the dancing yellow sand.
It hit the place where Huai Shi just stood.
At this moment, Huai Shi finally reacted when the Crow screamed. He picked up the bag without hesitation and ran.
Like a headless fly.
With his back facing the whistling wind, he used all his strength. Ignoring the accumulated fatigue after a night of trekking, he turned into a phantom and jumped between the yellow sand.
A gale swept out from behind him, bringing with it a suffocating wind pressure, almost lifting Huai Shi into the air.
Then, a bright light flashed in the dark sky.
Huai Shi's scalp suddenly went numb.
There was a shrill lightning falling from the sky, striking the sand dune next to Huai Shi. In the spreading electrostatic field, countless charred gravel and viscous liquid silicide splashed around.
Then, he involuntarily rose into the air.
This was because a large rock that came out of nowhere had brushed past his back.
It was like a cannonball.
The big rock instantly tore the backpack, then smashed the gas stove. Then, it crushed the shrunken tent and miscellaneous items into pieces.
After turning the backpack into a wreckage, it roared away.
He only wanted half of Huai Shi's life.
In mid-air, Huai Shi's vision went black, and he spat out blood madly.
His entire body fell to the ground like a rag doll. He didn't even have time to catch his breath before he got up and ran forward.
Fortunately, he had stuffed all the important things in his saddlebag and did not take them out. Otherwise, he would definitely be dead this time.
While he was running for his life, the Geiger counter began to emit a sharp warning beep.
Endless rain fell from the dark clouds that covered the entire sky, instantly covering everything in sight.
The heavy rain carried radiation as it swirled wildly in the storm.
From time to time, it would be torn apart and pierced by huge rocks flying from afar.
The thick water vapor almost suffocated Huai Shi. What was even more frightening was that he found that the desert under his feet was quickly becoming muddy and difficult to traverse.
He couldn't walk any further.
Bolts of lightning quickly struck down from the clouds, like blades falling from the sky, tearing everything apart with irresistible force, and briefly illuminating the world that was about to be drowned.
It also illuminated the end of the desert, the row of … the mighty flood that swept over like a black wall!
Heaven and earth roared!
It's over.
Huai Shi's face was pale. This time, he was afraid that he was going to die.
"Backpack! Your saddlebag! " The crow came out from his collar and shouted, "Why don't you use your equipment, you idiot!"
Huai Shi was stunned for a moment, and then he was ecstatic. He looked down at the saddlebag at his waist.
— — the survival backpack of a wise man!
Didn't he still have a crucial opportunity that he hadn't used yet?
He didn't quickly grab this straw in a hurry. Instead, he forced himself to calm down and began to think.
What did he need the most right now?
It definitely wasn't an umbrella!
It was something that could quickly take him away from here, something that could speed up his escape and prevent him from being swept away by the flood!
The moment he figured out the situation, Huai Shi reached into the inner pocket of the saddlebag and grabbed a handle, "It's you, Pikachu!"
The next moment, as he pulled out his hand, an item that had been compressed in a slender pocket was pulled out from the saddlebag.
It looked like a small backpack, but in addition to a few fixed straps, there were also two handles connected by ropes. He didn't understand.
But there was no time for him to hesitate.
He felt the earth tremble violently. The muddy desert under his feet had already begun to tremble. The mighty flood in the distance was tyrannical and was about to swallow everything.
Using his fastest speed, he hung the new backpack on his body and fastened all the safety ropes.
Then, he pulled the two handles with all his might.
There was a soft bang.
With the explosion of the gunpowder in the compressed backpack, the heavy item that had been compressed in the backpack instantly ejected and wildly expanded in the strong wind.
In the blink of an eye, it quickly rose above Huai Shi's head.
The huge umbrella was filled with the strong wind and quickly rose into the sky.
Like pulling a radish, it pulled Huai Shi up from the ground and rushed into the sky involuntarily.
By the time Huai Shi reacted, he was already hundreds of meters above the ground.
The black clouds that were as thick as iron were right above his head.
It was almost within reach.
Huai Shi subconsciously held his breath and felt the trees of lightning wildly strike the ground from his side. Then, in the storm, the roaring roar spread.
The flood from the distance was mighty and surging, completely submerging the place where he had been.
The tsunami-like flood carried incredible power, easily crushing the ruins of the city below into powder, engulfing the abnormal area and spreading mightily.
Above the surging turbid current, Huai Shi, who was in the storm, was completely out of breath.
At the last moment, what pulled him up into the sky was the emergency life-saving equipment taken out of the saddle bag — a paraglider.
Now, with the sweeping of the strong wind, he felt that he had become a drifting leaf in the wind, rolling helplessly and awkwardly. Under the washing of the heavy rain, he kept falling and was lifted up by the storm.
The heavy thunder sounded one after another in his ears.
He clumsily pulled the two handles and controlled the direction of the paraglider so that he would not be hit by the thunder or be smashed into meat paste by some damn thing falling from the sky.
Under the reflection of the Mirror of Nothingness, everything was vivid in his eyes. All the signs of danger were clearly marked, allowing him to easily avoid them.
It didn't take long for him to master the skill of operating a paraglider.
He just had to pay attention to avoiding the thunder.
The storm would push him into the sky, avoiding the surging torrents and crises on the ground.
After the fear and lingering fear gradually subsided, it was replaced by the novelty of flying.
Even if he felt that he was just gliding at the moment, he still couldn't help but be intoxicated in it. He felt the turbulent storm lifting him up and floating between the thunderclouds and the swamp country under his feet.
Every time he felt the sign of being covered by static electricity in the clouds, or the warning of the premonition of death, he immediately rubbed out an iron bar and threw it with all his strength to shift the target of the thunder strike away from himself.
He even had the time to overlook the terrible scene brought about by this natural disaster from the sky.
The whole world was engulfed in endless torrential rain and flood.
The radiation from the Bay Area reverberated between this barren world.
It was as if everything had been thrown into a small box and was being shaken with all its might. Heaven and earth were spinning and trembling, venting the violent anger accumulated over a long period of time.
Huai Shi was like a little insect that could fly. She trembled as she hid between heaven and earth to avoid becoming the target of this tyrannical venting.
But then, before he had time to exhale a breath.
He saw the despairing scene in the distance.
That was the place where countless storms went …
In the narrow gap between the torrent and the black clouds, a thick giant pillar slowly rose from the torrent of the earth. Then, the black clouds twisted, formed a vortex, and slowly pressed down.
In the end, the two formed a huge tornado that swallowed everything under the attraction of the wind tunnel, radiating blazing lightning in all directions.
The majestic and dignified figure descended between the heavens and the earth, pulling everything into its stomach and bringing complete destruction to everything.
"Damn it, why!!!"
Huai Shi couldn't resist the urge to cry and screamed under the paraglider. He struggled to pull the paraglider, trying to change direction.
But it was too late.
He had been captured by the power of the tornado … and was involuntarily beginning to move in the direction of the storm. He rotated around the huge grayish-black tornado …
He was so fast and impatient to throw himself into the vortex of death.
In the fierce wind, Huai Shi was pulled by the paraglider and began to spin wildly in the air. He began to roll involuntarily.
The world was spinning.
He struggled hard, but it was no use.
The huge tornado was getting closer and closer, more and more ferocious. Through countless sand and water vapor, Huai Shi could even see the terrifying lightning contained in it.
His vision suddenly turned black.
A small stone smashed into his gas mask, instantly shattering the tough outer shell. The huge kinetic energy was like a sniper rifle bullet, whistling past Huai Shi's forehead.
If he hadn't subconsciously twisted his head under the premonition of death, he was afraid that he would have been hit in the head by the stone.
But this was only delaying the time of his death.
Because the tornado was already close at hand.
An endless premonition of death rose from his body. It was as if every inch of air in this world could not wait to kill him, to crush him into meat paste, and to leave him with no bones left.
With the wail of the broken paraglider, Huai Shi was thrown out.
He finally fell from the sky, smashing into the crazily surging torrent under the tornado. In the suffocation of lack of oxygen and intense dizziness, Huai Shi subconsciously twisted his body.
He prayed that he could swim in the wind like a fish.
But it was too late.
He had already been dried and turned into a salted fish. Now, it was time to cook.
He couldn't escape.
Just like a meteorite falling from the sky, in the roar of the wind, Huai Shi broke through the outer layer of the tornado and fell into the vacuum of death brewing with countless lightning and destruction.
For a moment, he felt that he was hallucinating.
Incredible.
The world seemed to be suddenly silent for a moment.
When he raised his head in the violent whirl and looked down, the chaotic scene was illuminated by the fleeting lightning.
But in the countless whirlpools formed by the violent turbulence, there was a part of the sea that maintained a deathly stillness.
It seemed to be frozen.
Under the trampling of a pair of leather boots, countless surging forces were easily leveled. Stress, tension, gravity, and even vacuum, everything that didn't matter fell into a bottleneck.
There was a slender figure walking on the frozen water, as if walking in the back garden of her home.
The surging storm couldn't swallow her.
Because she was like a phantom, walking in the fleeting gap between the storm, calmly walking forward.
Sensing Huai Shi falling from the sky, the face wearing the gas mask tilted its head in confusion, as if wondering where the hell such a thing came from.
Then, it stretched out its hand.
Huai Shi felt an invisible finger tugging at her ankle. Following the tug of the figure, she was abruptly pulled in that direction.
Then, it easily reached out and grabbed the back of his collar.
It almost inconceivably dissolved the huge kinetic energy he fell from the sky. Only the calm water under his feet trembled for a moment, and there was a muffled sound like boiling.
Huai Shi's vision went black. He couldn't stand the huge recoil after layers of offset, and such a violent change, and fell into a coma.
Before he fainted, he only heard a familiar voice in the storm.
It was like an illusion.
The voice laughed softly, so happily.
"You really came, Huai Shi?"
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