As the sandstorm got bigger and bigger, Huangsha was no longer polite to humans, and violently attacked the two of them.

Lu Ming covered his jacket firmly on his head, feeling the raging sandstorm. Even if he wasn't afraid of the sandstorm attack, he didn't want to blow his face full of dust.

His body has been transformed by Potential Drink, and it has long been stronger than steel. For ordinary people, it hurts to the extreme, but it seems to be tickling him.

At this time, Chen Xuan was in so much pain that he almost cried, feeling that the grains of sand were like thousands of people carrying the blue fire Gatlin unscrupulously rushing on him.

The wild sand obscured the sky and the sun, and the two of them had darkness in their eyes, and they couldn't tell the time or day and night.

I don't know how long this sandstorm lasted, until a ray of light appeared in the sky, telling the animals in the entire desert that the whole night had passed.

The drone keenly sensed the changes in the environment, quietly emerged from the sand, shook the image changer on its body, and put the lens back in its abdomen to clean it before releasing it again.

Under the morning light, the entire desert is golden and the surrounding terrain is unobstructed.

The audience couldn't believe their eyes, what about Lu Ming and the others who are trying to avoid the sandy slope of the sandstorm?

So what about a big sand slope?

Some viewers noticed a small dirt bag in the picture and were stunned.

"My mother, don't say that such a small bump is the former Shapo!"

"God, if that was Shapo, where did Lu Shen and Chen Xuan go?"

"Even the camels are gone, wouldn't they just be blown away by the sandstorm..."

"It is very likely that the sandstorm just now could even break the Populus euphratica tree, and the wind was strong."

During the show, the two hosts naturally noticed the scene in Lu Ming's live broadcast room, and everyone was immediately chilled when they saw the flat desert.

Ye Bingbing's face turned pale, and she said in a trembling voice, "There are no traces of Lu Ming and Chen Xuan everywhere. They won't be really blown away, will they?"

"There is a possibility." Wang Chongjun's eyes were solemn, and the worry on his face was clearly visible: "If Lu Ming was alone, the sandstorm would definitely not be difficult for him, but it is difficult to say if there is another Chen Xuan, and there is no guarantee that Lu Ming will not save Chen because of his rescue. Xuan Er was blown away by the sandstorm together."

"boom!"

A muffled sound came from Ye Bingbing's left, and it turned out that Zhang Yan punched the table.

From the beginning, Zhang Yan's nerves have been tense, and after hearing Wang Chongjun's words, the string in his head finally collapsed to the extreme.

He tapped the headset directly, and said in a heavy voice: "Are the rescue teams ready? Yes, set off now and explore Lop Nur along the Peacock River. Be sure to find someone for me. If you can't find it, don't come back for a day. Even a corpse will do!"

The eldest young master of the Chen family can't die in the desert without his bones. Even if Chen Xuan is really dead, he must find his body, otherwise he will definitely suffer the most violent revenge from the Chen family who lost his heir.

Such retaliation, even if unjustified, they must deal with.

There are also huge fans of Lu Ming. It is impossible for so many fans to lose their minds. These people are also difficult to deal with.

The fact that people have been blown away by the sandstorm has been put before them. For now, all hope can only be reported to the rescue team. Even if they brought back two corpses, they can also let the Chen Group and Lu Ming fans bring them back. The coming storms are a little less.

There was silence in the show group, no one spoke, and the staff thought about how crazy revenge would be for all those involved in the production of this show if they couldn't find Chen Xuan.

Suddenly, there seemed to be some movement on the golden sand.

Zhang Yan's eyes moved, and they immediately threw themselves in front of the screen, fearing that they had read it wrong.

First a finger, then a whole palm...

Everyone's heart was in their throats, staring at the screen, impatiently trying to see who that person was.

When Lu Ming opened his eyes, he found that his whole body was covered with sand. He climbed out of the sand and tore off his goggles. While slapping the sand on his body with his jacket, he taught: "Chen Xuan, the sandstorm is over, hurry up. activities."

However, in the desert of Nuoda, no one responded to him...

Instead, the two camels came out of the yellow sand when they heard Lu Ming's voice, shaking the sand on their bodies, and white air coming out of their noses and mouths.

"Chen Xuan?"

Still no one responded, Lu Ming's heart skipped a beat, where did this unreliable second-hand product go?

His eyes were solemn, and he glanced around in the nearby desert. With his super five senses, in the endless desert, he couldn't see Chen Xuan's figure.

"Chen Xuan!"

Lu Ming shouted loudly and continued to look for Chen Xuan's figure in the desert.

Ten minutes passed.

Except for Lu Ming, no one appeared in the desert.

"Damn, where did Chen Xuan go?"

"Such a dust storm was either blown away by the wind or buried in the sand."

"Anyway, there must be no way out."

"Bah, bah, what crow's mouth is upstairs, can you get any benefit by cursing someone to death?"

When Lu Ming was looking for someone in the desert, he suddenly felt that he had stepped on something.

This thing is very soft to the touch, but it's definitely not sand. I can't feel what it is. Lu Ming lowered his head in confusion, and his pupils instantly dilated in shock at the scene in front of him.

The desert was golden, and only where his feet stepped, a small piece of black cloth was exposed.

"Chen Xuan?!"

Lu Ming immediately realized that this was Chen Xuan, and quickly pulled the person out of the yellow sand along the black cloth.

That man was indeed Chen Xuan, but at this moment, his whole body was covered in sand, and his mouth and nose, which were visible to the naked eye, were tightly blocked by sand, and he looked as if he was dead when he didn't move.

When everyone in the program group saw this situation, their hearts were completely cold.

Zhang Yan was paralyzed in his seat, as if he had seen the picture of the Chen Group directly ending his career in revenge, and muttered: "It's over, it's over."

"What a treasure boy." Ye Bingbing sighed and said, "Since Oscar's challenge, he has brought us a lot of happiness. It's a pity to be buried in the desert now."

Wang Chongjun nodded with feeling, such a funny boy is indeed rare, he looked at Chen Xuan's corpse on the screen and analyzed: "In sandstorms, the most common cause of death is suffocation by being buried in sand, and accidental death. He choked to death by inhaling the sand. Although Chen Xuan was buried in the sand, he was not buried deep enough to just suffocate to death. I speculate that he should have been choked to death before he was unable to struggle and was suffocated. buried in the sand."

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