(Voiceover: Grandpa needed surgery and pacemaker because of cardiac myxoma. I thought I was going back to see my grandpa. But I haven't returned to Wenzhou for two years. I couldn't stand the local humid climate, so I went back to the upper respiratory tract infection caused bronchial asthma. This week, I almost lie on the bed at two o'clock in the hospital and bed. I spent the night and unable to breathe due to snot, and my throat was stenosis and had difficulty breathing. I was confused and I didn't know who went to see whom. Grandpa's surgery was very successful and I was expected to be discharged from the hospital next week. When my grandpa came home, I would go back to Hubei to write normally. This time, I was updating it and my brain was not good. The neighbor next door was so scared that he almost called the police to come to the door. I thought I was a COVID-19 patient from Hubei.)

In the vast desert, a trekker with a heavy bag was walking alone and struggling. After a long time, he seemed to be unable to support himself and continue moving forward.

A little further away is a pickup truck passing by.

There was a man and a woman in the car. The woman held a notebook in her hand and looked at the scenery outside the window, thinking about what topic to use to record the itinerary diary. The cover reads: Attenborough University invested in the desert scientific research.

The woman saw the trekkers in the desert at a glance. At this time, the woman in the car was obviously full of kindness.

The woman patted the man on the shoulder and pointed at the trekker in the distance and said, "Where is someone? Let's go and save him?"

The man slowed down his vehicle and glanced at the trekker.

Seeing the other person's appearance, he felt tired and thirsty. The man subconsciously glanced at the supplies in the trunk and nodded slightly.

The pickup truck slowly drove over and stopped five meters beside the trekker.

Both men and women got off the car slowly, after the men and women got off the car.

In the rear where I didn't care, four bulges in the sand were changing.

I came down from the four wheels of the pickup truck, then opened the hook-like equipment and clamped the four tires of the pickup truck tightly.

The hook claws slowly exerted force downwards, and the four tires of the pickup truck fell into the sand.

And these are silent and do not attract the attention of men and women.

The woman ran over quickly to help the trekker, and naturally muttered: "Are you okay? Let's save you."

The woman spoke Chinese and added English. She said it stumbled in local native language.

But at this time, the trekkers who were walking seemed to have not noticed their existence at all and were still walking forward slowly.

The woman touched her hand in confusion, and the place she passed through the trekker's body.

At this time, a strange scene happened. The woman's hand passed through the trekker's colleague. The woman's arm reflected the twisted trekker's figure. The man was alert and found something on the ground.

After a closer look, hundreds of micro projection devices emit strong laser light.

At this time, the sun is above the head, and this laser can work stably under high heat. It also shows such a realistic virtual image in the distorted heat flow.

Both men and women understood something while looking at each other, and the purpose of this trip was obviously for this.

The man reacted and shouted, "Run, get in the car."

The man began to run towards the pickup behind him, but the woman turned around but found that the sand around her began to flow wildly.

At the place where the woman couldn't see, five or six huge hook-claw robots began to rotate below.

They rotate themselves and in their formation clockwise.

A week when the woman was the center point, a sand tornado began to appear.

The woman's feet were engulfed by fine sand, followed by the entire calf to the knee.

The more you struggle, the faster you fall.

The woman screamed in despair, but it was obvious that everything was too late.

The man successfully ran onto the pickup truck, and his mind was mixed.

When a man saw a woman, half of her body had fallen into the quicksand.

To save or escape, just the moment a man is thinking.

The woman remembered what was said in the self-help manual and began to give up struggling to lie down.

But even if you follow the textbooks, the decline rate has not slowed down by a little.

The woman cried, but the speed of falling to her head stopped abruptly.

The woman still has a head, and she is looking at the man in the car.

This decline rate is extremely unreasonable, and it feels like the current scene is deliberately keeping a woman's life and making men unable to think correctly.

It is obvious that you will die if you go to save someone, and if you run away, you may have a glimmer of hope. In the man's mind, the angels of justice and the evil demons almost reached a consensus.

"You are not yet gone, don't move. Give me a chance, I set the coordinates here. I ran out and found someone to save you. At most three hours, I will definitely bring reinforcements." The man's words represented his choice.

It's good to make excuses, anyway, the man has made up his mind at this time.

The man had to run away at this time. If he wanted to save the person, he would probably be left behind.

The man started to step on the accelerator and exerted force, but the tire pressure alarm was sounded at this time.

The man was a little at a loss, and everything in the special vehicles was done to the best. The 4x4 four-drive power is the best in the world to grab and sand-proof tires. At this time, it has not reached the deepest part of the desert, so this would not happen.

The man rolled down the car window and wanted to know what was wrong with the tires, but looked down from the window.

What the man saw downward was despair, and at this time the 26-inch wheels were completely trapped in the sand.

The man looked at the woman again, but found that the woman had no trace in this desert. Because the man made a choice, the woman was abandoned.

It seemed that the woman had never appeared before, and there was only one trekker with a heavy bag in front of her. She was walking alone and struggling with difficulty.

The man's despair reached its limit, and what he thought of was escape at this time.

The man found everything that could be used from the trunk and put it on his body.

The man opened the car door and climbed onto the roof.

In his hand is a roll of hemp rope and a characteristic hook lock, and the man is shaking the hemp rope with the hook lock.

Want to put a hook in the distance and form a support point and drag yourself out.

The man was covered in tendons and stuffed the hook for about thirteen or fourteen meters.

The hook lock fell on the sand, and the man pressed the button in his hand.

The hook lock rotated a few times, then it was like a drill bit and rotated downward towards the ground.

About half a meter had completely penetrated into the ground, and the man tried to pull it. It was strong enough.

The man had just run up to the roof of the car, jumping towards a frog in front of him in two steps and then grabbed the hemp rope.

As soon as the man landed on the ground, he felt that the sand here was particularly soft.

The man smiled and guessed that he would fall into quicksand like a woman.

The man began to drag himself hard, and suddenly five or six hook claws stretched out from the sand in front of him.

They were presented in front of the man and instantly broke the rope.

The man thought of the projection and saw the hook claws, and then blurted out: "It's not supernatural, it's high-tech?"

Below is the mechanical hook claw that I can't understand and starts to rotate again, and the sand begins to rotate under the man's feet.

The hemp rope in the man's hand was broken, and the man had only one head left on the sand at this time.

A little further away is the man's pickup truck that has been completely swallowed up.

Then the man himself was swallowed up, and the calm here returned to his senses.

Above the calm sand surface, a trekker carrying a heavy bag was walking alone and struggling.

The drone at altitude recorded everything and then dived into the sand.
Chapter completed!