The walkie-talkie made a rustling sound. The communication was affected, and the sound that came out was intermittent.
This time, it was obviously a strong sandstorm.
And it lasted for a very long time.
Mu Xiaoxiao was even startled, worried that their car would be buried in the sand.
When nature became ruthless and cruel, it was extremely terrifying.
Time passed by slowly.
After an unknown amount of time, the sandstorm gradually weakened.
Mu Xiaoxiao heaved a sigh of relief, only to realize that her little hand was tugging at Yin Shaojie's clothes so tightly that his clothes were crumpled.
Yin Shaojie hugged her with his strong, long arms, giving her a sense of security.
"I'm fine now." He said in a deep voice.
Mu Xiaoxiao raised her head from his arms and said emotionally, " the quality of this car is really good. &Quot;
Yin Shaojie's eyes suddenly turned cold as he looked ahead, and his brows furrowed.
"The car in front is gone."