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In the afternoon he asked whether the Arthur Institute had set up an underground base to avoid natural disasters.

Arthur said in relief: "Don't worry, our defense system and the government's protection preparations are very mature and perfect, and the sandstorm at the yellow warning level will not affect us."

Wang Er frowned slightly, "But, there is a gust of level 11."

Arthur: "Trust us, we can handle it."

Wang Er kept his mouth shut.

For a desertified environment, sandstorms are the most common natural disasters. He has seen them many times in the past on M2 Blue Star, and most of them took refuge in abandoned underground bases.

It's just that Arthur's reaction was very calm, as if he was used to it, and it's not strange to be used to it.

Not only Arthur, but even the entire institute.

Wang Er couldn't help being puzzled, he has always been in awe of natural disasters, because nature is telling people that it is sick and needs to be treated.

The people here are all indifferent, it seems that confrontation with nature has become a part of their lives, and they accept it calmly.

At six o'clock the next morning, the sandstorm warning broadcast sounded again in the residential area.

Wang Er stood on the balcony and looked up at the sky. The transparent defense system began to strengthen the protection. The originally smooth and seamless semicircular sphere settled and separated little by little, and the outer net and inner net device appeared.

A mechanized voice came from the sky, "Please pay attention to the general public. The SMS safety management system is upgrading its defenses, and all work at heights is prohibited. It is expected that there will be a yellow warning level sandstorm hitting Juan Songbian from 10:20. Local winds are predicted to be 6-7, and gusts 8-9, and the general public is asked to prepare for protection in advance, reduce travel, and close doors and windows."

The mechanical sound without any emotion is played over and over again, reminding people of the impending danger.

Wang Er looked at everything around him blankly, and everything he saw was peaceful.

A standardized reminder sounded in the room, "Sandstorms are coming, citizens are requested to prepare for protection in advance, reduce travel, and close doors and windows."

Then it introduces the small knowledge of protection in detail, covering everything, and how to deal with sandstorms has become an indispensable routine knowledge in people's lives.

At around nine o'clock, Wang Er was locked up with two different species of insects. They were clear-headed, docile, and would not attack at will.

Now, due to special circumstances, they are under unified management by the research institute to prevent them from escaping while taking advantage of the chaos.

When injecting the tracer, the thin young man smiled and said, "Uncle Prin, the Institute has treated me so well, I won't run away."

The staff member named Prin said with a blank expression: "I believe that your mouth is a ghost."

After the three of them finished injecting the tracer, the transparent glass door sealed them in the small space again. The middle-aged man named Nichkhun looked outside and said, "It would be great if the sandstorm could be stronger."

A skinny young man called Chun, a stink bug-infected alien species, commonly known as a fart bug, said seriously: "As long as the sandstorm can break through the SMS security system and cause chaos, we can leave here."

Nichkhun: "The wind is blowing."

Looking at the orderly world outside, Wang Er couldn't help asking: "Where do you want to escape to?"

Chun: "I want to go to the city."

Nichkhun: "I want to go to natural areas, I don't want to obey their social rules."

Wang Er: "Master Zhijia, where can I go?"

Nichkhun was quite surprised, "You also know Mr. Zhijia?"

Wang Er nodded, "He is very powerful. There is Songbian, the paradise of aliens. I have been there before."

Chun asked curiously, "Then why are you back?"

Wang Er said depressedly: "I was arrested and came back." Then he said, "I want to go to a bigger city."

Nichkhun patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "Don't be depressed, maybe today is the time to escape, now I can already feel the frequency of the wind."

Chun excitedly said: "That is the breath of freedom!"

At [-]:[-], they saw from the real-time monitoring on the big screen that the blue sky began to darken, the sun was covered by thick clouds, and a strong wind was blowing in the sky.

At [-]:[-], the sandstorm from the north of Neiwagang rushed towards Songbian in the form of thousands of troops.

Since the real-time images of the monitoring center are transmitted from the interstellar space station, looking down from a close-up high-altitude angle, countless dust and gravel are driven by the storm, swallowing up the barren natural area little by little.

The voice belonging to the SMS security system came again, "Please pay attention to the general public, the sandstorm is about to reach Songbian. Please take precautions, reduce travel, and close doors and windows."

"Attention the general public..."

The mechanized voice repeated the cycle over and over again, and the three of them stared at the screen tightly, as if they saw freedom from it.

Chun suddenly said: "I'm so nervous, I really want to fart."

Nichkhun: "Hold on for me!"

In just 2 minutes, the three of them watched the sandstorm engulf the entire Songbian city. Although they were in a closed space, they could still hear the natural angry voice from the sky outside.

The screen was dim and full of dust.

They announced to the world in an arrogant manner that in the near future, they will become the masters of this place.

Wang Er went to the door and tried his best to observe the situation outside, but found nothing.

Where they couldn't see, the yellow sand covered the transparent isolation of the defense system layer by layer, like a sand painting, without any rules.

Facts have proved that the perennial confrontation with the bad temper of nature has created the strong wisdom and creativity of interstellar humans. This sandstorm cannot affect people's normal life.

But for some unknown reason, 10 minutes later, a sharp siren was sounded suddenly, and the entire city was filled with sirens from the SMS security system.

Immediately afterwards, a mechanized warning sounded, "Warning! Warning! The R-axis 1.1Y ray in the west area is out of order. Sandstorms in this area will pour into the city. Citizens are requested to reduce going out, close doors and windows, and protect the respiratory system."

"Warning! Warning..."

The repeated warnings disturbed people's panic, and the people in the research institute excitedly said, "What's going on?"

"I just contacted the above, it seems to be caused by human error, the problem is not big."

"I just said that the yellow-level sandstorm can't affect the defense system at all, and the staff who operate improperly should be fired!"

Only two to three minutes later, a sandstorm poured into the city through the loophole under the action of the wind, and yellow sand flew all over the sky in an instant, and soon invaded the research institute.

Nichkhun looked at the smoky atmosphere outside, and suddenly fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, and convulsed all over.

Wang Er was taken aback by the sudden situation, and was at a loss for what to do. Chun, who was beside him, slammed on the glass wall and asked for help.

The staff outside noticed something unusual, and immediately came in to check, who knew that just as he squatted down, a stinky fart came in, and the smell was rancid, comparable to a nuclear weapon, which directly killed him.

Seeing that the staff were still struggling tenaciously, Tsubaki continued his efforts and let out another stinky fart.

The staff couldn't help but rolled their eyes and lay on the ground straight.

No, even Wang Er couldn't take it anymore, he held on to the glass wall helplessly, his face turned blue, and he felt it was difficult to breathe.

Nichkhun, the playwright pretending to be dead, turned over and wiped off the foam, and quickly dragged the staff to the door to open the door with his fingerprints, all the actions were done in one go!

Chun ran out first, Nichkhun saw Wang Er was stunned, and dragged him away.

The three of them ran towards the intruding sand and dust, using their cover to escape.

Someone soon discovered the abnormality, and the institute immediately put an emergency blockade.

Not only they escaped, but other strange things also showed their abilities and escaped in different ways.

The intelligent robot was dispatched to arrest them, and the scene fell into chaos for a while.

Chun's reaction was extremely quick. At a critical moment, his body suddenly fissioned, his clothes were torn, and he burst into a half-human, half-worm form.

A pair of hard armored wings protruded from the back, instantly flew up into the sky and headed against the wind.

For a moment, Wang Er was very envious, why is he not a bug.

Then Nichkhun also fissioned, his neck creaked, two pale yellow tentacles emerged from the top of his head, his body was green all over, and his front feet, middle feet and hind feet molted, his whole body was in the shape of a locust, and his body was very huge.

That guy is very loyal, and he didn't forget to put the king's ear on his wings when he flew high.

The two walked against the wind against the sand and dust.

The external network of the defense system was covered with dust, and a lot remained on the internal network.

The whole city seemed to be fished out of the ashes, and it was dirty everywhere.

The streets are deserted, and all doors and windows are closed, almost airtight - specially designed to withstand sandstorms.

The properties of insects made Nichkhun extremely sensitive to the frequency of the wind, so he shuttled through the densely packed tall buildings with his king ears in his arms.

At first he flew relatively easily, but gradually, the closer to the failure zone of the defense system, the greater the resistance and the more difficult the flight.

Realizing that he had become a stumbling block, Wang Er's body turned into tiny vines and wrapped around Nichkhun's body. In this way, Nichkhun was much more relaxed.

The wind force outside has reached level eight, raging angrily against the crystallization of human wisdom, trying to break it completely.

However, for Nichkhun and Wang Er, those rages belonged to nature's wild call.

Holding the longing for freedom, Nichkhun fought hard and rushed to the entrance of the trouble zone against the wind.

Huge resistance brought destructive damage, and only heard a "bang", Nichkhun's body was bounced back by the wind, and fell heavily onto the defensive inner net.

One failure, another second, third...

After tossing and tossing five or six times, Wang Er couldn't take it anymore, so he immediately signaled him to avoid the strong wind and try to approach the outer net from the edge of the inner net.

Nichkhun listened to his words, and cautiously cut into the trouble zone of the external network.

Wang Er threw out the vine against the huge resistance, it branched little by little, and then grew dense tentacles that adsorbed to the inner wall of the defensive outer net, and slowly extended towards the exit.

Countless vines were blown onto the inner net, but they seemed to have found a place where they could settle down, layer by layer, endlessly covering the gaps until the holes in the inner net were completely blocked by plants.

The wind and sand poured in from the outer net was dispersed into the inner net, and the resistance was much smaller. Nichkhun immediately soared into the sky, and Wang Er was taken out of the defense system by him.

The huge wind blew them away, and Wang Er was like a gecko cutting off its tail, cutting off the vines connected to the internal network.They wither quickly and their owners are blown away with the wind.

At that moment, Wang Er hugged into a ball and floated in the wind and sand. Although his body was traumatized, he was extremely happy. He finally regained his freedom and returned to the embrace of nature.

The vines danced with the dust in the air, like duckweed, not knowing where to go.

Riding on the wind, it crossed countless mountains and rivers, over crowded cities, and across barren and barren vast lands...and finally landed on a hilly area.

It's a long way from here.

It took a long time for the vines that fell to the ground to stretch their bodies. After confirming that there was no danger around them, Wang Er gradually recovered from the state of vines to an adult body.

The fair skin was covered with dust, and the whole person was disheveled and naked.