Lu Yuanfeng was still digging in the sand, shouting for that soldier brother as he dug.
These people, he had only met two days ago, and many of them, he didn't even know their names.
But just like that, the man disappeared from right under his nose, lost to this sea of sand.
"Why did this happen?" Lu Yuanfeng murmured, "Why does the desert devour people?"
Lu Yuanfeng didn't know; he had been in Xing City for five years and had visited deserts before, yet no place was like Feeding Horse Slope.
Living people vanished without a trace in an instant.
And that sand, seemed like something was churning beneath it.
Just like a vortex in water, what on earth was it?
The doubts in Lu Yuanfeng's mind grew, while those new soldiers became increasingly scared.
"I don't want to die, I don't want to die..."
"Me too, I want to live..."
"Dear heavens, why do this to us, what did we do wrong?"
The wails and cries echoed one after another.
