Depp Was Always Unlucky

The first wave of sand crashed head-on, and visibility between heaven and earth dropped sharply, turning the world dim as dusk.

It was not quite so bad that one could not see their own hand, but anything two or three meters away was still invisible.

"Scrape—scrape—"

Carried by the wind, the sand particles battered the windows and roof with terrifying force, producing a chilling sound.

It was unlike the patter of raindrops against a car body, more like fingernails scraping across a blackboard.

The onboard barometer jumped wildly. External air pressure plummeted by 22 hectopascals within five minutes, and their eardrums ached as if pierced by needles.

The dashboard lit up red, and the "beep-beep-beep" warning sounded shrill cries from time to time amid the howling gale.

"Are you scared?" Lin Yuan asked with a smile.

GAKKI-chan shook her head without speaking, simply taking Lin Yuan's hand.

Charlize Theron showed no fear either. "What's there to be scared of? You're here. Besides, compared to what we've been through before, this is nothing."

Hearing Charlize Theron's answer, Lin Yuan smiled knowingly.

It had to be said that the women around him had each been through more than the last, and each had a bigger heart than the last.

Charlize Theron had faced Canada's endless wildfires with him, the tsunami-like Yala avalanche, and the earth-shattering collapse of an ice wall.

Compared to those "grand spectacles," this Black Sandstorm was frightening, but there was no need to worry too much.

As long as they stayed safely inside the car, there would be no danger.

The three of them sat quietly inside the vehicle, still in the mood to hum a tune.

"Love comes too fast, like a tornado—"

The pounding against the car body sounded like accompaniment.

"Scrape—scrape—"

"Patter—patter—"

"Boom! Boom!"

But before