Chapter 1,319 Bangzi Country Welcomes Sandstorm

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"Assi!"

"what's the situation?"

"Ahem! Ahem! The air is suddenly very bad, Axiba!"

Whether it is white-collar workers working in urban areas, merchants operating in stores, housewives working at home, or students attending school, they have all clearly felt this change.

In particular, the sky is changing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the air is full of particles.

"Oh my god! Oppa Shixian, come and see, it's already dark!"

In the office building, Pei Zhixiu stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the dim or even black sky outside in shock.

It was not that there had been sandstorms in Seoul before, but this was the first time she had seen this kind of doomsday-like scene in reality.

On weekdays, the only place in Seoul that can be called apocalyptic is the Han River filled with chemical raw materials.

Park Shixian also stood up from his seat and looked out the window curiously with other employees.

Yes, I’m curious. There were sandstorms in Seoul from time to time. At worst, I had to wear a mask and curse China. But when the strong wind blew, the sandstorms passed quickly.

So their first impression was curiosity.

"Wow, you can't even go out now, can you?"

"There is a convenience store downstairs. Go buy some N95 masks. You must wear them when you go home at night!"

"Look, the sun is almost invisible, and everything is red. It's really scary to look at."

"Oh my god, what is China doing again, creating such a huge sandstorm!"

"Did they do it on purpose? I heard that they burned crop residues all day long. As a result, we were unlucky enough to eat ashes."

"I heard this time it was..."

"Axiba! The hateful Chinese people, in order to develop the economy, wantonly destroy the environment!"

Under the influence of the surrounding environment, some seniors took the lead in yelling and swearing, and the few who knew the inside story did not dare to say more, otherwise they would be labeled as unsociable. How would they mix in the future?



Lu Zheng was not in a hurry at all. In order for ordinary people to accept it, he released the haze for a full two hours.

Some people who stay outdoors have completely experienced the transition from hazy days to dusty days in just these two hours.

Yes, due to the ongoing forest fires in Mongolia and Big Goose Country, Seoul already has a certain degree of smog, otherwise they would not be able to bark at China, and it was reprinted by domestic netizens.

Therefore, in their eyes, this hazy day worsened again and turned into a sandstorm.



"Dazhong, the Meteorological Bureau issued a red dust warning."

"The people at Cheong Wa Dae are trash, and I'm not blind. Why should I use them to issue warnings?"

"Oh my God, I can't even open the window!"

"It's such a big dust! I just went out and threw out the trash, and I feel like there's dust in my nose, cough!"

"Close the door quickly!"

Sandstorms have no wisdom. The thick haze is spread over an area of ​​​​10,000 square kilometers and gradually begins to penetrate into all spaces.

Office buildings, residential buildings, shopping malls, hotels, hospitals, schools, entertainment clubs...

As long as you dare to open the door, I dare to enter!

"Ahem!"

"Ahem!"

A lot of this haze has been collected, and even if it is spread over an area of ​​10,000 square kilometers, it is still strong enough.

The point is, Lu Zheng also cast a spell, and the entire metropolitan area was actually calm and windless.

With the air only able to communicate slowly, this haze gathered in this area, which was neither large nor small, hovering and floating.

And how can the Bangzi Chinese, who have rarely experienced sandstorms and can't stand it just in hazy days and cursed loudly, survive in this situation?

Coughs have already started to sound, masks are starting to sell out in convenience stores and pharmacies, and air conditioners and air purifiers are turned on to maximum power.

Everyone started to save themselves.



[Sudden dust weather in Seoul metropolitan area]

【Doomsday scene! Gangnam District becomes the Middle East! 】

[Sand dust from China blows to Bang Country, and Bangzi Country has the largest sandstorm in history]

【Masks out of stock! Prices tripled! 】

[The Meteorological Bureau issued a warning and experts recommended suspending work and school to prevent accidents]

【Notice! People with a history of respiratory diseases please be careful]

Two hours later, the first wave of news came out, and scenes from the Seoul metropolitan area were widely circulated on external social platforms.

"Has Bangzi Country become like this?"

"It's all China's fault!"

"Are you stupid? This is a forest fire in Mongolia and Big Goose Country. What does it have to do with China?"

"Look at the photo on my homepage. I took it in Sydney during the last fire in Australia. Is it exactly the same?"

"There is also Beidu. I happened to be traveling in Beidu a few days ago and experienced the doomsday scene. Beidu is also a victim."

"Why don't Meng Guo and Da Ge put out the fire?"

"That's a good question. Why didn't they put out the fires in California when they were in Kangaroo Country and Lighthouse Country?"

"Whether it is the Mongolian country, the Big Goose country, or the Chinese country, in short, our Big Stick country has suffered an unreasonable disaster!"

"Aren't you a big universe country? Everything belongs to you. Now that they have returned the smog on their own land to you, you should be happy, right?"

"Asiba! Just wait for me, this sandstorm will soon hit your land!"

"You're overthinking. Even with the divine wind from the sea, no matter how big the sandstorm is, it won't be able to blow it over."

When Bangzi Country fell into sandy weather, the Japanese were the first to react and join in the fun and sarcasm.

Then there were the Chinese netizens who were relieved of their hatred and decisively sent the photos of Bangzi Country back to the intranet, along with the reaction of their people, of course.

"Should!"

"They should just let them eat ashes!"

"The northwest wind is blowing well all the way, and the sky in Beidu is clearing up. Now it's time for these little Xiba to eat ashes."

"It's already been done a few times, why is it still so concentrated?"

"Who knows, never mind!"

At this time, Lu Zheng had released all the haze, cast a spell to isolate the possibility of sudden strong winds in the Seoul metropolitan area, and then took the four girls back to Haicheng leisurely.

As for what happens next, it has nothing to do with them.

Lin Wan took out her cell phone and took a look at it, "Xiao Yuya and the others are quite sensitive. They asked if we were the ones putting out the fire in Mongolia."

Lu Zheng heard this and asked curiously, "Didn't they think it was natural rainfall?"

"According to the weather forecast analysis, it is impossible to rain in the area at the junction of Mongolia and Goose Country. Their forecast of rain is inaccurate, but the forecast of sunny weather is still confident."

Lin Wan shrugged, "What's more, according to reports from firefighters at the border, the black smoke showed obvious signs of receding before the rain, and there were also strange phenomena above the clouds."

Lu Zheng nodded, "You can tell them by the way, we are also responsible for the affairs of Bangzi Country. If they can suck up this haze within a month, I will consider them capable."

Thanks to fellow Taoist Little Tiger from the Demon Realm, fellow Taoist 08a, and fellow Taoist Xi Feng for their hundred rewards.

(End of chapter)