On the first day Feng Jun arrived in the Taklimakan, he heard about the possibility of a sandstorm, and his reaction was very strong: a qualified soldier should not be a flower in a greenhouse!
However, there was no news of a sandstorm for several consecutive days, and he didn't take it seriously anymore, whether it happened or not didn't matter.
But to encounter such an event on the last day of test flight, that gave him quite a headache: he had already been idling around here for too long.
Indeed, during these four days, although the tests encountered some minor troubles, none of them were enough to warrant his intervention. During this period, all he could do was constantly materialize various data, while taking the time to check out other places.
He didn't particularly like this kind of life, but he knew the significance of his presence in the Taklimakan, and could only silently tell himself: only this once, there will definitely not be a next time.
