"squeak!"
Sudden emergency brake on the way. It is impossible for a human body's feet to make such a sound, but Yan Mo feels as if he heard it at this moment.
The sparse pastures that originally reached the calf suddenly disappeared, and a vast desert appeared in front of it. If you look further ahead, you can still see a little green, but not much.
Hunting away was the first one. He didn't dare to hurry up at all. He probed with a wooden spear and stuck it into the ground little by little. Finally, he found a solid piece of ground and then stepped on it.
Following the footprints left by hunters, everyone stepped forward in a row.
Yuan Zhan and Yan Mo were the last ones this time.
Yan Mo didn't care about the pain in his stomach, and looked up at the three members of Tiebeilong's family.
They were tearing and scrambling for the backpack, and the meat in the bag fell out, and the iron-backed dragon cub was the first to grab it.
But while the cub was eating, he even chased them with his big thick legs, probably thinking that as long as he followed the two-legged monster, he would be fed continuously.
Yuan Zhan stepped on the footprints left by the ice.
The iron-backed dragon cub behind him was about to bump into them.
Sudden! The father of the iron-backed dragon, who was fighting and tearing the backpack with his wife, looked up at the direction his son was running.
"Angang?" The iron-backed dragon cub was knocked dizzy, plopped on his buttocks, exerted force on his hind legs several times, and struggled for a long time to stand still.
Father Ironback Dragon roared angrily at the Twolegs who were only five feet away: "Ang!"
"puff!"
Yan Mo wiped his face with his hand, and the giant beast sprayed his face with stinking saliva.
From such a small distance, he could feel the heat from the giant beast, but the other party was walking back and forth on the edge of the border between the grass and the sand, without taking a step forward.
Although the danger in the future has temporarily eased, the situation they are facing now is not very good.
Yuan Zhan scolded him in a dignified voice he had never had before: "Don't move, don't move at all."
Yan Mo's body froze, his action of raising his hand to wipe his face just now obviously affected the young man.
what happened? Why so cautious
Yan Mo lowered his head and observed carefully, only then did he realize that there were twelve of them walking here from the grass, except for the three on their backs, there were only one set of footprints left by a total of nine people.
The most surprising thing is that this line of footprints is not a pair, but only one. Does this mean that the road they are walking now is only safe with a distance of one foot width? !
How is this different from stepping on a tightrope? There are three more who are stepping on the wire with heavy loads!
After discovering this, Yan Mo didn't dare to move his body any more.
"Angangang!" The Ironback Dragon was still yelling at them, as if angry at the cunning and viciousness of the Twolegs.
If it hadn't been here with its father and saw its father's huge body swallowed by this sand, it would not know how terrifying this sand is!
Twolegs might be able to walk on it, but their weight definitely won't do. Damn it!
The steaming heat and the smell of sweat mixed with the unique stench of animal hide enveloped the two of them, and the sweat on both of them flowed down like a small river.
Both Yuan Zhan and Yan Mo were miserable.
They had never worn so much fur on their bodies during the day before, and now they just wanted to rip off all the thick, stuffy fur.
"Boom!" The iron-backed dragon behind was probably angry and stomped on the ground.
The sand was not greatly affected, but it trembled slightly.
And this tremor was nothing to ordinary people, but to the group of people who were stepping on the steel wire, it was undoubtedly shaking.
Because of this tremor, someone in front of him wobbled and stepped a little wrongly, and let out a scream, but soon he fixed his body with a wooden spear, and it was missing teeth.
The team stops until the missing teeth take another step, and then everyone can move forward.
But such a narrow, one-foot-wide road, if you keep your balance and keep walking, you can still finish it safely. But when it stopped like this, everyone felt struggling to maintain their balance!
"Don't move!" The ice in front suddenly shouted angrily.
The sheep's tail didn't dare to move, but out of fear, he had just escaped from the threat of death after all, and now he couldn't care about the difference between master and slave, and his legs couldn't help clamping the ice a little more.
Bing's body shook suddenly.
He wanted to use the wooden spear to stabilize his body, but the sheep tail behind him saw his body shaking, so frightened that he jumped up and hugged him even tighter.
The center of gravity shifted, and Bing wanted to bring back the balance of his body, but the sheep tail on his back didn't have a tacit understanding with him at all, causing his body to wobble and he couldn't stand on his feet anymore, and he fell to the left all at once.
"Pfft!" Bing tried his best at the end. While he was tilted, he smashed the wooden spear to the ground with all his strength, and firmly inserted his hand into the only solid sandy ground.
Yangwei let out a scream, and half of his body and Bingda's body fell into the quicksand.
Yangwei tightened his grip on the ice's neck, and even wanted to climb back to the only narrow path by stepping on the original ice.
Bing was so strangled that his face was red and his neck was thick, the muscles on his arms were bulging, and he was struggling for the final survival.
He wanted to kill the sheep's tail behind him, but he couldn't move his hands.
Yuan Zhan behind the ice insisted on nailing himself in place, trying not to let himself be affected by the situation ahead.
Yan Mo's whole body was already stiff, and his muscles were aching and trembling.
He lowered his head and saw that Yuan Zhan's legs were slightly bent, and his feet were separated by a certain distance to maintain balance. The muscles of the young man's legs are like rocks, but Yan Mo can see the extreme tension and fatigue from those strong muscles.
Bing and his slave in front were still struggling. Bing was so clever that after struggling for a while, he realized something was wrong and stopped moving, but Yangwei was still struggling endlessly with tears all over his face.
Yan Mo lay on Yuan Zhan's shoulders, with his head down, watching the scene.
Yuan Zhan was about to lose his hold, which could be seen from the slight tremor of his leg muscles.
The two in front must be dealt with first!
It's a pity that Yuan Zhan couldn't move, otherwise he would have cleared the obstacles in front of him by himself.
It is obviously impossible for two people to commit suicide. Everyone has the desire to survive, and as long as there is even a chance, they will not give up.
And Yan Mo thought very darkly, maybe Bing and the others would drag them to die together if they didn't survive. If he wanted to pass the two of them safely, he had to use his brain to appease them.
"Don't move." Yan Mo said softly, not even daring to move the muscles near his mouth too much.
At first, Yangwei, who was stepping on the ice and trying to break free from the quicksand, didn't hear his voice.
"Yangwei, listen to me, don't move, otherwise you and your master will die." Yan Mo spoke again.
Yuan Zhan also heard his voice, but did not stop him.
"Yangwei! Calm down!" Yan Mo said lightly.
Yangwei finally heard the boy's cry, and turned to look at him. The timid man's eyes were full of panic, fear and despair.
"I won't let you die, trust me, I have a way to save you."
Bing also heard Yan Mo's reassurance, but he didn't believe this little slave at all, but the situation couldn't get worse now, so he didn't open his mouth to refute, he just wanted to save more strength so as not to be sucked in by the quicksand.
"Yangwei, listen, the more you struggle now, the deeper you will sink. If you don't move, you will feel that the suction force on your body is a little bit weaker. Feel it."
The sheep's tail was crying, and the extent of the struggle gradually became smaller.
"Yes, that's it, don't be afraid, don't move, I will find a way to rescue you up." Yan Mo wanted to infect the other party with a confident smile, but his upside down bloodshot face was really not convincing, so he could only try his best in the voice Infect the other party, "If I can save you once, I can save you the second time, trust me!"
Sheep tail parted her lips, looking at the boy and begging softly, "...help me..."
"Trust me, I will definitely save you!"
The people in front had already escaped from the quicksand, and everyone stayed in a safe place to watch them anxiously. No one dared to shout, for fear of shocking them. The missing teeth were full of self-blame. If he hadn't swayed halfway, it wouldn't have made the people behind stop.
Yan Mo visually measured the distance through the place where Lie and the others were standing in front of him. The width of this quicksand field on both sides is unknown. Seeing that the iron-backed dragon did not circle around to hunt them, the width of this quicksand field must be quite large. That's an exaggeration, they have already walked nearly halfway, and there are still about 20 to 30 meters ahead.
Looking at the footprints left by the people in front, it was almost a straight line.
Yan Mo planned to gamble one more time, and it happened that Yuan Zhan, who was carrying him, had the same idea as him, and the two said almost at the same time: "Rush over in one breath!"
very good! Yan Mo tried to fool You Bing and Yangwei again, "Don't move. Only if I survive can you survive. If I die, then everyone can only die together."
"... Don't worry, I won't move. Hurry over there." Bing said dryly.
If it wasn't for this little slave, he wouldn't have turned around to save Yangwei, and he wouldn't have fallen into this predicament. But now the situation is like this, no matter whether this little slave is lying to them or not, if he kills them, he and Yangwei may not be able to survive, it is better to let them pass, if they don't die, then see if they can really kill them Rescued, at least there is hope.
After the sheep's tail stopped struggling, it also felt that the suction of the quicksand seemed less terrifying than before. He even began to reach out to grab the solid sand, trying to reduce the burden on his master.
Such a move, no one forbids him.
Yan Mo was even giving him instructions on how to get off the ice body little by little and lie down on the safe road.
In fact, Yangwei had a chance to stand up and completely escape the danger, but his legs weakened from fright, and one foot was sprained, making it difficult to walk, so he could only lie on the safety road with his upper body, unable to break free at all.
The ice couldn't move, he was sunk too deep, the quicksand sucked too much, he couldn't break free by himself, and he began to feel that the solid ground under his hands seemed to be a little loose, as if it was about to be trampled by him of. But at this moment, he actually pulled out the wooden spear and laid it horizontally on the ground so that Yuan Zhan and his two could pass.
"Are you ready?" Yan Mo exhaled and asked Yuan Zhan.
Yuan Zhan breathed lightly, his body leaned forward slightly, and all his strength was concentrated on his two legs.
Yan Mo finally told Bing and the two, "Relax, don't move."
The bodies of Bing and Yangwei might not be able to relax completely, but they also tried their best to keep still.
It's now! Yan Mo immediately shouted softly, "A Zhan, run!"
Pulling out the wooden spear, Yuan Zhan lowered his upper body with the young man on his shoulders, aimed at the straight line of the footprints, and rushed over in one breath like an arrow flying off the string!
The sheep's tail was trampled and screamed, and one of Bing's palms was also trampled.
When Yuan Zhan carried Yan Mo out of the quicksand and into the encirclement of Lie and the others, everyone cheered.
Yuan Zhan put Yan Mo down, and felt his legs were weak at that time, but this guy had a good face and insisted on supporting his body with a wooden spear.
Yan Mo didn't care about face or face, he just lay down on the solid sandy ground and gasped for breath. As soon as he relaxed, he immediately felt the muscles all over his body ached to death.
The pain will definitely be worse tomorrow morning, Yan Mo lay down for a while, then got up silently and massaged his leg muscles.
Kusamachi walked around to him, imitating his movements, and silently massaged his other leg. Yan Mo found that there seemed to be something wrong with her left foot, no wonder Diao wanted to carry her on the quicksand.
"What about Bing and the others?" He stared at the two people in the quicksand and asked in a daze.
Yuan Zhan rolled his eyelids, and said angrily: "This idiot said he has a way!"
As a result, Yan Mo was once again caught by everyone's eyes.
Hey, that was just a stopgap measure... Yan Mo was speechless at the stupid master's lack of understanding.
Don't these primitive people know what a white lie is? Why are you looking at me? That kid said I have a solution, so do I really have a solution
But the real situation is that he really has to find a way.
He can add ten scum points to him even if he refuses to save him. If he agrees but fails to save him, wouldn't this kind of deceitful behavior of giving others hope but ignoring it is even worse? God knows how many scum points that damn guide will add to him.
No way, I have to try anyway, even if it's just for show.
Yan Mo took off his fur coat, and finally got rid of it temporarily!
"Take off all the straw ropes on your bodies, and the animal skin clothes on the slaves are the same, no battle armor."