It was very difficult for him to pull her, and what was worse was that the place he was standing on was not a hard flat bottom.
Maybe the weight of the two of them was too heavy, and the place Luo Yibei stepped on collapsed!
However, the speed is not as fast as where Fang Chixia is.
Leading to the place where the two of them were, Leng Qihan drove his car through the desert like flying, letting the road ahead be filled with yellow sand.
His vision was blurry and he couldn't see the road clearly.
However, he controlled the direction very accurately.
Wherever Fang Chixia was, even if he didn't need his eyes, he could always find her accurately countless times.
His speed was very fast, and the wind whistled outside the window one after another.
Occasionally, a few pieces of sand were blown up by the wind and hit the front of his car, knocking on the car glass, one after another, adding a bit of depression to the scene.
Not far away from him, Fang Chixia was still struggling.
She seemed to be unable to hold on any longer, and her voice sounded extremely weak in the wind, "Luo Yibei, let go and leave me alone!"
Luo Yibei ignored it, took off his clothes, and wrapped them tightly around the wheel, forming a rope and pulling it in his hand. His other hand kept trying to pull her up.
Pieces of fine sand are flowing towards the place where Fang Chixia is.
The height reached her chest.
Luo Yibei didn't know what was going on with her stomach right now, but he could clearly feel that her hand holding him was no longer strong enough.
"Chi Xia, hold on, keep trying, don't give up!" Luo Yibei looked at her vision that was a little blurry, and kept cheering her up.
Quicksand is also a whirlpool, even more terrifying than the whirlpool formed on the water. It will take more effort to pull it up.
Fang Chixia heard his voice, but her body couldn't exert any strength.
Her chest felt heavy, like a person on the verge of drowning in the water. Even breathing felt suppressed.
Where the two people were, the quicksand was still sinking wave after wave.
When another wave came over, Fang Chixia felt as if she was being dragged downwards by a strong force, and the hand held by Luo Yibei slipped out.
Big waves of quicksand are like ocean waves coming from all directions, forming a deep whirlpool.
"Chi Xia!" Luo Yibei's eyes narrowed slightly, and he jumped up and wanted to pounce down, but one hand grabbed Fang Chixia's free hand faster than him.
Looking stiffly to the side, Luo Yibei glanced at the man who suddenly appeared next to him. Luo Yibei's eyes darkened, and a trace of murderous strength suddenly burst into his eyes.
However, now is not the time.
Looking back, together with Leng Qihan, Luo Yibei pulled Fang Chixia back again.
Fang Chixia obviously didn't expect Leng Qihan to come.
Looking at him blankly, her eyes were complicated.
Leng Qihan didn't say anything, he just tried his best to pull her out.
Luo Yibei joined him, and the two men used their own strength to pull her out together.
Fang Chixia's face was still very pale, her hands were tightly protecting her stomach, and she seemed to be in pain.
Luo Yibei didn't have time to pay attention to Leng Qihan beside him. He just glanced at him coldly, picked up Fang Chixia who was on the ground, and placed her in the passenger seat. He drove her like crazy. Go in a certain direction in the city.
"Chi Xia, bear with it, it will be fine! It will be fine!"
He seemed to be more confused than Fang Chixia and kept comforting her.