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Chapter 822: Flying in Oasis (1)
Suddenly, when he stepped on it, the sand on the ground kept flowing, as if he could not step on the bottom. Fang Jin almost fell, struggling to balance, but his body kept sinking...

"Huyanbo?" She exclaimed, what is this?She struggled harder and harder, so she couldn't care less about the so-called oasis in front of her.

"Don't move. Stay there and try not to move. It's quicksand. The faster you move, the faster it will flow..." It was Hu Yanbo who found something wrong and ran towards her as fast as he could. He called her, but it was still a step too late. He was anxious and irritable. He used the big knife to cut through the sand and slid towards her quickly. , but also at the cost of his own life.

Fang Jin heard that she didn't dare to move around this time. Sure enough, the speed of the sand under her feet slowed down a lot. She gradually stood in the vortex, regretting to death. It was all because of that momentary impulse, otherwise she wouldn't have fallen into this kind of situation. Facing a dangerous situation, her face was wrinkled, and she stared closely at the man who approached her cautiously, pinning all her hopes on him.

Hu Yanbo didn't dare to step into the central area of ​​the quicksand, so he found a direction and stretched out his hand to pull Fang Jin. Fang Jin also tried his best to reach out to hook his hand, but the two of them just touched their fingertips lightly. Staggered, and because of her movement, the sand under her feet flowed faster, and the quicksand had already submerged to her waist.

The distance between the two was getting farther and farther, and they could no longer hook each other's fingers. Fang Jin shouted in panic: "Huyanbo—" She looked at the man with a crying face, and fear rose in her heart. He would leave her and go, especially now that she was in danger, but he didn't.

Hu Yanbo was thinking of a way to save her, when he heard her voice, he turned his head and saw her big eyes looking at him with fear, very helpless, Fang Jin like this was very strange, she always gave him the feeling that he was not afraid of anything Yes, now he actually showed such a face, his heart tightened, "Woman, don't worry, I won't leave you alone, throw your backpack over here, hurry up, try to balance your body, don't Let the quicksand flood your chest, or it will be harder for me to save you."

Fang Jin nodded again and again when she heard the words, her heart suddenly settled down, she believed that he would not leave her here, definitely not, she didn't want to explore where that inexplicable certainty came from, all she knew was that he would be the same as when he was attacked by wolves that night Protect her like that, definitely will.

She tried her best to balance her body, not daring to struggle casually, and tried her best to untie the backpack on her back and prepare to throw him a blow. Now the sand has reached her waist, and she might sink a little bit if she moves later, she calculated carefully Holding the rucksack in both hands, he threw it at him vigorously, staggering, causing the quicksand to sink above his waist.

Now she has pinned all her life hopes on him. Before, because of Huyanbo's serious injury and the trace of distrust, she had always carried her daily necessities on her back and never let Huyanbo interfere.When Hu Yanbo's injury improved, she asked him to carry the rucksack, and she also held the rucksack herself under the banner of thinking about him.

Hu Yanbo stepped forward and managed to catch the rucksack. The sand slipped under his feet, and he hurriedly stepped back. Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw Fang Jin's pupils dilated, and his face was full of anxiety. He just tried his best to keep silent. Shi Xia shook his head, why didn't he know how she was wary of him?
Now time is very critical, she is silent, he does not talk nonsense, he will not explain too much, he only knows that he will not leave this stubborn woman behind, he tried his best to flip through the backpack, and sure enough, he found it inside. There was still a length of rope left, but when he saw this, his eyes lit up, and he had it.

After Fang Jin saw that he had found the rope, he threw the rucksack not far away to avoid being swallowed by the quicksand, and then began to tie a thick slipknot. She knew what he was going to do. Although Zhang had a shaggy beard, disheveled hair and ragged clothes like a beggar on his bronze-colored face, in her eyes, he was the most handsome and most handsome man in the world at this moment, and she fixedly looked at him.

After a long while, Hu Yanbo stood up, stepped back a few feet, threw the rope towards her, and shouted: "Woman, don't move, I will trap you now, and I will pull you up later, do you hear me?" ?”

Fang Jin responded loudly, and in cooperation with his actions, the rope dropped from the sky was precisely wrapped around her waist, and then tightened quickly. She swallowed and looked at him expectantly. Now he is her hope.

Hu Yanbo tightened his horse and slowly pulled Fang Jin up. When she moved, the quicksand also moved. Both sides were wrestling to see who was faster.

Fang Jin rose an inch, and the quicksand also rose an inch. There was eagerness in her eyes. Seeing the man with sweat on his forehead trying to pull her up, her heart gradually calmed down again.

Hu Yanbo gritted his teeth, grabbed the rope in his hand, wrapped it around his shoulders, and ran towards the outer direction with all his strength, borrowing the wind speed to increase the strength, and it worked, Fang Jin's body slowly rose up.

She couldn't be slow for a moment. When Hu Yanbo turned his head and was about to pull her up again, she had gained a lot of freedom. She clapped her hands on the sand and used her strength to push her body up. A basic movement in dancing.

Huyanbo felt the lightness of the rope, seized this moment, and pulled her hard. Her body fell to the surface of the quicksand, and relying on Huyanbo's strength to climb up step by step, the speed of quicksand sinking was accelerating, and The vortex gets bigger and bigger.

Hu Yanbo yelled inwardly that it was not good, the quicksand trap here seemed to be expanding, so he speeded up and pulled Fang Jin closer to him.

"Huyanbo, it's not good, the speed of sand flow has become faster..." Fang Jin shouted palely.

Hu Yanbo found the big knife, tightened the rope and dragged Fang Jin to run forward quickly. To leave this area, Fang Jin's feet also gently rubbed against the sand to relieve Hu Yanbo.

Fang Jin was getting closer and closer to Huyanbo, and every place she passed, the sand began to sink, as if there was a bottomless pit underneath, how could it not be filled?

The two cooperated closely until they got close, and Hu Yanbo took Fang Jin on his back and ran away from the area without caring about the wound that had not fully healed.

(End of this chapter)