Chapter 1310 [Fanwai-Ye Clan] is embarrassed and can't care about face!
Even the wild boar turned around and left after seeing its prey trapped in the swamp, which is enough to show how powerful this swamp is. οΌ . . οΌ
Ye Mingyi and the three of them ran too fast and too quickly, and when they knew that it was too late to step into the swamp, they had no chance to remind each other.
They knew that the more they struggled in the swamp, the faster and deeper they would fall, so they all stood still and did not move, and even threw away the dry food and water they were carrying at the first time to lighten their loads.
Despite this, however, their bodies sank into the mud at a very slow pace.
"Second brother, what should we do now?" Ye Mingxuan didn't dare to move under his feet, and his feet were about to sink into the mud, and he was so anxious that he was sweating.
"I'm trying to figure it out." Ye Mingyi didn't dare to make a big move, but his cold eyes flashed with a hint of gloom and irritability.
Patches of reeds grew around them, and the three of them could reach them if they reached out.
The glasses on the bridge of Ye Mingyuan's nose were a little crooked, he reached out and helped the frame of his glasses, thinking silently. After his gaze lingered on the reed for a few seconds, he suddenly said, "Grab the reed first and slow down the sinking." β
Hearing his words, the other two people hurriedly reached for the reed closest to them, and with a slight force in their hands, they tried to distribute the weight of their bodies to the reeds as much as possible to slow down the sinking.
After a while, Ye Mingxuan shouted again: "Second brother, I'm still sinking!" My ankle got stuck in the mud too! β
"It's noisy! Aren't we trying to figure it out? Ye Mingyi frowned, his tone full of impatience.
However, where is the solution so easy to think! The secret weapons and light skills that they are best at are not useful at all in this situation.
Of course, Ye Mingxuan didn't want to just watch himself sink like this, and then be choked by the mud and suffocated to death.
So, he began to shout loudly for help.
Ye Mingyi couldn't think of a way together, he was already very upset, and he was even more irritable when he heard him keep shouting for help in his ear.
"Shut up!" He roared gloomily.
"I don't!" Ye Mingxuan was not stopped by him, but stubbornly continued to shout for help, "What if there happens to be someone nearby?" In case they happen to hear us shouting for help, we can be saved! β
"Don't be so naΓ―ve, how can there be people in such a barren swamp?" Ye Mingyi snorted coldly.
"That's better than waiting to die here!" Ye Mingxuan has never been interested in the position of patriarch, and he doesn't want to put his own life into it just because he joined in the excitement and friendship to support the second brother this time.
Ye Mingyuan was afraid that they would quarrel, so he mediated: "Second brother, you just let him shout." As the sixth child said, if there is really someone, then we can be rescued, and there is no way to do it. β
After all, time is limited, and there is no way to do it.
Originally, they didn't have much hope, but Ye Mingxuan kept insisting on shouting for help.
As a result, he really asked him to call people, but they didn't expect that it would be Yin Mochen and Ye Zhixia who called.
It's a shame to be so embarrassed in front of your opponent, but at this time, your life is at stake, and you can't care so much.
The expression on Ye Mingxuan's face quickly returned to normal, and he waved his hand at the two people standing dozens of meters away: "Please pull us, I don't want to die here so aggrieved!" β