The crowd stood in silence, looking at the camels that had been half submerged in the quicksand. The camel seemed to be human, with its big eyelashes and long eyes on its neck, looking sadly at the humans watching it. But no one moved, everyone knew that at this time, it was no longer humanly possible, and if it was forcibly dragged down, it was possible that even the people next to it would be pulled down.

The yellow sand finally swept over the camel's neck at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally dragged it completely into the dark and terrifying depths.

Rong 13 suddenly slammed the shotgun in his hand to the ground, and scolded hatefully: "Damn! ”

Lan Zui rubbed his forehead and circled in place, also holding back his anger: "It's okay now, the boat capsized in the gutter." What are you going to do? ”

Bai So-ha had already ordered the rest of the camels. Fortunately, the camels they took away were only seven peaks, and the rest of the camels were still full of water and food, and at this moment, seeing that Rong Thirteen and Lan Zui were on the verge of madness, they had to say in a loud voice: "Don't complain yet, it seems that Reyimu has already brought us into the quicksand area." Don't wander around, stay in the camp honestly, rest and rest, and wait for dawn to figure out a way. ”

"Yes, it's useless for you to be angry now. Without Reyim and Sabir leading the way, blindly chasing in the desert at night will only lead to getting lost, and you may even be trapped in the quicksand. It's still some time before dawn, and you're tired these days, so take advantage of this time to rest as much as possible. Before, Reyimu said that he had gone wrong halfway and had been deliberately delaying the trip, just taking us around in circles to consume our body. Without enough body, the situation will only get worse and worse. Jun Yihuang grabbed Lan Zui, who was still going around in circles, and dragged the person to the sleeping bag, "I'll help you keep vigil and go to sleep." ”

Rong Shisan was still angry, the smile that he usually wore on his face was long gone, and his handsome face looked hideous, and he said coldly: "They can't please either, I shot at the water bladder just now." It was two days away from the place where Reyim had replenished the water, and unless they could find a source nearby, they would have to come back sooner or later. ”

Only then did Rong Jiu understand why Rong Thirteen's gun was not aimed at people or camels just now, but at both sides of the camel. It's true that the shotgun is not very powerful enough to hurt people just now, but it is no problem to break a few eyes with a water bladder. When Reyimu and the others settled down to check, the water in the water bladder was afraid that it would leak seventy-seven or eighty-eight, and there was not much left.

Rong Jiu couldn't help but feel quite annoyed when he remembered that he himself had fun with Kanji along the way, and he didn't find out that this kid was hiding extra scheming. His experience of going out is really too little.

Driven by Jun Yihuang and Bai Suhe, the indignant people returned to their sleeping bags one after another to continue to sleep. But after this incident, who can really have a big heart and fall asleep? It's just lying in a sleeping bag, tossing and turning, forcing yourself to close your eyes and recuperate.

After an hour of burning hearts, Lan Drunk couldn't sleep anymore, and got up to pack up. Lan was drunk, and the others followed. By the time the camp was cleaned up, it was getting dark. Today's weather is different from the dark and gloomy mood of everyone, and it is exceptionally good. A red glow hung high in the east, layers of bright colors stained half of the sky, and the wind was much quieter than usual, a few small whirlwinds hit the top of the dunes, but rolled up a few grains of floating sand.

Lan Zui and Rong Thirteen are deciding where to go. The food that Reim left on the camels was abundant enough to feed them for nearly a month, but only enough water for four to five days. Based on the distance on the map and the distance they walked, it was inferred that they should have only just entered the quicksand area now, and if they chose to leave, they would have a good chance of avoiding this deadly danger area. But in the vast desert outside, they may not be able to accurately identify the direction of the journey, and if they cannot find fresh water to drink within five days, they will die of thirst in the endless sea of sand.

The second option is to move on. This is the quicksand area, which means that they have entered the Karuo Basazi, not far from the ancient city that was destroyed by the war. Reyimu said that wherever there is an ancient city to build, there will be a water source to store zài, and if they are lucky, they can find the ancient city to replenish drinking water. It's just that after so many years, it's unknown whether the water source has dried up. Moreover, the road ahead was so dangerous that they could not tell which places were safe to walk and which parts belonged to the quicksand area, and if they accidentally made a mistake, they would follow in the footsteps of the camels.

The most important thing is that the purpose of this trip is close at hand, but they have to sigh, this feeling is really difficult for outsiders.

The discussion was still inconclusive, but the sky was getting redder, and the scorching sun, which should have jumped out of the clouds and sprinkled with heat in the past, was long gone. This overly poignant color made the squinting eyes and a few people suddenly feel uneasy, and before they could think about it, Rong Jiu suddenly shrugged his nose and shouted, "They're back!" ”

Rong Thirteen was stunned, and then rejoiced: "Really? ”

"Really!"

In just ten minutes, I saw a cloud of sand and dust rising from the sand dunes in the distance. Rong 13 thought that the four of Reyimu had to come back because they had no water, and he was about to teach them a good lesson, but he immediately knew that he was wrong.

The camels on the dunes ran with a force that was many times more ferocious than when they fled in the morning, as if a wolf was chasing after them. Moreover, those camels came straight to the herd of camels that were drunk with them, and they had no intention of slowing down and dodging. When everyone saw that this situation was not right, they hurriedly dispersed the camels gathered together, trying to block the road for Reyimu and the others. In just a moment, Reyimu's face was clearly visible.

"Go, go, come with me! Hurry up, oh yo yo! Regardless of the gray sand that filled his mouth when he opened his mouth, Reyimu roared loudly, desperately urging □□ camel.

Do? Are there really wolves? Lan Zui didn't know what kind of plane Reyimu was doing, but she had seen the power of the wolves, so she didn't hesitate, turned over and stepped on her camel with a whistle.

Reyimu's next sentence scared several people who were still suspicious half to death: "Hurry up, hurry up!" A big storm is coming! If you don't run again, you'll be buried alive! ”

No one hesitated anymore and climbed onto the camels. The camel that Reyim rode was the first camel of this group of camels, and as the first camel roared by, the other camels also seemed to be infected with the panic of the first camel, and they ran wildly with the first camel without being urged.

Reyimu led a group of camels behind him, and Hulala rushed forward like headless flies. Although they had also ridden camels a few days before, they had never experienced this kind of galloping speed, and they were so dizzy on the back of the camels that they almost threw up. Rong Thirteen's situation was slightly better, and he could barely concentrate on observing the direction of Reyimu's travel, lest Reyimu leave them behind. However, this look at Rong Thirteen was shocked to realize that the situation was wrong, Reyimu only climbed on the camel's hump, and the camel rushed left and right. It is said that Reyimu commanded the camels to lead the way, but it is completely the camels' instinct to move through this quicksand area due to fear and survival instinct.

It was too dangerous to go on like this, Rong 13 had no choice but to urge the camel to step forward parallel to Reyimu, clamp his legs and turn out the shotgun on his back, and shouted at Reyimu: "Stop!" Stop it! ”

The wind howled, dragging out most of Rong Shisan's voice. But the weapon in Rong Shisan's hand is the best endorsement item he wants to express. Once the shotgun was fired at this distance, it was enough to make people be shot into a hornet's nest on the spot, but Reyimu could not but appease □□ camels, gradually slowing down, but he was unwilling to stop completely.

"Reyimu, do you know the way! Where are you going now? ”

Reyimu shook his head in fear and despair, not looking at Rong Thirteen, but frequently looking back at his back.

Rong Shisan also panicked when he saw Reyimu like this, and roared, "Don't you fucking know where that ancient city is?" ”

"I didn't say I knew where the ancient city was! I'm just bringing you to Karobasazi, and this is Karobasazi! Under the pressure of life and death, Reyimu was no longer as cowering and cautious as before, and yelled at Rong Thirteen unusually.

"it!" Lan Zui followed closely behind Rong Thirteen, and when he heard it, he couldn't help but scold, "I don't know where you're running now?" ”

Reyimu didn't answer, but his eyes under the windshield widened with fear. They would be on a high hill, and they could see tiny black dots begin to appear on the orange-gold sand dunes in the distance, shrouded in bright red light. At the same time, although the camels slowed down, the wind around them gradually increased.

"If you don't want to run, just stay here and wait to be buried alive!" Growing up in Mock, Reim knew that these seemingly tiny black dots, once connected, were the beginning of a sandstorm. When the time comes, you won't be able to run away.

"Idiot!" Of course, Rong Shisan followed Reyimu's gaze and saw the changes in the distance, but if there was no destination, running like this would not only waste the camel's body in vain, but also risk falling into a quicksand pit at some point, and it would be useless at all, once the wind hit, how could the camel run through the sandstorm?

Rong Thirteen couldn't, so he could only slow down and fall to Rong Jiu's side, shouting: "Rong Jiu, what are you doing with that nose!" Do you smell anything?! ”

Rong Jiu was taken away in a daze, thinking that Reyimu knew the place to avoid danger. This will listen to Rong Thirteen's question, only to realize that the pass just now was all running blindly, and the sin was all in vain, and he was almost so angry that he turned his back on it.

The camels felt the dangerous aura condensed in the air, and the speed that had slowed down slightly under the leadership of the camel gradually increased. Rong Jiu knew that this time if the camel ran crazy again, it would be impossible to stop again, and he couldn't care about the sand and soil to drill his nose anymore, so he buried his head in tearing off the cloth towel covering his face, pulled out the nasal congestion, and sniffed wildly.

But so many people and camels were in front, and the wind brought over all the body odor of each person, the smell of camels, the sweat and acid that had not been scrubbed for a long time, and even the strong smell of mutton fat from the jerky in the bag, so choking that Rong Jiu sneezed a few times and was smoked so much that he almost fainted.

Rong Jiu saw that this was not the solution, so he simply urged the camel to leave the brigade and run in one direction alone. He knew that this was dangerous, and that if the camels did not obey the command, he would be separated from the large army. But I can't think about it so much, urging the camels to stay away while carefully distinguishing the smell in the wind.

The wind grew stronger and stronger, howling from afar, roaring away, and the space near the ground was already filled with floating loose sand. Every breath of this air filled with dry sand was a torture for Rong Jiu, but Rong Jiu knew that the stronger the wind, the farther it came, the more information it contained. Sure enough, in a certain breath, the dry smell of sand was mixed with a fleeting fragrance.