Once we were in this primeval forest, we could no longer ride a horse. There were too many horses to follow, so Rabah had to tie the horses we were riding to a place where there were few trees. There is a lot of vegetation around, and there is a mountain stream and a stream from top to bottom.

After a short rest, we plunged into the dense primeval forest, where the trunks of the trees stood tall and tall in order to bask in the sun, and the canopies were joined together to shade the sky. Below are low shrubs that do not get sunlight all year round, the ground is full of dead branches and rotten leaves, and some of the exposed ground and stones are also wrapped in moss, which has a bit of a tropical rainforest feeling, and the sunlight casts down pillars of light through the dense canopy, walking between the scenes is like a dream.

The fat man and I followed behind Raba, who was holding a machete in front of us, and a group of people lined up one after another, and seven horses with luggage were tied together by ropes at the back of the group. The road was not very easy to walk, it was wet and slippery, Professor Hu seemed to be a little unbearable, and Xue Ning was another person supporting him in the back.

I walked with the fat man in front of me in a daze, and the branch that bounced back after he walked past me was pumped in my face several times, and I don't know how long it took to walk like this. The forest had begun to darken, and the beams of light shining through the canopy had disappeared. A few times I didn't step on it well, and I was slipped and stumbled.

Suddenly I heard a few horses neighing from behind, the fat man and Raba in front of me also heard it, our colleagues turned behind us, and the people behind him also looked in the direction from which the sound came, and after several probes were blocked by people and horses, I couldn't see what was going on behind them, and the horses continued to neigh, and Raba seemed to have a citrus voice and squeezed in front of us. The fat man and I were also cultivators, and he turned sideways and let a few people to the back.

By the time we reached the back of the line, Rabah was already pulling the ropes that connected the horses in front of us in our direction, shouting backwards, "Come and help, horse trap." "I turned sideways and saw that two horses were already sunk into the rotten leaves of the ground, and I could only see the head and half of the horse's back exposed.

"The horse has sunk into the swamp, and here it is." I shouted at the people behind me who were still looking this way, and only then did they react and run towards us, and I pulled the rope and pulled back like Raba, but the end was as if it were tied to a boulder, and I didn't feel the slightest sign of pulling it up on our side. A few people in the back also rushed over and pulled the rope, and everyone worked together, but it still had no effect at all.

After a few moments I felt the strength of the other end of the rope coming over me, and it seemed that we were pulling us into the swamp with the other end. Rabah shouted in front, "Hard." The fat man leaned behind him, clenched the crown of his teeth and dragged it back: "His mother's strength to feed has been used." ”

The force from that end suddenly increased, and we and all the horses that didn't fall into the swamp were pulled by that end and slid in the direction of the swamp. The fat man gritted his teeth and shouted, "Quick, hurry up and untie the horses, and don't let the few remaining horses fall down." ”

I couldn't reach it, and the people behind didn't dare to scold the rope directly to put it down and untie the horse rope, while the rope clamp creaked into the nest, the other hand reached over to untie the rope, and it took more than a minute to connect the rope of the horse to be untied with difficulty.

Raba's voice was already hysterical, "You guys have to work hard. "I looked like Raba, his calves were all in the mud of the swamp, and he didn't know that behind him we were like a tug-of-war, leaning over, and the fat man was almost leaning against me. My back was almost touching the leg of the man behind me.

Then he heard Rabbah's voice, "I can't hold it anymore." "After that, I felt that the strength in my hand increased exponentially, and my body couldn't support the strength, the fat man was pulled down first, and then me, as soon as the strength on our side disappeared, my whole person was dragged over. I didn't even have time to put the rope down when I was kicked from behind, and my feet went limp and I fell into the swamp with nothing to borrow.

The people behind me also got involved, and the people behind us probably let go of the rope after we couldn't hold it anymore and didn't get dragged over, and a few of them fell to the relatively hard ground on the edge of the swamp. The mud and leaves were already up in my thighs, and I knew I couldn't do too much in the swamp, or I'd sink faster.

The fat man and Raba fell down and turned over a few times and then stopped moving, the fat man was about the same as me, and Raba was more miserable, and he had sunk into the waist part. I couldn't see the two horses behind me, and where they were, the mud was stirred from time to time, bubbling up.

The people on the shore straightened the rope, we couldn't pull the rope at all, Xue Ning found the trunk of a small tree from all over again, stretched it out, and the person behind me dragged the trunk first, and two or three people on the shore dragged it hard, and the person was not too deep, and I heard a gurgling sound from under his legs, and he was dragged up by the whole.

They had the trunk of the tree reaching out to me, and I tried to stretch out my arm, but the arm was just a foot or so short of the right distance, and no matter how the people over there were lying on the edge of the swamp and trying to stretch it out to me, it was just a little bit. I also fell into a faster speed because of these few movements, and I didn't reach my waist in a few strokes. The fat man was too heavy to reach his waist, and his anxious head was sweating. He weighed as much as I and Rabah, and fell faster than I did. The people on the shore were also in a hurry, and they saw the fat man shouting at the shore with a slap on the head, "Don't we still have a rope, go get the rope." “

The man on the shore also patted his head and ran towards the horse behind him, and he tossed back and forth between the horses several times. After searching for it a few times, he rushed back and pointed at the mud and shouted, "On the two horses behind our ropes." ”

I smiled bitterly in my heart, the three of us who were still in the mud looked behind us together, and the place where the horse fell was no longer even bubbles. Xue Ning still wanted to find longer branches, but after walking around the neighborhood for a long time, there was still no longer one than now. Xue Ning gritted his teeth and spread half of his foot into the mud, and this foot went into half a leg. The people behind him tugged at his clothes, and I tried my best to lean over, and this time I held the small trunk steadily.

My fat man and Raba grabbed my clothes, and they began to drag Xue Ning in the mud. I felt my body twitch upwards slightly, and just now I was overjoyed, when I heard a thud, Xue Ning's clothes couldn't stand the pull of everyone, and they were torn apart, and the fat man and Raba behind him scolded softly at the same time.

Xue Ning didn't have the support behind him and pounced on the mud, but the small tree trunk in his hand was still clenched in his hand, and the trunk was thrown towards the door in front of me while his body rushed forward. I secretly screamed that my life was miserable, and subconsciously closed my eyes and stretched out my hand to block it. The trunk of the tree smashed into my nose, and as soon as my nose became hot, a stream of liquid flowed out of my nostrils. The fat man in the back was bumped by my subconscious dodge, and his body sank a little faster.

My nose ached so badly that I covered my nose and groaned. Seeing that the mud is about to spill to our chests, whether it is quicksand or swamps. As soon as it spreads over the chest, there is no room for the lobes of the lungs to contract, and we may suffocate before we have all the buns.

Xue Ning climbed head-on into the swamp, plus he was on the edge of the swamp. was dragged up by the legs, and when he fell down and was dragged up, he should have eaten a few bites, and when he came ashore, he squatted and vomited vigorously. The rest of the people are in a sharp circle on the shore,

I covered my nose and asked the saint if he didn't dare to turn his body again: "What should we do now?" I could feel the fat man panting violently: "It looks like we're going to be reimbursed today." Before he could finish speaking, he paused, "Clothes, take off your clothes." "I didn't react at first, but I was shocked for a moment. So he took off his shirt and the warm undershirt of his upper body, and the fat man tied me with Rabah and his own clothes, and I took the string of clothes he handed me and threw it towards the shore.

The people on the shore also reached out to catch it instantly, pulled it twice, tried it, and pulled it up together. This time the three of us didn't go together, I tried my best to thrash my body, and finally I was pulled out of the mud, and soon the pit I came out of was healed again. I was dragged ashore by them.