This really drove away the jackals and ushered in the big worms.

The presence of quicksand on the beach makes us a little suspicious, but the fact is indisputable.

As soon as our feet went soft, we stepped into the air and fell to the ground, my cousin tried to catch the hard rock on the shore, but the speed of the quicksand collapse did not give us a chance.

In the blink of an eye, the quicksand has already reached our chests, and if no one saves us, we will definitely be suffocated in the quicksand in a moment.

My cousin and I are in a mess, and it's indescribably messy.

Seeing that the quicksand had passed our eyes, we still had no room to fight back, and my cousin and I were almost dead.

In addition to pinning hopes on Uncle Monkey, the others must be different

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