As soon as he walked to the copper door, a black shadow suddenly flashed beside him, and when he looked closely, the cold bench man had already jumped down. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

My heart tightened, and I reflexively reached out to pull him, but he moved lightly and quickly, and by the time I realized that it was him, the other person had jumped two meters away from me, and his arm couldn't reach it at all.

At this time, everyone gathered around, watching the cold bench sink deeper and deeper expressionlessly, and gradually the lower half of the body was buried in the quicksand. But the movement has not stopped, and no one knows how far away that tipping point is.

Yongdao was silent for a while, only the sound of quicksand swallowing food a little bit, which made people feel creepy, and cold air came up from their backbones.

The eyes of the cold bench were as dark as ashes, and he had a dying expression, as if he was not afraid of "death", but calmly, indifferently, and indifferently...... Is there really anyone in this world who is not afraid of death?

Afraid of death, everyone should be afraid of death! When you die, there's no chance of repentance—wait, isn't it...... He's looking for death?!

I suddenly sneered, quickly pulled the safety rope out of my backpack, and threw it to the cold bench: "Grab it!" We'll pull you up! ”

The eyes of the cold bench like a pool of stagnant water finally rippled a little, he looked at me and said, "Don't worry, I'm not looking for death." As he spoke, he motioned with his eyes to look into the sea of quicksand, "The strength of the sinking has become smaller." ”

I breathed a sigh of relief, and I had a feeling of indescribability. Maybe deep down, I still treat the cold bench as my own person, and when I see him in danger, I subconsciously want to save him, but his actions are really unpredictable, and I always hope that his "betrayal" is actually something else, so that I can feel better.

After about another five or six seconds, the quicksand gradually stopped gathering on the cold bench, and his body really stopped. At this time, the maroon quicksand had reached his chest, only seven or eight centimeters from his shoulders, and his two arms were raised and placed flat on top of the quicksand, but they were not completely put up, leaving a few centimeters of gap. This allows the arms to move freely in the quicksand.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the cold bench tried to move his shoulders back slightly, as soon as he moved, the quicksand on the surface immediately flooded him, he immediately stopped moving, and when the quicksand filled this wave, he slowly moved the other shoulder backwards, taking advantage of the quicksand being pushed away and the stall that overflowed, he quickly changed his breath, and his body moved back by almost three centimeters.

Old Joe pinched his beard, nodded with satisfaction, and explained, "It's done!" The density of the human body of an average adult is 1 g/ml, and the density of quicksand here should be greater than this value, so it will not sink to the bottom without struggling violently. But be careful, once the body fluctuates violently, it may be swallowed at any time. ”

The junior brother asked, "Then if I lie flat on it, will it be easier to swim with less effort?" ”

While taking off the backpack and hanging it on his arm, Liuzi answered, "Curious? If you're curious, you can try it! With that, he snorted and jumped into the sea of quicksand.

The old fox of the third master couldn't wait for a long time, followed closely behind Liuzi's buttocks, went down to the sea of sand, and landed steadily in front of Liuzi's left, and the movement of the fall was much lighter than that of Liuzi.

The junior brother said angrily: "Hmph! Try it, who is afraid of whom! Suddenly, Achen was about to go down and grabbed him, "Do you want to be together?" Achen smiled and waved his hand: "No, I still want to live a few more years." "Coward!" The junior brother rolled his eyes.

After Ah Chen went down, it was followed by me, Ah Li. He also declined the invitation of his junior brother.

After coming down, I found that this "sea of sand" was more fucking tired than the "sea of oil"! The thick sand sands sandwiched people in the middle like baked cakes and meat, not to mention breathing, it is difficult to keep the heart beating normally! The body is basically wasted, and there can be no more fluctuations, and if the shoulders want to move back like a cold bench, it will take at least ten or twenty times more strength than swimming underwater, no wonder the sixth son of this kid doesn't listen to the fight with his junior brother after he comes down, where is the strength of the fuck?

And the cold bench didn't breathe just now, and he still had time to talk to us, I really don't know how he did it...... I suddenly remembered that when he moved his shoulders for the second time, it seemed that he had changed his breath, could it be that he really regarded this place as a swimming pool, and still held his breath when he "swam"?

Thinking about it, I also tried it, and took advantage of the fact that my shoulders were moving back and the surface quicksand was about to pour down, and although my body was still pressed uncomfortably, my movement speed was obviously much faster.

Although Lao Qiao has rich theoretical experience, but lack of practical experience, and is timid, he didn't dare to come down after grinding on it for a long time, grabbed the door frame with both hands, put down one foot first, just was sucked by the quicksand, and immediately pumped it up again, so repeated several times, so anxious that the junior brother who was blocked behind kept nagging, and I really wanted to kick him down. Old Joe always said patiently: "It's good, it's good......"

Just when Lao Qiao finally made up his mind to come down, the junior brother suddenly grabbed him: "Wait, let's all go down, how can we go up when we get to that end later?" ”

When everyone heard this, they were all stunned and froze in place, this question had not been considered before--if we were all buried in the sand, without the help of external forces, it would be impossible to climb up by ourselves anyway--swim fast, and at this time we had already swam four or five meters, and it was difficult to recover from the water.

Liuzi immediately relied on brute force and wanted to try to pull it up, but Lao Qiao hurriedly shouted: "Don't move!" The harder you sink, the faster you sink, and if you don't do it, there will be a catastrophe! ”

Liuzi was relieved, but just now, he had already sunk a few centimeters deeper, and the quicksand was now almost up to his armpits. Liuzi stretched his neck upwards vigorously, inhaling long and thick, exhaling long and thick, the rhythm was very tight, his round face was red, and his breathing was already very difficult.

Ah Chen, with his turtle breath magic skill, was the one who held his breath the longest among us, so he took his first breath and said as unmoved as possible: "I don't think it's better to do this, pick one with the lightest weight to go out first, and the others build a human bridge in the quicksand, and let this person step on our shoulders...... Pick up over there. ”

The junior brother immediately retorted: "But no one knows how far the quicksand layer is, what if our heads are not long enough?" ”

Achen took the opportunity to change his tone again, and his speech was obviously a little harder than just now: "This ...... You have to try it to know that Master Zhao is the closest to that end, so you can let him swim over and take a look first. As he spoke, he slowly turned his head to look at the cold bench and asked for his opinion.

Everyone also looked over, but after a few faces, no one could find this person, and the cold bench disappeared?!

At this time, Liuzi suddenly held his throat and shouted, "Damn, Master...... My master is gone! ”

I chuckled in my heart, and immediately thought of the person who was slapped flat not far in front of me, could it be that the cold bench and the third master were ...... Already on a killing spree?