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The Witch Nichang - Chapter 81

In the desert, water is the same as life, whether it is to animals or plants or to people.

Although it was adequately supplied, it was also divided into two parts, but on the fourth day, we have consumed nearly half of the reserves along the way. Now, except for a little bit in each carry bag, all the rest are fixed in this wooden frame. Among the two wooden barrels above, that is something that must not be lost!

In the sun-shaded sand space, I stared at a distant varnish, and my eyes did not dare to be dry anymore, for fear that the little traces in the blink of an eye would completely disappear into the chaos, and a large number of winds were caught. Sand and stone are raging everywhere, and the wind is still amazing. The load of dozens of pounds is too insignificant in front of it, but when I saw this baggage, I was pushed away and rolled away, and I was almost caught by the dust for several times. Out of sight, let alone catch up and stabilize!

After getting out of a distance, I became more anxious. Although I didn’t pay attention to the direction carefully, I didn’t have to think about it. I must be getting farther and farther from the camel team. If I continue this way, even if I finally recover something, I am afraid I will do it. It is not clear what the northeast, southwest, and west of the country are, and once lost in the desert alone, it is difficult to protect itself. The camel team is afraid that they will not be able to survive, then this chase becomes an unknown behavior.

I ca n’t stop, I ca n’t afford it. The only way left is … I was jealous, and I jumped up with my fortune. In this strong sandstorm, I worked hard to exercise lightness and guard against the wind. Can solve problems as quickly as possible!

It ’s not that I ’ve never thought about using this trick before, it ’s just too risky. It ’s equivalent to turning yourself into a light leaf in the wind, not to mention that light exercise requires stable breathing, which is simply not true in the sky. Possible tasks.

Therefore, after catching up for a certain distance, the wind will definitely be knocked down by the wind due to the loss of control. At the moment, it can’t control so much. When it falls down, it mumbles and stands up to continue chasing, regardless of its sore throat and astringent eyes. In the sand, when people are forced to the limit, these small uncomfortable signals have been automatically shielded.

After repeating it a few times, I gradually mastered some tricks, and the time for raising gas was getting longer and longer. I almost succeeded several times. At this time, God seems to have finally figured it out. The paint in the sand is rolling. Rolling, it stopped suddenly, as if trapped in a bunker.

Although it was aching eyes, I still saw this scene really, and I could n’t help but feel happy. I was exhausted and lifted up again, hurried away, rushed to the luggage, my feet fell on the sand. When you step on it, you must lean over to lift it.

This step, I only know that God did not figure it out, but made a bigger joke.

The fine sand under my feet is fluffy and soft. It feels like there is no sand pile, but it is similar to semi-liquid. My feet are directly trapped in the calf. I stunned and wanted to pull my legs. As soon as I lifted my right foot, instead of pulling it up, I left my left foot directly at the knee!

Close to the limb is a soft and strange adsorption, and a word across the heart, quicksand!

For this legendary word, I vaguely remember an old bird once said that he said that in this world there are trapped swamps but no trapped quicksand. If it is true, the probability of encountering it is smaller than the jackpot. It is a rare way to die, without regret.

But now I undoubtedly won the prize, or the times are different, the probability of winning is different. When I feel that my legs are swallowed a little, it is strange that I still have the time to think about it, and then I conclude How could it be dead without regrets?

There are too many regrets from the sudden death.

I searched in my mind for what to do at this time. I still remember the little knowledge of survival in the swamps and ice caves, and touched the bypass. No, waiting for the moment of landing to add weight and falling force, it suddenly plunged into a deep, without a knee in an instant, missed the best self-rescue period.

And the sag continues, slowly, but at the speed visible to the naked eye, the body can clearly feel the kind of engulfment, even if you open your arms to expand the surface area, it is useless. All the small things you can think of during this time The attempts failed, and the engulfment was still slowly and steadily, almost gentle and methodical.

Closing my eyes, weird is not scared, just a bit nauseous, because the sunken body is wrapped in a huge clamping force, and the oppressive feeling of oppression is as if swallowed by the python into the abdomen.

Without the hassle of struggling to accelerate the depression, the process is very long, but there is nothing to do, and it is most painful.

When the soft yellow sand was deep at the waist, the subsidence seemed to stop slowly. The sense of pressure in all directions was so strong that it replaced the suction, and the person no longer sinks. It is more like being trapped in sand-made plaster. Now The plaster slowly solidified, so the body was suspended and shaped, and the blood circulation seemed to be difficult.

Even so, it should have brought a glimmer of vitality, after all, as long as it does not continue to sink, it will not be drowned by yellow sand.

It’s a pity that the sense of existence of the skystorm has been highlighted at this time.

The sandstorm that covered the sky has not stopped for a moment. If it is said that it has just contributed to the development of the situation, then it is undoubtedly adding to the snow, or more precisely, adding sand to the sand.

The strong wind swept a lot of sand and dust across the ground, and the body that could not move was a natural wind wall. After a while, the sand gradually piled up like snow, and every time you pushed them away, No matter how careful you are, it will cause your body to sink a bit, and you will have to do it again.

After repeating this process several times, the only thing that exposed the yellow sand was above the chest. It didn’t take long for this to continue, and he was either engulfed by quicksand or buried by the sand, but it was exactly the same thing.

I figured this out, but my heartbeat didn’t accelerate, maybe because the state of affairs has always been developing at a very slow pace, so my heartbeat can’t get up quickly, so now I’m the only one tangled, but the problem of water.

Looking back, it is right at hand, because it is lighter than the human body, so it has not sunk, but it has been buried by the wind and sand at the moment. If you want to die because of it, you do n’t want to die for nothing. I’ve always insisted on cleaning it up to make it outline, but now I can’t figure it out for a while, I don’t know if I will continue to insist, so that they can find a way to survive after training? It’s better to let it be covered in order to prevent her from accidentally falling into this deadly trap …

Lianer … never let her fall into this deadly trap … but, if she can’t find water, what should be good …

But think again, she should be able to get out of this sandy sea? Because she is different from others, she is practicing a robe, and she is a Jade Rakshasa. Fate will hurt her, but she will also protect her. If you think so, you should be glad that you have fate …

And can’t find me in the end, will she be sad …

Thinking too much is too complicated, and the head gradually hurts. This may be due to wind and sand, or it may be due to lack of oxygen. With each breath, the small sand grains fill the gaps around the body, and the pressure in the chest increases. I can only breathe out in a small mouth, which makes me feel like a small fish that has been removed from the water and is unable to struggle.

So does it add another possibility? Thinking like this for a while, then thinking stopped completely.

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Today I temporarily had something to say that I was faceless and shameless … but I’m really sorry …

In a word, we have to catch some life and death, but it ’s a little less. Let ’s make up for it, we will make up tomorrow ~~~ OTL

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