If the speed before was sightseeing, now we can't find the toilet on the way of sightseeing. The group almost packed up their things and ran all the way with the help of the old horse. In a word, the farther away from this land of right and wrong, the better.

However, Yang Guo has said that life is not as good as what one wishes to do.

What you are afraid of is the best saying in the world. It didn't take long to rush all the way, and the voice that made people feel cold came up again. Li san'er gasped and wailed: "that... That what, the Spiderman daredevil team, it's endless. How can it come up again? Let's not step on the hole in Pansi, right? Is it because we are all masters in such a small team? We have too much yang, so we have to have some yin

Mo Yannan's face has turned into the color of pig liver. This story tells us that the results of long-distance sports running in school are very important. If Professor Mo passes the exam year by year with sympathy, it's not so good at the critical moment.

His legs and feet are getting heavier and heavier. It's like a shot put with a hundred kilos on it. He just feels that the sand under his feet is going to suck in the whole human foot. Mo Yannan thinks vaguely, isn't this quicksand? At the same time, someone cursed something in a low voice, and Anjie put him up: "old horse leads the way, I'll cut off!"

People say that there is a kite with broken line. Mo Yannan is now a kite with broken air. He hangs on Anjie half dead and gasps. He is in danger of swallowing that breath at any time. Anjie smiles: "Professor Mo, after breaking with me?"

Mo Yannan has lost the ability to speak.

Shen Jiancheng didn't look back, but Li saner looked back at them: "Lao an, Professor Mo, can you two do it?"

"No, you have to." Anjie casually said, one hand raised the spas-12s shotgun. This Italian made machine gun is very wild. He grinned. The monsters with heads not far away had already surrounded him, and the first batch of them faced Anjie's firepower.

For the first time in his life, Mo Yannan understood what "gunsmoke" was. The huge roar, scream and roar were mixed together. His body was pulled back and forth. With the approaching of the monster, the smelly flesh and blood fell on his face from time to time, and the smell lingered around him. He wanted to shout and scream, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something. There was a rusty smell and a burning pain in his breath. The huge sickle foot of the human face monster swayed around in front of him, and he often had intimate contact with one or two blue gray dead faces.

It's no good if the psychological quality is not up to standard. Mo Yannan thinks that it's a miracle that he still has his mind now. Sure enough, when people are forced to worry, they all have infinite potential.

Suddenly, Anjie's action stopped. Mo Yannan listened to his clear voice and said, "Professor, we are surrounded."—— The old man didn't choke to death.

He gaped at the monsters in the circle around him, surrounded them with covetous eyes, narrowing the circle little by little, and rubbing his legs and feet with each other, which made Mo Yannan think of another sentence out of time: Blazing blandly at pigs and sheep.

Unfortunately, now pigs and sheep are the two of them.

"You... Why don't you fight?" Mo Yannan asked weakly.

Anjie picked up the big guy on his hand and shook it, then casually threw it aside, shook his clothes, and said something that made Mo Yannan almost faint: "no playing."

"How, how?"

Anjie sighs and squints at Mo Yannan. He is not afraid of it. The reason why he has to drag such a burden is that he can't run any more. Second, he wants to drag him as a back cushion. When he can't escape later, he throws this man out to block the monster's attention. These disgusting things have some intelligence quotient, But after all, it's not high enough to play ambush. He slowly pulled out a dagger from his clothes. It was not long, but it was sharper than the sickle leg of the monster.

The most urgent task is to appease the trouble of leaning on himself first, so that he will not faint for a while and drag on even harder: "isn't there another one?"

Mo Yannan saw his determined smile, and his eyes were dark. He had seen the change of shotgun, but he had never seen the change of shotgun.

I don't know if it was stimulated by the cold light on the blade of the dagger. Suddenly, the leading monster screamed, and many dead people rushed to him. Mo Yannan felt that a flower in front of him was like reading a martial arts novel. In an instant, several heads fell to the ground. The Monsters really lost their life direction, and they were in a mess.

"That's right." Anjie picks his eyebrows and says, "go!"

Mo Yannan couldn't help but raise his hand to protect his head. He followed captain Ankang to death all the way through the sickle and death. He also had to be careful not to touch the sand and the strange tails of the monsters. He felt that his motor cells had been mobilized by 12 percent. When he was a child, he was not so vigorous when he was chased by the wolf dogs.

Soon, Anjie's insect carving skills failed, and the leader screamed in a vicious voice. The original chaotic human face monster quickly assembled, and did not dare to fight any more. After a pause, he found the trace of the two men and surrounded them again.

It's an eternal truth to run fast with long legs, and it's an unfortunate truth to run fast with many legs.

Anjie looked at the dagger with the blade rolled up in his hand - sure enough, the cheap goods in the tourist area could not be believed, so he turned his mouth and threw it aside.

It's the end of the world.

He secretly figured out how to throw his troubles out, and then find a way out for himself

At this time, Mo Yannan suddenly let go of his hand. Anjie frowned and looked at him incomprehensibly. The gray haired old professor carefully tidied up his clothes. His eyes were dirty, and he had a disheartened face. But suddenly, he was still an old intellectual who was used to learning from the past and the present.

"Xiao'an, let me go and try to escape by yourself. If they eat me, they will have to work hard. If you see the chance, run and meet Lao Shen."

what?

Anjie blinked and couldn't digest the information.

Mo Yannan but smile: "I am old, here is also a drag on you, like you said, should not come." He reached into his arms, took out the clip with the photo, and put a string of green beads on Anjie's hand. The beads were of different colors, green, dark green, deep and shallow, surrounded by half a piece of white jade in the middle of Taiji. "I bought this bead for my child on the road. I thought there should be another half of Taiji, but I still can't make it up, Still want to trouble you to take back... "He said half of the words, suddenly he was pulled to his arms by Anjie and rolled out. The place where they were standing just now was stepped by a monster, and the sharp knife cut the clothes on Anjie's arm. Fortunately, he escaped quickly and didn't hurt his skin.

Anjie put the photo clip back into Mo Yannan's arms and squinted at the monster's formation: "Lao Mo, what do you mean I am?" He has been called "Professor" politely. Now he suddenly changed his words. Mo Yannan didn't know why. He was called "Lao Mo" so hot.

Anjie also feels that it has taken a lot of trouble. Other people have this idea, and they still don't push the boat with the current. But when the old man tried to restrain his shaking hands and feet and put the string of beads on his hands, he suddenly made a fool of himself. He rolled out of the monster's sickle with him and almost folded in it. Anjie calms down and tells himself that it doesn't matter. It's not the best time yet. It's not too late to throw him.

The human face monster didn't give them a chance to breathe. Before they could get up from the ground, a new round of attack came again. The bloody mouth and sharp legs came down. Rao shi'anjie also lost his climbing demeanor. The monster leader seemed very interested in Mo Yannan's head with glass flakes, and he was staring at him all the time.

But the man next to the prey was so slippery that he couldn't keep his hand. For a long time, all he could reach were the rags on his clothes.

The human face monster obviously has no patience. With a roar, they look up and can't see it. The monster's head's tail is scattering into a pile of bright and cool Sequin worms. They rush to the two people closely. An Jie laughs bitterly. What is the desperate situation of wolf in front and tiger in back?

What should I do? Run!

"Go, go! This thing can't be touched! " Mo Yannan cried out in horror.

Nonsense, do you still need to say? Anjie was upset, but the old professor's next sentence was: "I see that things want my head, you can leave me, they should not come so fast."

I didn't expect that the old nerd was unexpectedly careful... He settled down and said, "Hey, old Mo, you can hold on to me and don't move!"

Mo Yannan only felt that his feet were empty, but he was lifted up by Anjie. The explosive power of this man's thin body was amazing, and it was easy to take a person. He jumped directly to the back of the human face monster, and the monster he stepped on screamed - this time Anjie was right, their huge back had no weapon to attack.

The original gentle man's face showed a somewhat ruffian smile.

Like a dream, Mo Yannan was carried by Anjie and jumped from the back of one monster after another. The human face monster was so impatient that he climbed on the bodies of his companions and trampled on each other. The sickle blade was shaking. The situation was extremely chaotic.

What Anjie wants is such a mess. When Mo Yannan calms down, the two of them are already out of the encirclement. It's easy to say. At that time, it was a thrill. They made a mistake of one and a half points and slowed down by one and a half points, which made so many sickle legs stir up as meat stuffing.

Mo Yannan pondered that this Anjie brother is not a hermit expert written in the book, is he? No wonder you dare to come to the desert by yourself. That's the courage of a master of Arts!

Unfortunately, his companion was not relaxed at all. Before Anjie got rid of the monster, he felt that something was wrong with his feet. He said a little falsely: "Lao Mo, do you look at our feet, like..."

Mo Yannan suddenly felt that his body was sinking and opened his eyes wide: "quicksand!"

Wow, it's the death of heaven. It's not the crime of war. Anjie didn't even have time to sigh, but the quicksand under his feet didn't seem to be ordinary quicksand. The speed of sinking was amazing. In a word, they were swallowed by the yellow sand in the blink of an eye.

A large amount of yellow sand was poured into her mouth and nose. She couldn't breathe, and her lungs were aching. Her vision was dark. However, one of her hands kept holding him. Anjie wondered why she was still conscious at this time. She was buried in the quicksand with such an old nerd.

There is no regret or pain, but there is an absurd sense of relief.

But before he could recall what he had seen and experienced in his life, his chest was loosened in vain, and then a large amount of air poured into his lungs, which made him cough. Someone asked repeatedly, "what's up? Are you two alive? Are you alive? My brother, I thought you were honored... "The voice was full of joy, and Anjie could hardly help laughing.

It's Li san'er.

When he opened his eyes, the lamp in his companion's hand stung his eyes. After a while, he was able to look around carefully——

No -- "this is... Tianjing City