An endless sea of yellow sands, an endless journey, the desert's lone smoke rises straight, the long river's sunset round.
A procession like ants, mere black dots in the desert, moves slowly on, leaving behind a trail of camel footprints...
"No good! We can't go ahead," Gao Yi suddenly shouted. His voice was already high-pitched, and such a loud yell startled all thirty-odd people.
Sui Yi felt the camel beneath him grow very restless, twisting its body, continuously backing up—but in fact, it was moving forward... and sinking!
"It's quicksand!"
"Damn!"
The most terrifying things in the desert are undoubtedly quicksand and sandstorms, either of which can annihilate a large group in the blink of an eye.
"Quick! Pull the camels!"
"My camel is stuck..."
In that instant, each person's agility came into play!
Sui Yi leapt from the camel's back, then with the momentum of his leap, he yanked on the camel's rope...
