Of course, the steps are like this and that, but the basic principle is like this.

"Uh... little niece, have we been transported to a deserted island? This is so desolate!!"

It's all sand, visible to the naked eye!

"You're making a fuss over nothing. Haven't you ever been to Crescent Lake? It's all man-made, nothing strange about it."

He then walked forward with his hands behind his back.

Several people quickly followed, afraid of falling behind.

Sure enough, Zhang Xiaomeng lost his footing and sank into the sand.

"Ah! Help, little niece, this sand is eating people! Ah~"

Oh my god, what an idiot!

"You're passive, relax!"

Zhao Xiaoyue stumbled back the way she came, feeling around on a section of exposed tree root under the big tree.

After a short while, her fingers struggled to touch a bump, and she heard a "Kata!" before she stood up and patted the dirt off her body.

Zhang Xiaomeng breathed a sigh of relief when he felt the sand stop moving.

Wang Biao and Situ Ming each took one arm and pulled the man up with all their might.

"Waaaaah, little niece, this is too scary! I almost made the sand work for me. If I were to become food for the sand, wouldn't I become a laughing stock?"

You're a joke now, shut up!

"Young men, you must follow behind me and not stray from my footprints, otherwise it will be troublesome to fall into a trap."

The little girl looked so serious.

Then Situ Ming noticed that her every step was predictable.

The desert, estimated to be the size of four football fields, is like a funnel, and the middle of the funnel is the area where you can't get anything for free.

Outside, nothing grows; but here, there is a spring, and birds sing and flowers bloom!

They're worlds apart!