"Let me protect your back!"
When I first heard it, I was moved.
Later, the back felt heavy.
Dog Eighteen was truly carrying a heavy burden, and he said to Cat Baiwan in a tactful way:
"How about we go downstairs and take a walk?"
"No! You don't know how heartbroken I am when I see you covered in wounds!"
Mao Baiwan spread the dog's back as flat as possible, and then lay down like Ge You.
Yu Qiqian stood by and secretly labeled a cat and a dog.
Silly dog, lazy cat.
And, myself, who is in charge of intelligence - Zhuge Yu.
The scene was very large. The three of them endured the weight of the mud under their feet and finally saw the high wall at the edge.
"This swamp...if you fall in, you'll die."
The old man also discovered something important.
When the palm is pressed down, the mud is like water, easily covering the back of the hand.
However, when I raised my hand, it felt extremely heavy.
In other words, if a person accidentally falls, he will be covered by the mud in less than a second.
In such a thick swamp, anyone who is not careful will suffocate to death.
This made the old man experience the horror of the scene again.
Fortunately, the three of them did not act separately, otherwise, the old man might not be careful and would die in there without even being able to scream for help.
Walking in front of the wall, Lin Fan looked up and saw a well wall at least as high as a hundred stories standing right in front of him.
The iron chains seen outside are now clearly visible.
But the size of the chain is several times larger!
Just for one section, it takes five or six people holding hands tightly to hug it.
The number of chains also increased several times, with five or six in front of him alone.
And the destinations of those chains all point in the same direction.
In that direction, mud continued to gush out.
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