Under the illumination of the signal flare, we saw mud arching from the distance of the mud flat, like a hill rushing towards us, and we couldn't see what was under the mud, but we advanced very quickly, and the mud was blown high by one person. The four of us ran away. The fat man ran a few steps and realized, and scolded: "His grandma's legs, there is something under the mud, what are we running? Fuck it."

I scolded him for being confused. The mudflat was extremely soft. In such a place, no matter how good his skills were, they were useless. He could not jump or hide. He rushed out for more than ten steps and immediately understood, because his feet were too heavy to lift. The oil bottle lifted the fat man and me and pulled us forward hard. He had a lot of strength. Every time we fell into it, he could pull us out with one hand. But without any effort, he used all his strength, and we rushed out to the dark side for thirty or forty meters.

Liu Sang was left behind by us, and he almost half of his body was trapped in the mud, exclaiming: "Idol, save me."

Mon Oil Bottle went back and grabbed his neck, dragged him to our side, kicked us three times to the back of our knees, and instantly put us down, then pressed us into the mud, "Don't move." He said. Mon Oil Bottle picked up our flashlight, bowed his whole body into a huge arc, and threw his hand in one direction.

The flashlight turned in the air, landed far away, and inserted into the mud. He threw three of them, each of which was heading up, and the light spot threw out a spiral light belt in the air, landing and forming three light spots in the distance.

After throwing the oil bottle, we squatted down. We immediately understood his intention and immediately pasted all our faces with mud, revealing only our eyes and nostrils. I saw that the fat man was still holding a cigarette in his mouth and slapped him with a slap.

The mud mountain arrived in an instant. In the darkness, we couldn't see what was in the mud, and we could only smell a stench. I thought to myself that a county annals said before that the sea city is a huge sea beast, which attracts people to the beach with words and then devours it. Is it true?

Suddenly I found something wrong. The entire mudflat that we were lying on was actually moving and flowed forward to us.

Everyone flipped up and immediately crawled backward, but it was useless. We were still taken forward. The fat man cursed and started shooting in the direction we were pulled over. The bullet pulled out a tracer in the dark, and there was no response in front.

My reaction was pretty fast. I rolled to the fat man, pulled out his signal flare and shot it into the sky again. This time we saw what was ahead.

This is not a giant beast in Mud Bali, but a crack appeared in the mud in front of him. The crack was not wide, but very long and deep, and the mudflat seemed to have cracked a few kilometers of holes.

"I understand!" the fat man shouted. I also understood that the rocks under the mud flats may have collapsed. The mud mountain just now was formed because the gas below the rock collapsed rushes to the upper surface. Now all the silt is rushing towards this crack, forming mud waterfalls one by one.

We tried our best to climb in the opposite direction, but it was still useless. The fat man shouted: "Naughty, brother, we three are going to leave here! Fat man, I have something to ask you now."

Liu Sang shouted: "Listen to listen!!!"

At the same time, we all heard countless people talking from the gap, which was very clear and very close. Then we were empty under us, wrapped in mud and washed into the crack. Then, we fell freely. Within a dozen seconds, I landed in the mud below. It felt like I was being patted in a ton of shit. It was pitch black below, and the air was filled with stench.

"I can't die!" I cursed at the darkness, all the mud on it hit me, I quickly rolled to the side, struggling not to be buried alive, and saw that our flashlight on the other side was also brought down by the mud. Fortunately, the mud on the mud flat was more sticky than I thought. The waterfall stopped quickly, but the water began to accumulate at the bottom of the crack. I shouted, "Where are you, Fatty?"

On the one hand, the fat man started a cold firework and shone a area at the bottom of the gap. He was more than a hundred meters away from me and was washed by the mud. When I looked at him, I saw that the bottom of the gap was now a river of mud, and rocks were on both sides of the gap. We fell at least six or seventy meters deep, and we had already fallen to the deepest part of the mud flat - the depth of the seabed. The rocks were covered with mud, and we could vaguely see the stones were covered with water tanks, densely packed, thousands.

Now they are all filled with mud.
Chapter completed!