Banished-To-Another-World 《异世流放》 Yi Shi Liu Fang
Banished to Another World, Chapter 29: in fact, is this the journey the west?
Translator: The Eunuch
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"Crack——!"
He suddenly braked on the way. A human body could not make such sound, but Yan Mo felt that he seemed to hear it.
The sparse grassland that originally went up the calf disappeared, then there was a desert in front of it. If you look forward, you can see a little green shrubs but not much.
Da Lie is the first one. He did not dare to do it at all, instead, he used a wooden spear to make a probe, inserting a little bit into the ground, and finally found a solid land where he stepped on.
With the footprints left by Da Lie, everyone stepped on the footprints in a row.
Yuan Zhan and Yan Mo were at the end of the group this time.
Yan Mo couldn't take care of his stomach and looked up at the family of Iron Back Dragon.
They were tearing the backpack causing the meat inside fall out, and the male Iron Back Dragon grabbed it first.
But the little dinosaur ate while he was still chasing them with its big legs; presumably, it thought that as long as he followed him he would be continuously fed.
Yuan Zhan's feet stepped on the footprints left by Da Bing.
Behind them, the Iron Back Dragon baby gave chase.
Suddenly! The Iron Back Dragon, who was robbing his wife and tearing the backpack, looked up at the direction to which their son run. He slammed his fist to the side of his son. He slammed his body and followed his son, running all the way.
"Ang-Ang?" Iron Back Dragon cub was paralyzed. It fell on its buttocks, and the little dinosaur hind legs worked hard several times, trying to stand for a long time.
Iron Back Dragon son yelled at the two-legged runner who was only five feet away from it: "Ang!!"
"Urgh!"
Yan Mo raised his hand and wiped his face that was drenched by the behemoth when it sprayed him with its breath. His face smells like the stinking saliva.
At such a distance, he could feel the heat of the giant beast’s breath. On the other hand, the father of the little dinosaur walked side to side around the edge of the grass and the sand, but he did not step forward.
Although the dangers behind are temporarily gone, the situation they are facing now is not so good.
Yuan Zhan yelled at him in a dignified voice that never reached him: "Don't move, don't move at all."
Yan Mo's body stiffened. The action of raising his hand and wiping his face had obviously affected the youth.
What’s wrong? Why are you so careful?
Yan Mo looked down and observed it. Then he found that he had walked from the grass. They had twelve people, removing the three backs and a total of nine people had only left a straight line of footprints.
The most amazing thing is that this line of footprints is not in pairs, but a single line. Does this mean that they are now on the road where only a single foot wide distance is safe?!
What is the difference between this and stepping on a wire? There are also three who are carrying weights on the wire!
Finding this, Yan Mo no longer dared to let his body move a point.
"Angang Ang!" Iron Back Dragon was still yelling at them, it seems to be angry at the two legged cunning and malicious.
If it hadn't been with its dad and hadn’t seen its huge body being swallowed by this sand, then he wouldn't know how terrible this sand is!
Two-legged monsters may be able to walk on the narrow path but the little dinosaur’s weight is absolutely not good. Damn!
The transpiration of hot air and the smell of sweat mixed with the unique smell of the animal skin covered the two. The sweats from both of them flowed down like a small river.
Both Yuan Zhan and Yan Mo were suffering.
Usually they would never passed up so many furs in the daytime, now they just want to throw away all the heavy and stuffy fur.
“Bang!" behind them the angry Iron Back Dragon slammed on the ground.
The sand was not greatly affected but it still shook a little.
And this tremor should be nothing, but for a group of people, who are walking like stepping on the wire, it undoubtedly shook their souls.
He didn't know who was in front of this procession. The boy’s body trembled and swayed a little and someone made a scream but soon fixed his body with a wooden spear.
The team stopped moving until Missing Teeth stepped on again. Only then could everyone continue to move forward.
However, in such a narrow foot-wide road, if you keep the balance, you can go safely and get to the finish line, but everyone was struggling to maintain balance!
"Don't move!" Da Bing at the front suddenly burst into an angry scream.
Yang Wei did not dare move out of fear, he just escaped from the threat of death. At this time, he had already forgotten the difference between the master and the slave, and his legs could not help but clamp on Da Bing.
Da Bing’s body suddenly swayed.
He wanted to stabilize his body with a wooden spear, however, Yang Wei was fidgeting behind him and, when the latter saw his body swaying, he was even more scared. He pulled Da Bing’s body and hugged him more tightly.
The center of gravity shifted. Da Bing wanted to shift back the balance of the body, but Yang Wei was struggling behind him and his tacit understanding failed to reach Yang Wei. The hugging grip hurt his body and he fell to the left when he stood still.
"Ah!" Da Bing worked hard at the end. While stumbling, he slammed the wooden spear to the ground and held the only solid sand floor with one hand.
Yang Wei screamed, he and Da Bing fell into the quicksand.
Yang Wei grip on Da Bing’s neck tightened, and he even wanted to step on Yuan Bing’s head so he could climb back onto the only narrow road.
Da Bing was blushing red and his neck was bulging. The muscles on the arms were tight, and the whole person was struggling for the final survival.
He wanted to kill Yang Wei behind him but can't move both his hands to reach him.
Yuan Zhan was behind Da Bing and he was trying to nail himself in place and trying not to let himself be affected by the situation ahead.
Yan Mo body was already stiff and his muscles were aching and trembling.
He lowered his head and saw Yuan Zhan's legs slightly curved with his feet separated by a certain distance to maintain balance. The muscles of the young legs are like rocks, and Yan Mo doesn't have to look hard to see the extreme tension and fatigue from those strong muscles.
Da Bing was in the front and the slave behind him was still struggling. Da Bing is so smart that he only struggled for a while and found that if he does not move the quicksand will stop pulling them down. However, Yang Wei is still struggling on his back while shedding tears.
Yan Mo looked past Yuan Zhan, his head hanging down and looking at the scene.
Yuan Zhan will not be able to support himself for long, as seen from the tremor of his leg muscles.
The first two must be solved first!
Unfortunately, Yuan Zhan can't move; otherwise, Yan Mo is afraid he will have to clear the obstacles in front of him.
It is obviously impossible for two people to fall and to commit suicide. People have a desire to survive and, as long as there is still a chance, they will not give up.
And Yan Mo thought super darkly: maybe they won't live, whoever will try to pull them back will die together with them. If they want to safely pass he must move his mind and comfort the two.
"Stand still." Yan Mo spoke softly and did not even dare to move too much the muscles near his mouth.
At first, Yang Wei, who was trying to step on Da Bing to get out of the quicksand, did not hear his voice.
"Yang Wei, listen to me. Stand still. If you do so you, your master is going to die." Yan Mo spoke again.
Yuan Zhan also heard his voice but did not stop him.
"Yang Wei! Calm down!" Yan Mo said lightly.
Yang Wei finally heard the boy's cry and turned to look at him. The timid man was in a full state of panic, afraid and dismay.
"I won't let you die, believe me, I have a way to save you."
Da Bing also heard Yan Mo's appeasement but he did not believe this little slave at all. However, the situation at the moment is not worse so he doesn’t scream back. He only wants to leave more strength and to not be sucked in by the quicksand.
"Yang Wei, listen. The more you struggle, the deeper you will be trapped. If you don't move, you will feel that the suction on your body is a little smaller. You try feeling it."
Yang Wei shed tears and his struggling lessened.
"Yes, that's it, don't be afraid and don't move. I will find a way to save you." Yan Mo wants to infect the other person with a confident smile, but his congested face was not convincing, and he can only try to be convincing in his voice to calm the other party, "If I can save you once, then I can save you the second time. Believe me!"
Yang Wei’s opened and he looked at the young man, he cried and cried: "...Save me..."
"Trust me, I will save you!"
The people in front of them had already left the quicksand. Everyone stayed in a safe place and looked at them anxiously. No one dared to yell, they were afraid of surprising them. If you don't have a half-way to help, then you shouldn't stop the person behind you.
Yan Mo visually measured the distance through the place where Da Lie and other people stood. This piece of quicksand land; the width on the two sides is not known, and the Iron Back Dragon did not go around to hunt them. Presumably, this piece of quicksand land is not too small, but the length where it’s safe to be stepped on cannot be exaggerated. They have already gone nearly half, and there are about twenty or thirty meters in front of them till they reach the end where Da Lie and the others were.
Looking at the footprints left by the people in front, it was almost a straight line.
Yan Mo intends to gamble one last time with Yuan Zhan who happened to be screaming at him. The former has the same thoughts as him. The two almost opened their mouth at the same time: "Come on, in one breath!"
"Ah!" Yan Mo tried to speak to Da Bing and Yang Wei again. "You must not move. That is what will increase the possibility of you living. If you die, then everyone will only die together with you in this quicksand."
"...Reassured, I will not move. You have to hurry." Da Bing sprang up openly.
If it wasn’t for this little slave, he wouldn't go back and save Yang Wei then he wouldn't fall into this dilemma. But now the situation is like this, no matter whether the little slave is lying to them or he kills them, he and Yang Wei may not be able to live, it is better to let it go. If they are not dead, then he see if he can really save them, there is at least one hope.
After Yang Wei stopped his struggling, he also felt that the suction from the quicksand did not seem as terrible as before. He even began to reach out to grab the solid sand and wanted to reduce the burden on his master.
No one banned him from such a move.
Yan Mo was even pointing at him, letting him get down a little bit from Da Bing and crouching on the safe road.
Yang Wei actually had the opportunity to stand up and to get out of danger. But he was scared to the point that his legs stiffened and he couldn't walk one step. He could only walk on the safe road on his upper body and could not get to it.
Da Bing couldn't move, he was in too deep and the quicksand was too strong. He couldn't break free by himself alone, and he began to feel that the solid land seemed to be a bit loose and seemed to be scratching him. But at this time, he actually pulled out the wooden spear and placed it on the ground so that Yuan Zhan could pass.
"Ready?" Yan Mo exclaimed and asked Yuan Zhan.
Yuan Zhan breathed gently, his body leaned forward and he gathered his strength on his legs.
Yan Mo finally yelled at the two people, "Relax, don't move."
Da Bing and Yang Wei bodies may not be completely relaxed but they also tried to stay still.
It's now! Yan Mo immediately sighed, "Da Zhan, run!"
The wooden spear was pulled up, and Yuan Zhan glared at the younger man. He lowered his upper body and aimed at the line of the footprints. Like a flying arrow, he rushed over on the path in one breath!
Yang Wei screamed and tried to step on Bing.
When Yuan Zhan and Yan Mo got out of the quicksand and rushed to Da Lie side, everyone cheered.
Yuan Zhan put Yan Mo down and felt his legs go soft at the time, but since this guy must maintain his posture, he used a wooden spear to prop his body.
Yan Mo didn't face anything, he just fell down on the solid sandy ground and gasped. This relief, he suddenly felt his muscles sore and loose.
Tomorrow morning, it will definitely hurt even more. Yan Mo laid down for a while before he silently got up and massaged himself to relieve his leg muscles.
Cao Ting went around him. Seeing his movements, she silently massaged him other leg. Yan Mo found that her left foot seemed to have a problem too, no wonder Yuan Diao also carried her on the sand.
"What do we do about Da Bing?" The two men in the quicksand slammed and asked bluntly.
Yuan Zhan turned his eyelids and didn't feel good. "This idiot said he has a way!"
Then, Yan Mo was once again showered by everyone's eyes.
Hello, I am just a stopgap measure... Yan Mo was speechless about the lack of tacit understanding with the stupid master.
These primitive people don't know what lies are... Or a good faith lie? Why are you looking at me? A 14 year old kid said that he has a way; did you believe he really has a solution?
But the real situation dictates he really has to find a way.
If you can't save them, you can add 10 scum points. If he promises but he won't save them, isn't this kind of fraud that will leave him hopelessly abandoned by others? God knows that the damn Guide will add a little bit of scum because he deceived others.
No way, I have to try it even if I fail at it.
Yan Mo took off his fur coat and finally felt free for a while!
"Remove the ropes from your body, the animal skins on the slaves and the armors too."
Ughhhhh. This situation is too dangerous, but luckily Yan Mo has a way to save the people Da Bing and the slave. I hope he get at least 100 minus points.
ReplyDeleteThanks for the chapter!
his way of thinking sbout things suck so much
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