Everyone was like a dead dog that was about to be strangled, sticking out its big tongue and panting.

"Old Bai, look!"

Fang Mingyuan pointed to three black mud hills with a nervous expression: "Is there a monster hidden inside?"

"It's not a monster, it's a human!"

Xie Yangchun frowned. He had remembered all the people kneeling in these three positions. Now it seemed that they must have been killed for some reason.

"Don't be clever, as long as you don't get up you'll be fine."

Lin Baici once again warned: "Even if you suffocate to death, you will die in the black mud!"

Three minutes later, the black mud tide surged out from under the goddess's stone statue again, drowning everyone.

Gu Qingqiu calculated the time in his mind.

After more than five minutes, she felt that some people must have died in this wave.

In a state of suffocation, the survival instinct will make people subconsciously stand up and want to take a breath of fresh air.

Seven minutes later, the black mud tide receded.

Everyone was coughing and panting, looking pale and stained with sweat and black mud, making them miserable.

Gu Qingqiu glanced around and saw nine more black mud hills all around.

"Mingyuan!"

Lin Baici shouted.

Fang Mingyuan was deprived of oxygen and passed out. His mouth and nose were filled with black mud. Long Miaomiao was kneeling next to him, helping him clean up.

"Miaomiao, throw him over here!"

Lin Baici shouted that he had learned first aid.

"I can!"

After Long Miaomiao cleaned Fang Mingyuan's mouth and nose, she folded her hands and began to press his chest hard and perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation: "Wake up!"

[The black mud tide is over, you can get up and relax, and wait for the next wave of rule pollution! 】
Chapter completed!