Road Survival: My RV is a Moving Castle

However, one thing is one thing, but Old Xu's profession is also very necessary for Song Chiyu.

After all, while she had a lot of supplies in her space, there were also quite a few useless items.

For example, items like modeling clay and phone cases that you get from blind boxes can perhaps be traded for other supplies from Old Man Xu.

"Help me...help me!"

The familiar calls rang out again, this time louder and clearer than before.

Song Chiyu closed the system interface and turned his head to look to the right again.

The wriggling black shadow that had been seen at the beginning had now shrunk considerably.

And this sound...

Song Chiyu frowned, because the voice reminded her of a close friend.

Xie Xunling.

But you have to listen carefully to hear if it sounds somewhat similar, and you can't be sure. That's why Song Chiyu didn't pay much attention to it at first.

She took a deep breath, picked up the musket, and finally decided to go check it out.

Even if it's not Xie Xunling, it would be good to go and see what it is.

If things go wrong, just turn around and run.

The surrounding white mist continued to linger, entering the respiratory tract along with the oxygen.

Song Chiyu, with a dazed look on his face, slowly approached that place.

As the distance decreased, the sound became clearer and clearer.

Her suspicions grew stronger.

When Song Chiyu saw the face that was exactly the same as the profile picture, her breath hitched slightly.

"Xie Xunling?"

She tentatively spoke softly, somewhat hesitant to acknowledge him.

The person in front of me had disheveled hair, which was stuck together in clumps of mud, and his face was covered with all sorts of mud and grime, making him look like a homeless person who hadn't been home for several days.

Upon hearing the sound, the person struggling on the ground suddenly looked up, and the next second, tears and snot streamed down their face.

"Sister Chiyu, waaaaah! Help me, waaaah!"

Xie Xunling was half-submerged in the grass, her hands outstretched, trying to keep herself from sinking too quickly.

She was surrounded by a large swamp.

Song Chiyu stood three meters away from the swamp and first surveyed the surrounding area.

She drew a boundary line at the junction of the hard ground and the swamp, just like before, and slowly approached the edge of the swamp.

"Don't move, I'll get you out of here right away."

Her tone was calm and her movements were swift.

The calm voice inexplicably brought a sense of peace to the panicked Xie Xunling.

Xie Xunling was already sobbing uncontrollably, her once fair face now covered in mud and snot.

Upon hearing what Song Chiyu said, he immediately stopped waving his arm and then watched her operate with great anticipation.

"Sister, I won't move, I'll be good."

She sobbed, her cheeks clenched tightly.

Song Chiyu took out his fire-breathing gun, stood at the edge of the line, and extended the end of the pole.

Fortunately, the musket was quite long, and the end of the shaft reached right in front of Xie Xunling.

Xie Xunling reached out with all her might and finally managed to grab it.

"Sister, I caught it!"

She had stopped crying, her face was serious, and her big eyes shone with determination.

Seemingly realizing that he couldn't afford to mess up now, he clenched his fists until they turned white, showing that he was using all his strength.

After confirming that she had a firm grip on the stick, Song Chiyu slowly and forcefully pulled the flintlock pistol backward.

The mud in the swamp was very sticky, especially since Xie Xunling was half-submerged, so she had to take it slow.

Otherwise, if she exerts too much force, Xie Xunling might not be able to grip the musket tightly and could be thrown back into the swamp due to inertia, thus sinking even deeper.

As fresh soil was gradually turned up from below, more and more of the body was exposed.

Song Chiyu pulled effortlessly, but Xie Xunling's face turned bright red from straining.

Just as success was about to be achieved, a "gurgling" sound came from beneath Song Chiyu's feet.

The next second, the originally hard grass suddenly softened, and Song Chiyu's feet uncontrollably sank into the mud.

Her whole body began to sway from side to side, and the fire-breathing spear in her hand lost its strength and could no longer be used for support.

Xie Xunling finally managed to get out, but now she's starting to sink again.

In the blink of an eye, when Song Chiyu realized that her body was out of control, she immediately lunged forward to prevent her feet from sinking too deep.

After she lay down on the grass, she gestured for Xie Xunling to do the same.

Although the latter was afraid, he did not panic.

So he quickly followed Song Chiyu's movements and lay his entire body on the swamp.

"Try not to support yourself with your elbows and hands. Keep your arms naturally open and now try to pull your feet out."

Song Chiyu breathed steadily, reminding Xie Xunling while also trying her best herself.

However, because the shoe was completely stuck, she had to take her foot out of the shoe and then pull it out.

Following these steps, Song Chiyu successfully left the swamp with both feet.

The silly boy next to him followed suit and actually escaped the swamp faster than Song Chiyu.

It crawled to the grass not far away, and after confirming that it was not standing on swamp, it immediately stood still.

Then, it extended its two robotic arms, wrapped one arm around Song Chiyu's waist, and grabbed Xie Xunling's arm with the other, slowly applying force.

With the help of the robotic arm, Song Chiyu quickly returned to the shore in the swamp.

Xie Xunling was having a bit more trouble, and because of the distance, she kept holding back her strength.

Fortunately, many of them had been pulled out beforehand, so it didn't take too long. Xie Xunling also brought the dazed mechanical arm back.

After crawling out, she lay on the ground panting heavily, then immediately grabbed Song Chiyu and Daidai's hands, turned around and left.

"Sister, Xiongxiong, this place is not safe to stay for long, let's leave first."

Her eyes were full of seriousness and lingering fear.

"Okay, you'll come with me!"

Song Chiyu nodded, ignoring his shoes in the swamp, and turned to leave.

Xie Xunling's legs were weak, and she stumbled as she walked, but she still followed silently, afraid of causing trouble for Song Chiyu.

This is the most serious injury she has ever suffered in her life.

If my brother knew, he would definitely be heartbroken.

Her brother, Xie Xunjin, suddenly lost contact after entering the Misty Realm and has not been reached since.

I thought I was going to die here, but Sister Chiyu suddenly appeared like a goddess.

Her heart is still pounding.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, tall trees gradually appeared on the surrounding grassland.

The two people and the bear were finally able to relax and lay on the ground, panting heavily.

At this moment, they realized that the surrounding white mist had somehow dissipated, revealing its original appearance.

It was a sparsely wooded grove with small shrubs scattered among the trees.

It is not an environment where swamps can form.

After resting for a while, Song Chiyu sat up and noticed that Xie Xunling next to her had many deep and shallow scratches on her arm.

Moreover, her legs had become bruised and swollen from being submerged for so long, and the condition was quite serious.

Using her backpack, Song Chiyu took out a handful of peach gum from her spatial storage, broke it into small pieces, and offered them to Xie Xunling's lips.