C459 Quicksand

Our group majestically came out from the plane.

Like dumplings being cooked, all of them fell to the ground and exploded into an uproar.

This was because the scenery here was too beautiful.

After getting off the plane, they could see that the yellow sand was connecting to the distant horizon.

There was an old poem that said, 'The island is boundless, and the end of the desert is the sky