It happened so suddenly, I didn't have time to react, my mind went blank in an instant, and this time it was completely over!

I flew almost straight out of the cliff, instinctively, I grabbed my hands in the air, and then I didn't have eggs, there was a woolen thing in the air for me to grab!

The person fell straight down in an instant. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The last thing I heard was a woman's voice, but I didn't have time to think about who was screaming.

Immediately after, a feeling of being more dizzy than weightlessness in an elevator hit at the same time, as if the heart would quickly fly out of the mouth, and then first there was a pain in the left ankle, and then something seemed to be hanging on the backpack, presumably by a tree, and the body also eased slightly, and the person immediately turned over and continued to fall straight down.

Eventually, I plunged and plunged into the water.

This may be the first time in my life to perform 'fancy diving' -- I almost crashed into the water in a five-body position! The feeling is really indescribable, the powerful impact almost immediately shattered my bones, I just felt that the bones of my whole body were like falling apart in an instant, and then my chest and abdomen were uncomfortable, and I almost knocked out the overnight meal, and the strong feeling of suffocation made my brain instantly lack oxygen.

The most uncomfortable thing is that at the moment of entering the water, the cold river water suddenly poured into the nasal cavity, and a strong stimulus rushed straight to the brain, as if there was a stream of air in the nasal cavity that was about to burst out of the eye sockets!

Before I could come back to my senses, a huge force at the bottom of the river pulled me straight to the bottom.

At this moment, I was completely confused, I couldn't react at all, I didn't know how many circles I had turned in the water, how many times I had turned over, and then I just felt that my body was like a rootless aquatic weed, and it was pulled out horizontally.

If I hadn't grown up playing with water, these successive processes alone would have buried me at the bottom of the river.

When I surfaced again, I quickly took the opportunity to take a few sharp breaths, and I wanted to swim hard, but the undercurrent in the river was so powerful that I was like a piece of dead wood, carried downstream by the powerful current.

It was pitch black, and I couldn't see anything, and I couldn't even find something to grab. In the end, I had to try my luck with my hand as much as I could.

However, bad luck soon struck again.

A few minutes later, I suddenly heard a loud roar, and before I could think about it, there was another cliff not far downstream, and this roar was caused by the river forming a waterfall. Immediately, I suddenly felt that the water was much faster in an instant, a precursor to the approaching waterfall.

However, I was powerless to fight the current, and I could do nothing but let the river drive me straight downstream to the cliff.

In other words, the power of nature is invincible, and except for the necessary preparations, the rest is all up to luck.

Although I have never played any whitewater rafting or wild activities, my intuition tells me that although there is usually something similar to a pond at the bottom of the waterfall, all kinds of rocks are indispensable, and the current is dangerous, but the deadliest are the hidden reefs!

When falling, it is most important to avoid touching the head, and if it is under the head and feet, it is purely a posture of preparing for reincarnation.

So, the only thing I have to do at the moment is to try to maintain my posture and avoid falling into the water with my head and feet.

As that roar got closer and closer, I quickly took a few more deep breaths, trying to stabilize my body, and at the same time silently reciting in my heart that Taishang Laojun was as urgent as the law.

After a few seconds, I only felt that my body was empty, and the person had already started a free fall movement with the current, because I had prepared in advance, I had actually calmed down in my heart, and I had been desperately maintaining this body posture during the fall, and I did not dare to slack off at all.

Surprisingly, the cliff wasn't too high, it didn't feel like it was more than fifteen meters, maybe it was the flow of water or the width of the waterfall that caused the loud roar.

As soon as I entered the water, I felt a piercing pain in my left calf, which almost made me faint.

The huge current of water pushed me to the bottom of the water almost at the same time, and after choking on a few mouthfuls of water, the instinct for survival drove me to the surface with all my might. But the heart-wrenching sensation in my left leg told me it might have broken!

Fighting through the pain, I began to judge the position of the riverbank by the direction of the current, which had calmed down a lot.

I don't know if the water was too wide, or if I swam too slowly, but after about six or seven minutes, I didn't feel like I was touching the shore with my hands or feet. But judging by the sound, I must have been a long way from the waterfall.

I don't know if my injured left leg is bleeding, but I know I'm close to losing my strength.

If I hurt my artery, I would have died in this dark river without any accident.

However, I'm not the kind of person who easily admits defeat and won't accept fate so easily.

After taking a few deep breaths, I started paddling hard again, trying to move as much as I could in the lateral movement of the current.

After a few strokes, suddenly, an extremely large undercurrent passed by me.

it, is it wrong direction, there is still an undercurrent here?!

Before I could think about it, there were almost a few more powerful currents of water passing around me.

No, this can't be the case with an undercurrent, and after a moment of contemplation, I remembered what caused it.

When I was young, I often caught fish in the reservoir, there is a big reservoir in my hometown, it will dry every three or five years, and the fish in the reservoir are also very exaggerated, the small ones are half a meter long, and the big ones are even more exaggerated, almost one meter long!

Reservoirs are generally not completely drained, and the water level is at least two meters or more, after which fishing nets are used.

Like any other child, I like to jump inside and catch fish after the adults have dropped their nets. Adults usually pull the net many times, so who has been stirred up is not much better than mud, and most of the fish that have not been picked up have grown their mouths to the surface of the water to breathe.

One time in a dry reservoir, I saw a huge fish with a head bigger than an adult's head, with a huge mouth that opened and closed on the surface of the water, the size of a rugby ball. Seeing this, I immediately swam over, and when I got closer, I hugged him. Anyone who has ever caught a big-headed fish knows that it has more mucus than ordinary fish, and its whole body is slippery.

As soon as I hugged it, the fish slipped directly down my stomach, but I was willing to give up, and when it reappeared, it chased after me, but as soon as I got closer, the fish turned around and slapped a big tail directly on my head, almost stunning me.

I was not discouraged when I was enraged, and when it resurfaced, I changed my approach, put my hand directly into its big mouth, and then pulled it hard, and dragged it directly to the shore.

However, the water was a world of fish, and before I could swim, the fish struggled so hard that it almost dragged me to the bottom.

My dad could see it clearly on the shore, so he rushed towards me at a very fast speed, and with the help of his old man, the father and son finally dragged the big-headed fish to the shore, and when I saw it clearly, I couldn't help but gasp: the big-headed fish was a meter long!!

Later, my father told me that in the water, more than two feet long fish, ordinary people can't help it, more than one meter, basically can only look at the ocean and sigh, if this kind of fish hits the ****, it is not to catch the fish, but to feed the fish.