Shenzhen Futian Mangrove Forest, today's weather is good, the wind is beautiful, there are a few clouds hanging in the blue sky, and the breeze makes Wang Zheng very comfortable.

Today is the Dragon Boat Festival on Thursday, June 9, 2016, the company is on holiday, Wang Zheng came to the mangrove forest by the Futian port to feel the beautiful nature.

Stayed in Shenzhen for almost 5 years, worked as a salesman in a foreign trade company, and did not have time to come out to see the scenery every day. Sometimes the quality is not passed, and you have to be scolded for the boss, and the work is not easy.

There is nothing fun about the mangrove forest, a few empty lawns can be stepped on, there are only a few trees, nothing to see, the biggest charm is to see Hong Kong on the other side of the sea from a few kilometers, and there are coin-operated telescopes next to it.

However, the purpose of Wang Zheng's visit today is to hear that there is a dragon boat race to see here, and he has really not seen a dragon boat running in the sea, so he is a little curious.

Riding the newly rented sightseeing bicycle along the seaside sightseeing road, slowly riding to the place where the dragon boat is racing, only to see a sea of people, all the heads as far as the eye can see, and don't expect to look at other things.

Wang Zheng parked his bicycle on the side of the road and came to the viewing platform with few people, saying that the platform was actually a few stone piers piled up on the seaside, surrounded by guardrails for protection.

When I came to the guardrail, I saw seven or eight dragon boats floating on the sea, the different colors looked very festive, the gongs and drums had been beaten on the dragon boats, and the game was about to begin.

Wang Zheng held on to the guardrail, feeling that there were more and more people behind him, and they were all close to people.

The drums grew more and more intense, and the unseen people behind them crowded forward. Wang Zheng stuck to the guardrail and complained loudly: "Squeeze the yarn, and if you squeeze it again, you will have to fall into the sea." ”

As soon as I finished speaking, I only heard the sound of "poof" falling into the water, I went, I was just a cold humor.

Wang Zheng looked for prestige, only to see that the guardrail on the left was squeezed down by the crowd behind, driving the entire guardrail to fall into the sea.

Wang Zheng only felt that there was no resistance in front of him, and then there was thrust behind, and Wang Zheng fell into the sea effortlessly.

"You are paralyzed, who pushes Lao Tzu?"

Wang Zheng soaked in the sea and raised his head to scold again, but when he saw the crowd above his head falling like dumplings, he quickly shut up and hurriedly dodged.

"Poof, bang. ”

One person smashed directly on Wang Zheng's head, and he only felt that the darkness in front of him was sinking into the water, and the gurgling disappeared on the water, leaving a string of blisters.