Chapter 330: What's at the bottom of the river

Qian Chuanzi and Fathead Fish quickly dived into the middle of the river, but the river was relatively fast, and they had no stones to press down, so their movement in the water was slightly difficult. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, even so, the money string still saw something under the water with the faint light of the flashlight.

Shipwreck!

Qian Chuanzi's eyes were really good, from such a long distance, and there was also the muddy river water, which made him see the wreck at the bottom of the river.

Qian Chuanzi hurriedly swam a little faster and caught up with the fathead fish in front.

Qian Chuanzi stretched out his hand and patted the fathead fish, signaling the fathead fish to follow him, and he had already found the thousand boats of sinking silver he was looking for.

Fathead Fish and Qian Chuanzi have cooperated for not ten years and eight years, and this tacit understanding is still there, although there is no way to communicate directly with language underwater, but Qian Chuanzi gave him a look, a movement, and Fathead Fish immediately understood it.

The fathead fish knows that the money skewers have found the bucket they are looking for!

So, the fathead fish was very excited to swim forward with the money string, and the money string quietly took a crowbar in his hand.

Qian Chuanzi was not as excited as the fathead fish, because Qian Chuanzi did not tell him that this was not a thousand ships sinking silver at all, but a huge underwater ship burial group.

Although the location of the sinking of thousands of ships is indeed here, the purpose of Qian Chuanzi's trip is not to sink silver in thousands of ships.

Because although the amount of sinking silver in thousands of ships is huge, if you want to take enough sinking silver for the two of them to make a fortune, it is absolutely impossible to rely on the strength of the two of them alone.

Therefore, Qian Chuanzi put the target in these shipwreck tombs, according to Qian Chuanzi's speculation, there should be a Ming weapon in these shipwreck tombs that can be worth the value of the sinking silver of this thousand ships!

Soon, the two of them, Qian Chuanzi and Fathead Fish, sank to the bottom of the river, and the water at the bottom of the river was far more turbid than the surface of the river, so their visibility was lower, and the flashlight could only shine two meters away, and they could not see more.

The two of them were swimming in the water almost close to the bottom of the river, although this consumed more oxygen for them, but it was the most direct and thorough way for them to search now.

Suddenly, the fathead fish's feet were hooked by something and sank down suddenly, and the fathead fish was frightened, and hurriedly paddled up with both hands, trying to break free from the thing that hooked him.

However, the thing that hooked the fathead fish's feet became heavier and heavier, and dragged the fathead fish, a two-hundred-pound man, to the bottom of the water!

The fathead fish couldn't break free, so he pulled the money string in front of him.

Qian Chuanzi naturally also felt the change in the current in the water, and hurriedly turned his head to see that the fathead fish was struggling in a particularly painful way.

Qian Chuanzi naturally couldn't leave his brother alone, and hurriedly swam forward to catch the fathead fish.

However, the thing that hooked the fathead fish seemed to have a lot of strength, and no matter how hard the money string tried, the fathead fish still kept sinking.

Qian Chuanzi cursed secretly, put away the crowbar, pulled out a dagger with his backhand, and swam towards the ankle of the fathead fish.

Qian String is a notoriously violent temper, which is already a well-known thing in antique circles.

It is said that the soil crawler of the next bucket should be careful in everything, but this money string is the opposite, the money string is not only in the Pan homeland is the No. 1 temper, under the fight, that is also the gods and demons are not afraid, that is the sentence "people block killing, Buddha blocks killing Buddha." ”

Therefore, Qian Chuanzi scolded secretly, without thinking about it, he grabbed the dagger in his backhand and swam in the direction of the fathead fish's ankle.

Fathead fish and money skewers are also friends who have cooperated for many years, and when they saw money skewers take out daggers, they knew that money skewers were angry, this time, even if they were entangled in fierce water hair, money skewers could also fight with it!

So, the fathead fish immediately gave up struggling, and the whole person swam vertically, exposing his ankles.

The money string was like a swimming fish, and it scurried to the ankle of the fathead fish, and the money string saw that on the ankle of the fathead fish, a black ribbon was wrapped around the ankle of the fathead fish, and the money string didn't think about it, and cut it towards the black ribbon.

Originally, Qian Chuanzi thought it was a kelp, but he didn't expect that when he cut it with his knife, the black ribbon actually came to life!

The black ribbon suddenly tightened, pulling the fathead fish down sharply, and the knife of the money string also fell into the empty place, no, not only fell in the empty place, but also almost stabbed the fathead fish!

Qian Chuanzi suddenly woke up and realized that this was not as simple as he thought, so he hurriedly reached out and patted the fathead fish, let the fathead fish hold on for a while, and then chased in the direction where the black ribbon came.

Since there is no way to cut it off directly, then I will uproot you and kill you!

The fathead fish got the signal of the money skewers, reached out and thrust down at the bottom of the water, ready to use his weight and strength to drag the thing and buy time for the money skewers.

Originally, he thought that he could control his body by inserting his hands into the soil, but he didn't expect that his hands would hit something hard in the mud and sand at the bottom of the water.

He didn't have time to think, his hands didn't get anything that could stabilize his body, and his entire huge body continued to be dragged underwater.

However, the fathead fish is not the kind of soil crawler who eats and waits for death, and he also has a bit of kung fu.

Don't look at his big size, he can really be called a lively tiger in the bucket, the fat-headed fish calmed down and took out a long drill from his arms.

This long chisel is one and a half meters long, and one is sharpened very sharply, I don't know how such a long guy fathead fish hides it around.

The fathead fish stabbed the drill into the mud and sand under the water, and he wanted to use it to stabilize his body.

Sure enough, although the long drill into the soil also encountered some resistance, but in the end, the long drill still pierced straight into the sediment at the bottom of the water, and the fathead fish also grabbed the long drill, trying to keep his body from being dragged down.

At the same time, like a fish swimming rapidly in the water, the money string swam in the direction where the black ribbon extended.

I don't know why, the deeper he swam, the more he felt like this trip was leading to the Netherworld, as if this black ribbon was the soul messenger of the underworld!

I can't care so much about it! It's important to save the fat man!

This is Qian Chuanzi's only thought now, no matter what, he wants to protect his brother!

Thinking of this, Qian Chuanzi couldn't help but speed up a little. (To be continued.) )