Leaving the undercurrent and rowing at a rapid pace, they are racing against death, and they must find a suitable docking stop before the next surge arrives, and each oar must be swung with all their might, and there must be no slack until the boat docks.

For every minute faster the ship, there is more hope for life.

"Turn left ahead, there is a boat stop!"

"The boat is parked, check your equipment!"

Every time the water gushes, it is a life and death test for the whole boat: whether the main rope can withstand the huge impact force; whether the boat can maintain balance in the rapids and not capsize; whether the safety rope around each person's waist is secure; or even whether the backpack is tightly strapped; Will the heavy items inside be dropped?

All these are the decisive factors related to life.

As soon as the boat was tied, there was a huge roar, and the next moment, the whole ship would be lifted twenty or thirty meters high in an instant, like a toy thrown high by the gushing water, and then fell heavily, and then was thrown up again by the torrent, and then fell again, and lasted dozens of times.

After each gushing of water, all people will have a feeling of stomach swelling and weak hands and feet.

It's just that I didn't expect that the overhead vertebrae, which seemed to be thirty or forty meters away, also became a fatal killer when the boat was thrown high.

The boat was thrown out of the water for the first time, and only a bang was heard, as if something had been struck and fell to the ground, and no more sound was made.

Immediately afterward, the hull of the ship plunged into the roaring water, and then it was thrown up again, and so on, for a few minutes, it felt like a century had passed.

When the ship stabilized, everyone was lying on the bottom of the ship exhausted as if they had just experienced a great battle, breathing heavily, which was the best proof of being alive.

"Master!" Zore suddenly shouted.

Everyone raised their heads suddenly, and the blood, splashed blood, was sprinkled all the way in front of them.

Master Ula's left chest was repeatedly impacted by the stone stalactite on the top of his head under the violent water, and he relied on his superb strength to break the stone milk weighing a thousand catties, which he not only had to hold a thousand catties of heavy objects, but also repeatedly underwent the water gushing up and down.

At this time, he threw the weight of a thousand catties to the side, there was a bowl-sized hole in his chest, which was pierced by the stone milk, the white bones were exposed, and his heart struggled to beat, but he pumped blood to the chest.

He had his mouth open and couldn't speak, just coughing, coughing up blood, with foamy bright red blood.

Everyone only felt cold all over their bodies, with the strength that Master Ulla showed along the way, he still couldn't bear his anger in front of nature, so it can be seen that next time, next time, who will be that tragedy?

"Old man, here you come"! Yushan horizontal sword, under the searchlight, exudes an eerie light.

Sun Miao nodded, still full of gratitude to the two of them, otherwise he would have died I don't know how many times.

The blood had been drained, but the smell of blood was still on the boat, and the cave was "whining" from time to time, that is, the sound of the wind blowing.

After resting for a while and eating, Master Ulla seemed to regain his composure and said to Zhuo Lei, "I'm fine, let's go"!

It was nearly seven hours of ups and downs, and they kept drilling through different forks, looking for a breakthrough under the command of Zhuo Lei.

But now, seven hours have passed, and the banks are still smooth stone walls, and the black passage stretches into the distance, and there is no miracle to be expected.

It was pitch black ahead, there was no light, no light.

The keelboat kept moving forward, forward, and Muge carefully read the message in the wind. Obviously, the sound of the wind is quiet, and the further you go, the quieter the wind becomes, coming from behind, indicating that the space ahead is no longer a small cave, it should be quite open. But why, why is there no light?

He suddenly asked, "Is this the last section of the underground river?" ”

Zhuo Lei hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Hmm! That's how it should be, just ......"

Mu Ge was puzzled and continued to ask: "Why is there no light, when is it now?" ”

Yue Yang raised his wrist and said stunned: "Oh no......"

"How?"

"The watch is stopped!"

It can be seen that they should have encountered a strong magnetic field, and the only thing that can be used now is a few lights.

In the dark, there is no exact time, the psychological test is incomparably great, today in the 21st century, science and technology are developed, but the human brain is sluggish, many people do not say anything else, even if they are away from the computer, mobile phone for a day, an hour? Even a second feels like a whole year.

Everyone gathered their last strength, and the keel boat seemed to be about to fly, the oars flipped over, the waves crashed on the shore, and the murmuring of the water became lovely at this moment......

As the entrance of the cave completely disappeared from view, the whole boat broke out of the tunnel-like underground cavern, and in front of their eyes, what awaited them was a completely different world!

It's a pity, but it's not an egg!

Darkness, boundless darkness, although out of the hole, but what catches your eye is still boundless darkness, the strong light of the searchlight, in the cave can still feel extraordinarily bright, but except for the cave entrance, the farther and fader it shoots in front of it, the fainter it gets, and finally it becomes a cloud of light mist, submerged in the darkness.

A world without light, is this the legendary underground kingdom of Shambhala?

The people at the bow and stern of the boat all adjusted the orientation of the searchlights and rediscovered the new space in front of them.

The searchlight circled one hundred and eighty degrees in front, and no sign of the edge was found, downward, it was all water, there was no shore, and upward, the height of thirty or forty meters was still rock formation, no wonder there was no light, it turned out to be still in the belly of a high mountain of several thousand meters.

And what about the people in the back? The searchlight first swept to the hole that came out, and then moved to the left and right, only to see the rock wall extended, slightly in an arc, also endless and far-reaching, and there was no end in sight.

Zhuo Lei said with difficulty: "This ...... Maybe it's an underground cave hall, we didn't really go out, and we're still in the underground cave system. ”

"How is that possible?" Mu Ge couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "Didn't you say that this is the last section, why is it still in the underground cave, why?" ”

Zhang Li also said: "Yes! Brother, take out the map and take a look at it again, will you be mistaken"?

The waves were very strong, and Zore swung his oars at the bow of the boat, and the waves crashed against the rock wall, splashing on him again.

He opened his shirt and let the cold water run against his skin, the cold of his bones keeping him awake, and he calmly wondered what was wrong.

As long as the map is correct, there will be no mistake in the path they are taking, and judging from the current situation, there does not seem to be a cave like a passage in front of them, and it is indeed out of the scope marked on the map.

So, now, where exactly are you?

What's wrong with this?

Yes! Dark...... The darkness between Shambhala and the map, can it be said......

Zhuo Lei was thinking about it, only to hear Mu Ge speak: "No! Could it be—"

He pointed to the map and said, "Why is this wave, the exit of this map, and the upper part of the map arcing?" We're also going in an arc now......"

Turning his head to look at the dark water, another wave several meters high swooped down, swung underneath the boat, and crashed against the rock wall.

He replied in horror, "We have indeed come out of the underground river cave, but in front of us is not Shambhala, but - the lake, the freshwater lake." In Tibet, it is also called the sea".

Scientists have found prehistoric marine life in the Himalayas, including trilobites, ammonites, nautilus and other fossil specimens, thus confirming the inference in a brief introduction, the movement that created the third pole of the world is called the Himalayan orogeny, and this prehistoric piece of Wang ~ Ocean, is called the Himalayan Sea.

At this moment, a strange whistling sound came from a distance, and soon turned into a thousand thunders, the rock walls trembled, and the sea roared, which was the source of the water gushing power that they could not understand in the underground river caverns - the tsunami!

Zhuo Lei was startled, temporarily lost the idea of discussing, and said anxiously: "Quick! All of them go back to their places and fasten their safety ropes!

The wall of water reappeared, and it was completely different from what was seen on the surface, it was black, and it blended into its surroundings, and the searchlight shone through it, like a coal mountain collapsing and oil gushing.

You can feel it coming, and feel that something is approaching at high speed, but it looks so blurry that it's almost indistinguishable from the darkness.

The wall of water instantly moved sideways to the crowd, and the darkness turned into a behemoth that could consume everything, whistling enough to drown out any remaining sounds.

Huzi's hand controlling the searchlight is trembling, this water wall is thirty meters long! No, forty meters! No, higher! In front of him, it can be said that it is a steel castle that can move! Since the terrain compresses its diameter from thousands of kilometers to less than tens of kilometers, the height naturally superimposes from a few meters to tens of meters.

Faced with a terrifying wall of water with a height of nearly 100 meters, all creatures in nature can only choose to tremble, and in the face of the power of nature, they are aware of their own insignificance.

After a loud bang, a flat boat was like an ant in a flood, and it lost its top in an instant, and then the huge impact threw it high and smashed it on the rock wall. The aftermath continued to slam it against the rock wall repeatedly.

When the wind calmed down, the keel boat relied on its own gravity to flip over, and the surroundings were plunged into pitch black.

In the darkness, Zore clearly felt that he was hanging from the outside of the serpentine boat by a safety rope, and the cold water made his muscles tighten, and his teeth bumped up and down uncontrollably, for some reason.

Maybe only a few seconds passed, or maybe a few minutes passed.

"Mulattice"?

"I'm not dead yet!"

"Huzi"?

"I'm over here, hanging out of the boat."

"Master"

"It's okay"!

……

Every time a name was called, Zhuo Lei felt a little more relieved, until all the names were called, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, turned over and got on the boat, found that there was also standing water in the boat, and said loudly: "Come up, drain the water, Huzi, you turn on the lights......"

Soon, Huzi fumbled to make a tail light on, and the stagnant water in the boat was quickly emptied, and the chill attached to the body seemed to be expelled, but everyone was gasping, this time, Yushan looked embarrassed and embarrassed in order to take care of the injured Master Ula and the two healers.