Zhao San took off his clothes and left his pants, and then did some exercise, on the other side, the fat man prepared a few cowhide bags to blow up the 'air bag' and tied it to Zhao San's hand. They didn't expect to encounter a water dragon burial this time, so they didn't prepare, so they could only rely on these things to support themselves.

"Enough, these two airbags are enough for me to swim down there for four or five minutes!"

Zhao San said with a smile, he has excellent water quality, and he can swim for a long time in a different breath.

Suddenly, the surface of the water shimmered phosphorescent and fluctuated again.

Zhao San jumped into the water like a fish, and his body quickly stabbed towards the bottom of the lake, staggering past the coffin.

Zhang Meng stared at Zhao San nervously, he stared at the water deadly, for fear that suddenly those green waters would come back again!

Zhao San dived to the bottom of the lake like a fish, rummaging around the ruin-like things.

After about three or four minutes, Zhao San came up and exhaled, and he said with a strange expression:

"There really seems to be a small tomb down there, and many of the buildings in it are naturally weathered, and there are no traces of man-made. And it seems to be just the tip of the iceberg, wait until I go down and take a good look! ”

Zhao San rested for a while, blew two more cowhide bags into the air, and his body jumped into the depths of the waterhole.

Zhang Meng and the others stared at Zhao San's figure underwater, not daring to relax a little.

"Why didn't the third uncle stop there?"

Zhang Meng only felt the rope in his hand tighten, and Zhao San stopped his body and stood in one position for a full minute.

"I think I've made a discovery, don't worry."

The sick ghost smiled and touched Zhang Meng's head.

Zhang Meng gently tugged on the rope and motioned for Zhao San to hurry up.

Suddenly, there was a huge force on the rope, as if it had been subjected to some huge force, and it almost brought Zhang Meng and the fat man into the water!

Zhang Meng's face changed greatly: "What's the matter?" ”

The fat man plunged his head into the pool, looked at it carefully, and then stuck his head out again.

"It's okay, but the third master seems to be very scared, desperately climbing this rope. Let's get him out first! ”

At this time, there is no need for the fat man to say that everyone already feels that something is wrong.

Hua Rong shone the miner's lamp at the waterhole, and the slightly clear water made them see Zhao San's expression clearly at the moment. Zhang Meng had never seen Zhao San so frightened, as if he was running for his life, and anyone could see that strong sense of fear.

"Quick, pull the third uncle back!"

"Not good! That poisonous water is back, why did it ...... so quickly?"

The sick man was shocked, and he pointed to the distance, where it was already green, and the green poisonous water was spreading at a very fast speed. Zhang Meng and the others had already seen that once this kind of water began to transform, it would take less than ten seconds for the whole Tan water to completely change its appearance.

His hands and feet were cold at this time, and the time to pull Zhao San up was obviously not enough, now Zhao San was still at the bottom of the lake, and the fastest speed would take more than 20 seconds to pull him to the surface.

At that time, Zhao San's body may have already corroded like a rag bag.

However, when it was too late, Zhang Meng's thoughts flashed in his mind, but the rope in his hand was unexpectedly loosened, and it was pulled back to the shore at once, revealing a small half of the broken rope with a rough incision.

"Wow!"

The green water spread across the shore, and there was a boiling sound.

Zhang Meng's face turned pale all of a sudden, is the third uncle still underwater? What did he do?

He staggered to his feet, and was about to jump into the lake in a daze to save Zhao San.

His action frightened the fat man, and the fat man hugged Zhang Meng's feet with his backhand and slapped Zhang Meng's head, which made him not continue to be stupid.

"What to do? Laizi, do you have a way to save my third uncle! ”

Zhang Meng's hands and feet were cold, he had never been so scared, this thing came too suddenly, and he didn't have time to accept it at all.

He now has only one thought in his heart: the third uncle is dead!

"Don't worry, in fact, Zhao San may not die, look at the cut of this hemp rope!"

Lai Zi looked at Zhang Meng's panicked appearance and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Zhang Meng slapped himself twice in the face, he knew that this kind of affection was useless at all, and it would only make things worse.

He took a moment to look at the rope, and the break of the rope seemed to have been torn alive!

"It's not the third uncle who ripped it open, the third uncle won't have that much strength!" Zhang Meng said.

This kind of hemp rope is specially used for rock climbing, even if it weighs 500 catties, it can withstand it, where will people tear it open by hand?

"That's strange, I was wondering just now, if this rope wasn't torn by your third uncle himself, who made it? Something else under the lake! Fatty, did you see anything when you just entered the water? ”

Raiko asked suspiciously.

The fat man was stunned, he thought about it carefully: "It doesn't seem to be, at that time, I only saw the third master alone, and there was nothing else." It's just that at that time, his expression was terrifying, as if he had seen something, and he just wished to return to the shore immediately! ”

The fat man saw it really just now, and Zhao San's frightened expression was definitely seeing something underwater.

"It seems that this water is not simple......" Laizi said softly, not knowing what she was thinking.

"I'll have to go down and see!"

Zhang Meng said firmly, even if he died, he had to see Zhao San's body, otherwise he would never give up!

"Rationally speaking, I'd better advise you to give up this idea. If there really is something else under this water, and you can have enough strength to tear the hemp rope, you will only be sent to death when you go down. ”

Laizi said with a sigh.

Zhang Meng shook his head slightly, he thought for a while and said, "I went down this time to bring a weapon on my body, if I encounter something, I will have a little confidence!" ”

The pistol probably won't hit underwater, and the shadows you see underwater are all cut, which is different from the specific location, so it's better to bring some sharp weapons on your body.

"Ah Meng, be careful, come back first when you see something wrong, and then discuss what to do next. Even if your third uncle really dies, he will die for you, and you must survive your third uncle's share! ”

The sick man said heavily.

Zhang Meng's eyes were a little red, he nodded, and he was so choked that he couldn't speak.

In fact, they knew that the possibility of Zhao San surviving was extremely small, and under this water, where could Zhao San hide? It's just that they haven't seen Zhao San's body now, so they must not give up, this is an explanation of their hearts.

This time, they waited for about an hour before the poisonous water gradually faded.

However, no one would think that these poisonous waters were fixed for thirty minutes now, and the previous time Zhao San, the poisonous water only lasted for about ten minutes, and it began to change.

Zhang Meng took a deep breath, he tied two brown paper bags around his wrists, and then dived into the water.

In fact, his water nature is not bad, but he is not as good as Zhao San, and his basic skills are still very solid.

Zhang Meng held his breath and dived down quickly, until he reached a depth of almost twenty meters, and finally couldn't hold on. He bit down on the mouth of the leather bag, then loosened the clamp that held the air hole a little, inhaled a breath of oxygen and continued to dive.

The depth of the bottom of the lake here is about 30 meters, and he doesn't know if it is eutrophication caused by poisonous water underneath, he only feels that there are a lot of microorganisms in the water, which makes him think of those rampant gods.

Wait to go ashore, and use alcohol to kill and kill the virus first!

Zhang Meng couldn't help but have an idea, he walked around under the water, but to his relief, there were no bones above the ruins.

Since this is the case, then it is very likely that Zhao San is not dead yet!

Zhang Meng had a faint joy in his heart, and he continued to check, hoping to get some useful information.

At that time, the third uncle seemed to be standing in one place for a long time, and then he changed his feelings and ran back, there must be something wrong here!

There were a lot of microorganisms under the water, and Zhang Meng felt that his eyeballs were a little stinging.

He searched for a while, and saw that there was not much oxygen in the two cowhide bags, so he planned to go back to shore first and then come down.

"How about Ah Meng, did you find anything?"

Seeing Zhang Meng exposing his head, the sick ghost dragged him ashore and asked a little nervously, for fear of getting some bad news from Zhang Meng's mouth.

"Uncle Ghost, I didn't see the body of the third uncle underwater, it is very likely that the third uncle is still alive now!"

Zhang Meng also had some excitement in his eyes, and he asked the fat man:

"Fatty, where did you see the position of the third uncle just now? Tell me, I'll go there too, and maybe I'll find something......"

The fat man thought for a while, dived his head under the water and compared, and finally came up with an approximate location.

"I said Ah Meng or wait for the next time, it's been almost ten minutes now! If the water changes again, it's troublesome! ”

The fat man said with some concern.

"It's okay, I might have to waste another hour or two until the next time, and I can't help it!"

Zhang Meng didn't want to wait even for a minute at this time, he wanted to find out if the third uncle had anything to do.

He plunged headlong into the water, and soon returned to the ruins, and he gradually approached the place where Zhao San was with the help of his memory. However, at such a distance, coupled with some refraction in the water, his memory after getting close to zero was already close to zero.

Zhang Meng rummaged around in the ruins, hoping to find something.

There is a greasy layer on the stone here, like moss, and I don't know how long it has been under the water.

Suddenly, a hole caught Zhang Meng's attention!

The size of the hole was a little close to the previous coffin, could it be that the coffin sank down and fell here?

A ridiculous thought surged in Zhang Meng's heart, he couldn't help but laugh dumbly, it wouldn't be so coincidental, right?

He slowly paddled over and stuck his head over to see if anything was found there.