I regretted it a little and started to bite the bullet again. But the more I went on, the more I felt that something was wrong. The big fish in front of me seemed to be getting closer and closer to me, and no matter how I looked at it, I felt that the shadow of this fish was a little familiar.

I squinted my eyes to take a closer look, but the light around me was too dim and the water was a little muddy to see. I was so anxious that I forgot that I was running out of strength on my hands and feet, so I swam forward at an accelerated pace.

Just when we were about five or six meters apart, I suddenly realized that something was wrong, behind the fish, there was a chain tied to it, the chain was very long, and it was swaying in the water, and I didn't know where it extended.

I thought to myself, could it be that this fish accidentally touched the trap when it swam by itself? Or is it itself tied here? Behind this is the huge black shadow.

I retracted my gaze and re-focused on the fish, and soon I realized that it was not a fish, but that the head of the fish was a little large, as if it had a lot of tentacles, and it was swaying in the water like an open flower, but it was also ugly......

Damn it......

As I continued to swim forward, I noticed that the fish's chain was tightening from the initial loose state, could it be that the fish had spotted me and was coming towards me?

Not to mention, I've been swimming for so long, and I still haven't been able to get rid of this fish, and until now, it's still right in front of me.

The myriad tentacles on the top of the fish's head are drifting backwards, which means that it is moving forward, that is, coming towards me. Is this an attack on me, or is it a sight of me and a desire to ask for help?

I stopped where I was, didn't move again, grabbed the dagger in my hand, and said in my heart, I'll wait and see what happens for the time being, and if there's danger, I can turn around and run.

Sure enough, when I stopped, the fish swam towards me, but as it got closer, I realized that it wasn't a fish at all, it seemed to be a person!

He has two hands and two feet, and when he swims, his limbs swing in harmony, and the top of his head is naturally not a tentacle, but hair, which is almost as long as a human being!

The man had no protective equipment at all, so he soaked in the water naked, looking at the length of the hair, I don't know how many years it has been soaking, how can it still be alive, normal people don't say how many years they stay in the water, they are diving masters who have been trained for a long time, and they can't hold it back in less than half a day.

So this man ...... Not a living person?

Does the fact that he is tied to the shadow behind us mean that he has been assassinated? However, the third master had already been here once a few years earlier, didn't the third master find this thing? Or is this person the third master put here?

No, no, no, I don't believe that the third master would be so cruel and drown a big living person in the water, just so that he could protect what the third master put here?

No way, the third master is not such a person.

One of my problems is that when I think about things, I tend to get distracted, for example, now, when I come back to my senses, I find that the monster is about to come to me.

I hurriedly stepped back some distance, but the other person suddenly raised his head, stretched out two hands, and broke the hair covering his face.

I saw a pale human face, which seemed to have a layer of short green hairs, no, maybe not short hairs, but green algae attached to him.

He grinned, his mouth was so big that the corners of his mouth almost reached the base of his ear, as if he was going to eat me in the next second. Unfortunately, in the water, there is no sound.

I shuddered and thought to myself, what the is this!

The monster moved quickly, like a fish. But for me, a person who doesn't go into the water for a long time, the water has undoubtedly become an obstacle for me, and I fiddled with the water twice, trying to run, because this thing is unaffordable just by looking at it.

Unfortunately, the monster didn't give me a chance to escape, and as soon as I turned around, he almost slipped up to me and grabbed my ankle.

I fluttered twice, but I couldn't swim forward, but he dragged me back a lot.

I was frightened, and my breathing began to get faster, and I almost immediately felt that this would not work, the oxygen in the oxygen cylinder was not enough, if I still had to deal with him here, plus the war was a manual work, which would inevitably cause excessive consumption of oxygen, then wouldn't I be able to find a place where the third master hid things even if I won him?

The more I thought about it, the more unreliable I felt, I couldn't fight, I had to run. If it really doesn't work, I'll go back, and I'll wait for the next time the old man will give me a whole bottle of oxygen, and when the time comes, I'll be fully prepared, come down, and deal with him first!

But how could this monster give me another chance, he dragged me back, I followed his strength and floated backwards for a while, but the monster didn't move, and by the time I stopped, I was already face to face with him. Damn, this monster looks disgusting, if this was a person, it must have starved to death.

Because this monster is skinny and bone-covered, and its cheekbones are very prominent, barely supporting the blistered skin on its face, I think if this thing is soaked for another two years, even the skin will have to be broken by the bones.

His eyes were big, only the whites of his eyes, no pupils, and he didn't blink, he just looked at me in horror, I scolded, borrowed my strength, and as soon as I lifted my legs, my two feet kicked on him, and the reaction force became particularly obvious in the water, and while the monster was retreating, I also withdrew in the opposite direction.

This is a good chance to escape!

Thinking to myself, I reached out to fetch the water, ready to run, I can't put my life in the hands of this monster.

But the monster was as nimble as a fish in the water, and before I could get out of the inertia, he had steadied himself and pounced on me again.

I was immediately caught by the monster, which was like a scoundrel, and his hands were tightly wrapped around my upper body, and his legs were still wrapped around my legs. His hair was sticking to me because it was clinging to too much dirt in the water, and it was rubbing against me all the time.

I was so sick that I almost vomited my food into my oxygen tube.

I raised my head and endured it, trying to break his restraints with both hands, but the monster was so strong that he put his head in front of me, grinned again, and smiled.

I felt sick to my stomach for a while, and then I remembered that Lao Tzu has a knife in his hand!

My hands were so bound that I couldn't lift them, but no one told where I should stab the knife! I don't pick, my arm is full of strength, and I will stab wherever I can!