I had torn off the coarse bed tent, then the curtains, and even the table surround, and spread them flat on the floor.

Then, the wooden shelves that support the bed tent are tied to the corners of the cloth spread on the floor, and then tied firmly together in the middle. The surface of a giant umbrella is formed.

Finally, all the clothes in the suitcase were twisted into strands of coarse cloth ropes, which hung down the edge of the wooden frame, and the ends were joined together and tied in a big knot.

Gazing at my masterpiece with satisfaction, I took a heavy sip of water, a teacup, and stood up and moved my chair under the back window.

Pushing open the back window, I stepped on the chair on my feet and sat down on the edge of the window. Slowly, I put the folded umbrella on my shoulder and leaned out. Then the soles of his feet stepped on the coarse cloth knot hanging from the end, and he settled down, and suddenly shrank his body and drilled down the fan, swinging into the air.

In an instant, the suspended umbrella surface was carried by my weight, fell downward, stretched open in the wind, swayed leisurely, and fell to the surface of the lake.

In an instant, I became the handle of the umbrella, gritting my teeth in the air and trying my best to straighten my body, if my umbrella handle is not straight enough, it will cause an accident of the umbrella!

Finally, the umbrella swayed on the surface of the lake, and in just a few minutes, I only felt that my lower back was about to break, and I grinned in pain.

There was a splash of water, and the bed tent shelves that supported the 'umbrella surface' fell apart, slapping against the water and falling apart. I squinted my eyes in satisfaction, the timing was just right, this 'paraglider' was righteous enough to get me to the surface accurately.

As soon as I hit the surface, I took a deep breath and dived into the water as fast as I could. I had to quickly get around the coarse rope and swim out of the fabric umbrella. Otherwise, you will be pulled by the water-soaked fabric and dragged into the stream.

When I was about to run out of breath, I finally swam out a large pile of water-soaked fabric, which was half floating and half sinking.

Tired and almost cramping, I paddled lightly and floated on the surface of the water to rest. Looking up, I looked at the Fulai Inn on the waterfront hills on the shore, it was quiet and peaceful, I successfully escaped!!

I couldn't help but feel proud, tomorrow morning, those two sturdy and thin coachmen, as soon as they pushed the door open, saw me disappearing, and I wonder if their jaws would drop in surprise?! It seems that they will never understand that the disappeared bed tents, curtains, and clothes will be made into simple paragliders by me!

Triumphant for a while, I was almost rested, and I took the Fulai Inn as the coordinates and swam to the nearest opposite shore that I had planned.

After swimming for a long time, I felt exhausted, I needed to rest again, turned my head to look at the coordinates, God! I was still in the same place! How could this be?

It dawned on me that the current was too rough and my strength was too small to swim out of the water.

I lamented in my heart for a long time, it's over! I was swept downstream, even if I didn't get hit by the reef and drowned, I would be found after dawn! I had to swim upstream, and then disappear somewhere on the shore, it was the perfect plan that I wouldn't be caught!

Is this true, the real version of people is not as good as heaven!?

I actually missed the calculation, with the current physical strength of Miss Jiao, it is completely impossible to cross the river! Now even if I blame God for not blessing me, blaming myself for being stupid like a pig, it will be useless!

Just as I was up and down, complaining, the current began to slow down. I hurriedly paddled my legs, but found that I could no longer swim, my hands and feet were numb and I didn't obey the call at all, and the cold chill like bones had invaded my lungs.

This pig of mine has missed the most fatal point, it is early spring, the spring is cold, the ice and snow are beginning to melt, and the water is as cold as an ice hole! I didn't feel how cold I was when I was happy to escape from prison just now, but now I can't move, and I feel that the blood all over my body has been frozen into ice and it is difficult to flow, and it is difficult to breathe.

I reluctantly gave up my efforts and went down the river without the Lord. Now, it's over, it's dead!Finally, it's all over, right!?

Before my eyes passed a series of rippling pictures, at the end of the inky undulating water waves, there was a long deep blue canopy like the most luxurious velvet, and the stars like broken diamonds shone brightly,

In the midst of the water vapor, the brilliance flowed, and I seemed to see a bright yellow aurora.

I smiled wryly, this is about to start hallucinating, right? People who are on the verge of death are not surprised to see anything. It's just that I don't even have the opportunity to be kind to my words, so do you want to nag myself about this kind words?

Before I sink and drown, before I am frozen, I still appreciate and appreciate the aurora that I have never seen before, whether it is an illusion or not!

The bright yellow color changed from a trance to a blurry point of light, and then to a hazy ball, which looked like a lantern.

It is impossible for so many lanterns to appear on the river in the middle of nowhere, I know, it is an illusion. Next, shouldn't you see any pavilions and pavilions, boats and boats, or something? If you're lucky, you might see the beautiful scenery of the red sleeves and the boats full of warblers, right?

At this time, my wish came true, and I vaguely saw the appearance of painting boats on the water, with green bars of vermilion tiles, painted with flowers and colors, and extravagant and gorgeous. The figures on the painting boat are buildings, the music is far away, and it is prosperous.

I picked at the corners of my mouth like a cramp, so cold that I couldn't laugh, and slowly began to sink, and the water flooded my eyes, a cold patch. Who said that, peony flowers die, ghosts are also romantic, I am not also a beautiful scenery, I am not confused to be a ghost......

A second before my consciousness drifted away, I felt my back being grabbed and lifted out of the water like a fish out of the water.

I tried to open my eyes, and a strong man with a bewildered face, holding the fishing rod in one hand and holding me in the other, muttered inexplicably: "Why isn't it a fish?!

I gritted the tip of my tongue and reminded myself that at this time, life and death were at stake! In the situation of being alone, it was not a matter of dizziness! There was a sudden smell of blood in my mouth, and I used all my remaining strength: "Thank you for saving my life! My family is in the village over there, and I came to collect firewood and fell into the water." ”

"Oh, mother!" The strong fishing man was relieved and shouted loudly: "Mother, come on!"

"Come on, be quiet!" A kind woman's voice, old and kind, full of spirits, "Xi'er, beware of the official master, it will be bad to drive us off the boat!"