Chapter 291: Flying Cliff
Frustration, insecurity, and even fear echoed in my mind, and I could even feel the air around me thinning a little.
The underwater environment was so dark that even if the oxygen tank behind me hadn't been broken, it would have been difficult for me to find my way into the whirlpool when I arrived.
The old glass bottle was still on the shore, and along with the wet clothes on his body, the watery wound began to ache.
"No matter what, you can't sit here and wait for death, this way of dying is too embarrassing."
I took a deep breath, closed my eyes suddenly, and plunged into the pool again.
I just felt that the underwater space seemed to be much brighter this time, and the pool was mixed with blurred debris fragments.
Some were the bones of dead people, while many more were algae plants in pools that thrived in the water even when there was no sunlight, but they were mostly black.
I was diving desperately in the water, only to feel as uncomfortable as a pinprick all over, and suddenly a dark shadow crossed in front of me.
The black monster that had been stabbed by my attack swam overhead, and it had a few more cuts on its body.
The scales were terrifyingly bone-like, as if they had just been in the water, and the tail was wrapped around a half-meter-long nylon rope that I used as a safety rope.
At this time, the man-eating fish saw me and swam away without raising its head, and I seized the opportunity to grasp the rope wrapped around its tail with my hand.
Then I felt a strong pull and I swam wildly in the water, and the strange fish kept swimming as if they were frightened.
I clutched the safety rope and didn't know where I had been thrown by it, but I felt a large splash on the surface of the water, and it seemed to pass through the hole in the wall underwater.
Immediately after that, I could no longer support my hypoxic suffocated brain, and with the last bit of strength, I wrapped the nylon rope around my arm.
Let yourself be closely connected with this frightened strange fish, and then you can't help but close your eyes, and your whole body and even limbs gradually lose consciousness.
This time I was really resigned to my fate, and I was scurrying around under the water like duckweed in the wind, and I don't know how long it was.
I just felt like someone was grabbing my wrist and dragging me out of the water.
When I opened my eyes, I realized that it was a fat man, and his body was also covered with large and small scars, and I couldn't help but be overjoyed to see me gradually waking up.
I struggled to get up a little bit, looking at the dim and unfamiliar environment in front of me, it seemed that there were only two of us left, and Uncle Nine and Longzi didn't know where they were.
The fat man raised a bonfire on the ground, and the corridor was littered with dusty planks that seemed to have been carried into the tomb by the original secret team.
I don't know what it's used for.
The warm light of the fire shone on the two of us little by little, until the clothes on my body were gradually dried, and I couldn't help but feel tired.
The fat man said he could let me sleep for a while, and he was in charge of keeping watch by the fire, and after a while he woke me up, and we took turns to alternate.
I said in my heart that this method was good, and after a brief rest, our physical strength was almost recovered.
Just walk step by step along the unknown and dark corridor in front of you.
It is littered with traces of that unit's old days, such as discarded bullet casings and the remains of corpses.
I don't know where the two of us are in the ancient tomb at this time, and how are the nine uncles and dragons now, but they have the old map in their hands, and they should be able to avoid the range of the pool without danger.
I hesitated to tell him about my experience of being lost in the strange tomb, and the mysterious animal skin that I was clutching in my arms.
Looking at the tall fat man in front of me, it seems that he also has a lot of secrets that have been hiding from me.
For example, during the trip to the mountain, he once got into the stone crevice in the center of the mountain alone, and the second time he and the little white face almost died in the belly of the mountain.
I don't know anything about what happened during this time, except that I feel like the fat man has been a different person since then, although the brotherhood with me is still there.
But he always seems to be avoiding certain topics, such as the winding mountain and the giant bronze bell hidden in the mountain.
I was thinking about it, but I was suddenly stopped by the fat man in front of me reaching out, and I thought there was a trap in front of me and hurriedly stopped.
I didn't expect it to be okay to look up, when Yongdao walked here, he was already wrapped in an unknown darkness in front of him.
A stone that was accidentally kicked off under his feet instantly disappeared into the inexplicable darkness, and seemed to fall in a straight line in the air, and no echo could be heard for a long time.
The strong wind seemed to blow from my feet to my head, and I couldn't see what was going on in the corridor ahead because of the poor lighting.
It just felt like the fat man and I had gradually come to a strange and mysterious place, and even the torch in our hands was about to be extinguished by the dark wind blowing in the dark.
Relying on subjective assumptions, I guessed that there should be no road left at the foot of the road in front of me, and there should be a pit-like environment at the end of the road.
Seeing that the torch in his hand was about to be extinguished, the fat man immediately made an extremely bold move and threw it into the inexplicable darkness in front of him.
The two of us stared at the torches in an arc through the darkness, the flaming light of the fire lighting up the space around us as we completed our final mission.
In an instant, a huge abyss as if there was no bottom was laid out in front of us, and the scope of space was extremely large.
The torch that was finally extinguished fell straight down, and there was not even an echo ever heard.
I could barely deduce from the scene I had just deduced that it was half the size of a basketball court, and the torches that had just flown out faintly illuminated the wall at the edge of the abyss, dozens of meters away from us.
And there seemed to be black chains hanging down from the walls, all of which sank straight into the abyss for I don't know how long.
The faces of me and the fat man were a little ugly for a moment, and we remembered the red dotted lines that appeared on the map at the beginning, could it be that this is the place in front of us?
Everyone has a fear of the unknown darkness, not to mention the bottomless abyss.
I also faintly retreated in my heart, but I didn't find any other exit along the way.
If you want to keep going, you can only find a way to run to the chain hanging from the opposite wall, and then climb up step by step.
See where the end of the chain leads.
At the moment, only the faint torch in my hand was left in the ranks, and the light swayed from side to side by the wind seemed to be about to be extinguished.
I held a torch and plunged into the abyss, and I could faintly see an iron weapon in the shape of a dagger stuck next to the chain hanging from the steep wall opposite.
The knife had stabbed deep into the crack in the stone, and it looked like it had been decades old.
This shows that someone has really crossed the dark abyss from the place where we are beneath our feet, and has reached the opposite wall without danger.
Climbing up by the hanging iron chains, the patina inserted into the cracks in the stone is the best proof of this.