Chapter 153: Coercion

The situation was difficult, and I don't know if Manan did it on purpose, but in front of us, the gray air was rising, just as it was when the waterfall had not yet flowed down the valley.

Grandma's, I couldn't help but curse myself, this is Shahe, where did such a big gap come from, I complained in my heart, but when I thought about it, I realized that I didn't take it into account.

Baili Sha Cave, we will never descend along the Shahe Heng Cave for 600 miles. It's just that I really didn't expect this fault pothole to appear so early, according to the depth calculation, I guess the deep hole ahead is probably also 500 miles, how far is the 500 miles in the Shang Dynasty? Two hundred kilometers? I'm afraid I'll turn into meat sauce if I fall.

"Your uncle, I didn't say anything about it for a long time, and now I can't run away, this time it's doomed." I yelled, but Manan on one side paid no attention to it.

When I first entered the cave, this was already a huge space, open everywhere, almost a huge underground hall, plus the Sand River that had just walked for nearly half a day, such a long underground corridor, it was difficult to be really a natural creation, and it could not be a miracle.

When I first came in, the sand flow went from rapid to slow, like a river flowing into the ocean, and there was hardly a wave to be seen. But the closer you get to the deep hole, the faster you get.

Manan was quiet for a long time, and then he said, "I can't die." ”

I stretched out my head and glanced at it from a distance, about a hundred or ten meters away from the edge of the cave, and estimated that it would only be a matter of a minute or two before I got closer, and after pondering Manan's words, I felt a little weird, and then I took a look, but I couldn't even see the other side of the cave in the distance, let alone the depth below. Can't die, you fucking old man, Lord Yama doesn't care if you're a fighting nation or not.

Manan didn't say anything when he saw me like this, the boat under us was getting faster and faster, and it was a little uncomfortable to be turned up and down because of the shaking. Dozens of seconds later, our bow tilted down, only to hear Manan shout: "Here it is." ”

After that, there is the weightlessness of an instantaneous fall, which is not comfortable, and coupled with the rubber bands wrapped around the body, there is no possibility of struggle at all. Contrary to what we imagined, the boat did not go down the sand stream, but turned upside down.

The hurricane whistled over our faces, and the upside-down boat floated a little in the air like a sail, but there was no wind here, and if there was wind, and a rope, we would have to be used as kites.

I thought I was going to lose half a century, but I saw the bottom after dozens of seconds, and I secretly thought that it was not the legendary six hundred miles, otherwise I would really fall under the earth's crust, but I was not happy for long, where is this a good thing, I could have waited for a while and then died, but now it has become a direct death.

Time flies, space flies, and almost instantly, we are carried by the boat into the sandflow. At the moment of impact, the boat was torn apart by the air pressure and was completely shattered. And we broke away from our anchors and sank into the sandflow.

I don't know how deep it is under this sand stream, but fortunately, I got rid of the shackles of the rubber band, otherwise it was a life-saving guy just now, and now it almost became a fatal thing in a turn.

The sand flow is like water, as long as you keep a little balance, you can float in the sand, but compared to floating up in the water, you can't do it, the breath I hold down is already half of the moment I fall down, and I am even more depressed at this time, I am afraid I can't hold on much.

Just as I was trying to swim up, I suddenly felt a pull from the back of the collar, and someone grabbed my clothes and pulled me up. Damn, Manan is not a great crime, for a while, I was breathless, and my face was full of tears.

I was pulled, at this time my mouth and nose had already opened up, and the nose was fine, and I don't know if it was the snot or the nosebleeds that stuck to a large piece of sand, so it blocked the nose, but the mouth was full of sand powder, and the bitter taste and saliva all flowed into the throat, this feeling was really miserable, almost dying.

Fortunately, after a breath of fresh air, I was much smoother, but there was a lot of vomiting and coughing, and there was also darkness in my eyes.

Manan pulled me across the sand, and he grabbed me by the arm and pulled me to a large plank floating on the sand, but now my mind cleared, and I felt that there was something wrong with my hand.

No, that person must never be Manan, fat hands, damn, that's a fat man. I was slightly pleased, but still a little dissatisfied: "Damn, you dead fat, aren't you dead?" ”

Immediately, I heard the familiar voice of the fat man, and the fat man sighed: "Fuck you, your father is dead." ”

Regardless of this, I forced open my eyes, wiped the sand from my mouth and nose, and looked around, only to see the fat man lying on the wood on the side, and then I saw that the old generation was also there, which was complete.

"What's the matter with you, you're not dead?" When I was happy, I couldn't think of anything and blurted it out. But then when he saw the fat man's unhappy face, he hurriedly waved his hand and apologized.

"Die, it's not like it's falling into the magma." The fat man slapped the plank on the sand, causing the plank to shake several times and almost tip over, but I quickly stabilized it and apologized again.

It turned out that these two people actually didn't encounter much danger, and after the bullet exploded, it did bite the fat man, but it only scratched the fat man's shoulder, and when I looked at it later, there was only a hole more than an inch long on the shoulder. It's not a big deal.

The fat man fell into the quicksand for the second time, and he slipped down, he was faster than us in the boat, and he kept his head out of the sand, and he was not afraid of being suffocated, and the flowing sand was not like a stationary one, he was like floating in the Dead Sea, and he did not fall to the bottom of the sand all the way. After that, they arrived in this underground cave a little before us.

The old man was a little more confused than the fat man, and after the boat capsized, he hit a boulder in the sandflow, and was stunned for a while, and when he woke up, he could not see our boat, and then he could only continue to go down the river until he arrived at the cave before us.

The old generation and the fat man will make peace, they waited for a while in the place where the sand flow is gentle, they wanted to study and study what to do next, but they heard the sound behind them, and they saw that it was us, and they wanted to come to the rescue, but the sand flow was not like the water, and they couldn't swim, and when they arrived at the place just now, we were ready to sprint, and hurried to the last place where we were seen, but we didn't see our boat and people, and then I saw the scene of the deep cave. hurriedly returned, but it was too late, the speed of the sand flow was extremely fast, and it was completely impossible to resist, and finally the two people fell into the sand flow waterfall like onions.

They had no resistance, a few seconds late, but they were much faster than us, and I thought to myself, in those tens of seconds, I did hear other similar screams except for noise.

As we spoke, we had slowly rowed to the side, and the fat man was playing a weak flashlight, which hardly worked, but we still saw that there was indeed a black shadow in a certain direction in the sandflow.

Soon after, we climbed to the front, only to find that it was a huge rock jutting out of the sand flow, made of granite, with a smooth surface and a slight glaze.

We climbed up, the stone was warm, not cold at all, so we were still a little warm, just climbed up, the old generation pulled me over, asked, "What about the ground Maitreya?" ”

This time my mind flashed, my heart said that this time it was over, turned my head to look at the quicksand behind me, I really didn't know what to say, the old generation was a little flustered, and hurriedly pulled me over and asked.

As a last resort, I could only tell the facts one by one, and after finishing speaking, I saw that the old generation's eyes moved, and after a few flashes, I saw him walking towards the sand flow, and wanted to jump down again.

The fat man and I hurriedly grabbed him, and the fat man said, "Don't go, I don't know how deep the sand is, that thing is heavy, it has already sunk, and now I'm afraid it's too late." ”

The old generation turned around and glanced at the fat man coldly: "Don't save it?" There was no emotion in the words.

My bystander is clear, the old generation misunderstood the meaning of the fat man, the fat man may be thinking that the big deal is trying to find a way to go back, looking in the ruins of No. 006, at least it will take a little effort to find it, here to find, if it is hundreds of miles deep under the sand, then you really have to find a submarine.

"That's right, let's think of other ways, the depth under this sand is not shallow, even if it is fifty or sixty meters, then it is a dead end, not to mention, it is still in the sand, it is difficult to find."

After saying that, I regretted it, I really didn't have that face, after all, it seemed that I was not good at protecting it, and the old generation immediately gave me a roll of the eyes, and I didn't speak, it seems that this time it's decided.

But at this moment, we suddenly saw the sand surging on the side of the stone, and something came out. The light was dim and we couldn't see clearly, but we all knew the gloomy wooden box, and we immediately fixed our eyes to see that it was Manan.

I gritted my teeth and turned my head and scolded, it's really unlucky, this guy is not dead. But the gloomy wooden box in his hand made me have to thank it again, I don't know if he will return the box to us later.

Ma Nan came up and spat out, and the sand full of his mouth also made him uncomfortable: "Xiaoqiang, you guys, you can't die." It took Manan half a day to spit out the sand in his mouth.

Seeing this, several of us, especially the old generation, immediately wanted to go forward and grab it, but Manan drew a knife in one hand and pointed it at us, and in the other hand held a gloomy wooden box and raised it into the air outside the granite rocks.

The situation is clear, and this thing has indeed become an object that threatens us. It's just that I'm angry now, why didn't I think of taking this thing first when I fell it down at that time?