Suddenly, there was a distant sound of rocks cracking, followed by a "plop" falling into the water.

I forced my eyelids to open my eyelids, and I didn't know what was happening, but I saw that the people around me were like they had exploded, and some people were shining flashlights around, and they let out bursts of exclamations.

I was shocked, knowing that this was not a dream, but something that must have happened while I was asleep.

I got out of my sleeping bag and tried to stand up with my hands on the ground, but my hands felt damp, and when I looked closely at the ground, my God, there was water everywhere, and even my body didn't know when it got wet.

I screamed badly, and immediately took out a flashlight and shone it into the water, only to see that the water around me was rising at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

It's all over the calf! At this moment, I seem to have a premonition of what is going to happen.

Even though I still felt soreness from fatigue, I quickly packed up my gear.

Lao Pang began to organize personnel, integrate some important materials, and put them in a relatively safe position.

Actually, it's not a lot of work, and most of the time we are still watching the rising water.

The current situation is a thin layer of water under your feet, but it is difficult to say how far it will go after that.

Fan Ping looked at the water and said, "It's not a way to go on like this." ”

Boldly cowered in the corner, wrapped himself tightly, and if it weren't for that pathfinder, I wouldn't have noticed that there was such a number one person in the team.

Uncle Biao is also embarrassed, and people who fight with the environment are often passive.

I understand him very well, as the leader of the team, if he can't make a reasonable judgment in a critical moment, then the whole team may be destroyed.

After a while, there was another sound of rock cracking, and Uncle Biao's face became even more ugly, obviously because of the increase in the flow of water caused by the collapse of the internal geology, as if someone opened the valve to the maximum, even if the water could flow away from other places, it could not keep up with the speed of the lake pouring down.

On the dark water, there are some pieces of wood slag floating on the water, allowing the current to move.

I looked at the wood very familiarly, and I thought of the coffins under the river, because now that we are underground, there is only one place I can think of about the wood.

Soon, the current was already covering the top of our feet.

The thought of feeling soaking wet, or soaking through my clothes, makes me feel so uncomfortable.

And the water is so cold that the taste of a person soaking in it is indescribable.

In the moments of this cranky thought, the water rose to the knees at an alarming rate.

At this time, Uncle Biao ordered and shouted: "Bring everything you can bring, food first, followed by equipment, let's swim forward, otherwise when the water level rises, we will all drown here!" ”

It seems that Uncle Biao can't think of any other tricks in this situation, but it is indeed a bit harsh to say this. Because there are so many options in this situation now, if you want to live, go out

There's only one way to go – swim!

The equipment is not so worrying, the packages loaded with them are characteristic, wear-resistant and waterproof, and besides, we don't have any equipment, mainly radio handsets and some unnamed instruments.

As for the food, I can't say for sure, and the pockets of my clothes are probably wet.

In the end, there is one thing left for us to worry about, and that is ourselves.

The water flow was very fast, and everyone sorted out their things and prepared to go into the water, but who knew that the water behind them suddenly surged into a wave.

This silent wave is like someone pushing us, and many people have fallen into the water one after another, turning into a swimming posture in advance.

Those who go down into the water must hold each other in order to hold on to each other and not be swept away by the water.

However, it's like dominoes, once a corner of a team collapses, it will have a bad effect on the whole team.

Lao Fat supervised everyone again: "Hurry up, fix each other with ropes, don't break up." ”

Everyone didn't dare to slack off, and quickly started to get busy.

We threaded ropes around each other's waists, leaving a distance of about two meters between each two people.

At this time, a "boom" sound suddenly sounded behind us, and when it was transmitted to our ears through the air medium, it sounded shocking.

This is by no means a good sign, if you guess correctly, in this tunnel, which has been flooded for more than half of the time, Ma Tongzhi will have another menacing wave.

It seems that this "funnel valve" has been screwed up again, and if it is hit again, there is a chance that it will be completely wiped out.

The old fat yelled while urging, asking everyone to swim forward at a speed.

At this time, many people's hands began to tremble, after all, there was a ghost gate behind him.

The more I worry about something, the more it happens, and I can clearly hear the sound of the water coming very close to us.

The old fat turned his head to look behind him, and then yelled: "The water is coming, hurry up!" ”

As soon as I finished speaking, I could clearly feel a strong force behind me pushing me forward, and then the water rushed over and lifted us all up.

The water poured into my ears and instantly submerged me.

Due to the buoyancy of the body added to the buoyancy of the package behind me, I struggled in the water a few times before I surfaced, I spat and took a big gulp of air, but I was submerged again.

In the dark water, there were many flashlights shining next to me, and the sound of shouting, struggling, and the sound of water was mixed together, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

However, the rope played a vital role, and I could clearly feel it being taut.

After going back and forth in the water a few times, we were finally able to float safely on the water, but the current was still very strong, and our group was moving towards the tunnel at a high speed.

The scene was messy, there was no order at all, and there were more floating objects on the water, and it was possible that whose packages were scattered and things were floating everywhere, but I don't know if there were any casualties.

As I drifted along, the nearby rocks were collapsing again, and the crisp cracking sound was not clear where it came from, and I could only hear many people screaming in my ears.

In a trance, I felt as if something was shaking above my head, and when I looked back, the water behind me was splashing, and it must have been a stone that hit me next to me, almost making my head bloom.

If we continue like this, it's still a question of whether I'll be able to land, and only if my luck keeps me through to that point.

But just then, things seemed to be going in a worse direction, and I heard gunshots nearby.

Then someone behind him suddenly screamed, and then there was no movement.

What happens in such rapids?