With a sigh, I became depressed again. Subconsciously picked up a stone and threw it into the pool, the stone sank into the water, and landed on the path of a fish in the shape of a shuttle, only to see that the fish hesitated, and then turned its head to swim in the opposite direction.

My eyes lit up.

I immediately picked up a large number of small stones, and then patiently threw them into the water one by one. Each stone was thrown right in front of the barracuda, forcing the pike to the edge of the pool step by step.

Accurate calculation and judgment have always been something I pride myself on, and it's true, the accuracy of the stones is so precise that the brain automatically deducts the refractive index of water, and each one can hit exactly where it wants to be. Hunger affects my thinking, and that's my limit.

It didn't take long for the barracuda to finally push the barracuda into shallow water, and the back of the fish was exposed, and the stupid things were still dangling unhurriedly. That's when I picked up the micro charge and aimed it at the stupid fish.

Suddenly a gunshot rang out, and the bullet castrated extremely quickly and accurately hit the barracuda's exposed back. The strange fish was beaten and its skin was opened, and its body flipped over and died.

I was overjoyed, my stomach was already hungry and I couldn't stand it, and the water I drank just now was also stimulating the stomach to secrete gastric acid. I ran into the shallow water and picked up the corpse of the strange fish, and I didn't care about what was raw or cooked, whether this thing could be eaten or not, whether it was carbohydrates, and I opened the skin of the strange fish and bit it down hard.

The fish was not very big, and there was not much meat, but after eating one, I got a few more according to the law, and finally I was full.

After lying comfortably on the ground, burping, and eating and drinking, I began to seriously think about how I was going to get out of this damn cave. In this silent and dark ghost place, it is completely unclear to the south, east, west, and north, and naturally it is impossible to clearly identify the location of the exit.

I even have some doubts about whether there really is an outlet here.

'Tick, tick' The water dripping from the stalactites in the empty pool of water constantly reverberates around the empty space. I pricked up my ears and listened carefully, and suddenly something came to mind.

Strange, this waterhole is only so small, and it seems to be so full that it can't hold any extra water. Where did the water that dripped from the stalactites go?

Don't underestimate the drop by drop of water, the so-called dripping water through the stone, so that thousands of years of accumulation, enough to converge into a big river. For example, the Yangtze River, the largest river in China, the largest river in Asia, and the third largest river in the world, with a total length of 6,300 kilometers, is only a small stream formed by melting snow and ice in the Tanggula Mountains.

The excess water in the waterhole must have a different source, but I didn't find it for a while. After eating, I finally had the strength again, and walked around the shore of the waterhole, constantly guessing and judging where the outlet of the waterhole was. Generally, the water flows from high to bottom, and as long as a dark river is formed, it will eventually lead to the outside world. If you find an outlet, you have a good chance of finding your way out.

It didn't take long for me to tell that the outlet wouldn't be at the bottom of the pool. After all, if it is really at the bottom, there will be undercurrents near the outlet, and although those undercurrents are invisible to the naked eye, the strange fish in the pool will definitely have special signs and behaviors when approaching. But I watched the strange fish for a while, but I didn't notice anything strange about them.

As soon as this judgment came out, I immediately breathed a long sigh of relief. If the outlet really had to be at the bottom of the pool, I would have to eat the raw monster fish in the cave for the rest of my life, or find another outlet to escape. I can't swim, so naturally I won't go to the bottom of the pool to dive and die.

I secretly made a decision in my heart to go out and find a better swimming pool to overcome my phobia and learn to swim. At this moment, I realized that swimming is so useful! It's a necessary skill to survive.

I measured the ground near the waterhole by the light of my tactical flashlight. Because of the special treatment, the light emitted by the tactical flashlight will become straight and the beam will be set after mobilization, and when adjusted to the smallest aperture, the light will not spread in a large area even within 50 meters.

I lay on my stomach and shot the straight light horizontally on the other side of the pool, and if the light fell into the water or the edge of the pool, I tried again in another place. Finally, on my sixteenth measurement, I found the sweet spot.

The light left the ground straight and shot into the dark void across the waterhole.

At a glance, it should be the lowest place in the entire waterhole. Generally speaking, under the influence of gravity, water flows downward. Water outlets are easily present in low-lying places.

I took a few steps and made a step at a time to the measured direction. But this side was empty, with almost nothing but uneven ground.

He didn't lose heart at all, patiently observed his surroundings, and then lay on the ground, pressing his ears to the ground, and listened carefully to the sound from the ground.

It didn't take long for me to laugh again. My judgment was completely correct, there was an undercurrent not far underground. This undercurrent is not deep above the ground, and if the terrain is sinking all the time, it should become an underground river a little further away and rise to the surface. There, most likely, there will be an exit.

The spirit that had been breeding negative emotions suddenly became excited, and I danced with joy, finally finding a glimmer of hope to escape from this damn place. I was finally able to go out and ask for help. Finally, I can see my friends and family alive again!

Death is not terrible, the most terrible thing is to live alone. That loneliness, death, is even more difficult for me to accept.

It was only after I finally calmed down, and I silently began to prepare. I don't know how long it will take to walk along the dark river this time, at least there is not a trace of the sound caused by the impact of the underground river nearby, and I am afraid that the distance will be very far. If you can't find food and water along the way, it's troublesome!

I shot dozens of strange fish with a gun in accordance with the law, and these strange fish had no bones, and I couldn't tell where the entrails were, but it was easier to deal with. I carefully peeled off the skin of the strange fish with a sharp stone, trying not to damage its appearance.

The skin of this strange fish is quite tough, elastic and sealing, and it is better to use it as a pocket for water. The fish was also torn into strips and placed in the skin pocket. I also deliberately made a few pieces of fish skin rope.

It didn't take long for my **** to hang dozens of fish skin pockets, and the appearance of my whole body was really weird.

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