When I got to the well, there was no coffin in the middle, and I still felt a little empty in my heart, probably because of the psychological effect, the fat man was very direct, and he began to go down the bottom as soon as he carried it down.

Seeing this, I hurriedly followed, after all, if something came out in front of me, the two of them would have a good response.

When I was on the well, I also discussed with the fat man, it took about fifteen minutes to wrap the coffin in front, that is to say, the amount of oxygen cylinders on our backs was only enough for us to use another forty-five minutes, if we saved a little, adjusted our breathing, and insisted on an hour, it should be no problem, so the two of them discussed, if they couldn't touch the end of the passage in the well for half an hour, they would go back the same way, and buy a big one another day and go down.

What surprised me was that I thought a little too much before, after I dived down with the fat man, just after about ten meters, the passage began to rise, there were many small holes around, and I didn't know what was inside, it seemed to be the nest of some fish, I couldn't figure out what fish would live in the well, and I swam all the way, I didn't see anything, only the mud and dust in front of the fat man's fluttering feet.

I was good in high school physics, the passage in this well can be regarded as a communicator, no matter where it leads, the water level must be the same high, but the slap in the face is that this channel is oblique up, and the slope is very gentle, you can't see it if you don't look carefully, and I thought it was a plane, I swam with the fat man for about ten minutes, and it didn't come out of the water.

I looked at the waterproof watch, we have been down for twenty minutes, and if we can't get out of the water for another ten minutes, we have to turn back, otherwise the fat man and I can only face two situations, either drowning or moving forward, if it doesn't come out of the water after another half an hour, then the fate will be the same as the first one.

Looking at the small holes around me that gradually became dense, I became more and more uneasy in my heart, and I hoped that nothing would come out of here, otherwise I would be miserable with the fat man.

The fat man's feet fluttered more and more vigorously, and following him, I felt that my vision was a little blurry, so I followed him in a straight line towards Don't swim, so I began to deliberately want to walk against the wall, so as not to be obscured by the mud and dust that his two big feet fluttered up.

Sticking to the edge of the wall, the line of sight suddenly became clear, not to mention, diving is really a physical work, the deeper the water, the greater the squeeze on the lungs, plus such heavy equipment, it is definitely not a joke, and the kind of diving in the shallow sea is completely two different concepts.

I looked at the fat man in front of me, this thing does not mean to be tired, although I am very tired, but I can still persevere, after holding the wall with my right hand, I am ready to follow the fat man, if I swim forward for a while and there is still no sign of coming out of the water, I will pull him back.

At the moment when my right hand touched the wall, I subconsciously looked towards a hole, each of these holes is about twenty centimeters in diameter, just like a hornet's nest, and now the flashlight is pinned to my head, and the strong light is directly shining into it, my eyes are glaring, and I almost didn't take a breath when I saw the things inside......

That's a human face!

In this well, I have also seen human faces, the poignant face of the woman in white, I remember very clearly now, I was not scared at all, but when I saw this face in the cave, I only felt that my soul was frightened.

To be honest, I'm really bolder now, but the visual impact of a human face that suddenly pops up is too strong.

This is a man's face, the eyes are very wide, you can vaguely see the bloodshot in the whites of the eyes, the whole face can only be described as miserable white, the mouth is wide open, the whole facial expression is completely distorted together, before he died, he must have undergone painful torture, and then look down, where is there any body, only such a head, directly stuffed into the hole.

What the hell is this well, I actually began to regret it, the fat man in front of me still swam vigorously, no matter how I shouted in the oxygen mask, he couldn't hear it, and the transmission of this underwater sound received a lot of resistance.

I looked up and looked at the continuous holes around me, only to feel that the scalp was numb, and there must be a head in the hole, if there was no water, I would not have taken it seriously at all, but when people are in the water, not only the body is under pressure, but the mental pressure is not small, after all, it is a creature without gills, and normal people can struggle for two minutes if they die in the water, and they will be out of breath after two minutes.

I looked at the figure of the fat man gradually moving away, and I had no choice but to grit my teeth and quickly follow, silently thinking in my heart Don't look at those holes, don't look at those holes.

With this layer of mental motivation, I swam more energetically, much faster, but the fat man also seemed to have discovered me accelerating behind, this two-stroke fat man actually thought I was going to swim with him, and the speed actually began to speed up.

I almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, thinking in my heart how to clean up this big fat man when I went back later, but I couldn't be soft on my legs, and I increased my speed to the limit, and I was a little better than the fat man, how could I lose to a fat man in swimming with this figure.

And this fat man is not the other fat man, this is a fat man with a very strong water nature, I can't help but think of Zhu Bajie in Journey to the West, is it possible that fat people are born with swimming genes, and now it really doesn't matter how I chase it, I can't catch up with the fat man in front.

Just when I was competing with the fat man, time was also passing unconsciously, and both of us forgot about this stubble, and when I felt a little difficult to breathe, I suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Looking at the watch, the two of us have been swimming for forty minutes, and we are going to die, if we add the previous time, it has been an hour, the quality of Tang Youyou's oxygen cylinder has nothing to say, it is really an hour to say, when I feel a little difficult to breathe, it is also when the fat man feels that it is difficult to breathe, I bet that the lung capacity of this product is definitely much more than mine, seeing that the fat man's speed slowed down, I suddenly accelerated, and then I caught up.

Now we can't control the heads of people in those holes, and we are faced with the situation that we have to swim to the opposite level, and the oxygen cylinder is simply not enough for us to turn back.

The fat man also looked at me with a confused expression, and I gestured to him to keep calm first, and didn't give him the heads in the hole, otherwise this thing would be stimulated by a spirit, and the oxygen would be even more insufficient.

We were gesturing while swimming, most of them could only guess each other's meaning, and while communicating with the fat man, I was also trying to make my breathing slower and reduce some oxygen consumption.

In this ancient well, two outsiders fell into a desperate situation......

(End of chapter)