Chapter Twenty-Eight: I Am a Fish

I turned my eyes and saw that Tie Ying had swam to my side without knowing when. Pen, Fun, and Pavilion www.biquge.info leaning against the same pillar as me.

I said to her, "Iron probe, can you think of a way to make the water stay faster?" I can't hold on like this. ”

Tie Ying looked at it and said, "It's almost time, it's almost time, hold on." ”

Kuanzi listened and protested over there: "Iron probe, I can't hold on anymore, is there anyone in our revolutionary team to comfort me?" ”

I listened and hurriedly said: "As far as your physique is concerned, you can float up on your own in the water, what can't you hold onto." ”

Kuanzi was about to speak, but at this moment, I only heard a few loud "booms" above my head,

I only heard Tie Ying shouting, "It's not good, they've already done it, everyone hurry up and find cover!" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she only heard a "boom", and on the roof in the center of the hall, large pieces of cement and steel fell off and fell into the water. The roof suddenly leaked a large "hole" of more than 40 square meters. The lake poured in like a waterfall.

The water level in the hall rose rapidly.

At this time, the roof still has stones and cement slabs falling off. The entire roof is in danger of collapsing at any moment. When the time comes, we will most likely be buried alive in this hall.

Fortunately, the water level had risen very quickly by this time, and by this time, my hands could already touch the ceiling.

Tie Ying said to me, "Do you see that hole?" As soon as the water is full, you will swim out from where. The sooner the better! ”

I nodded.

As he spoke, the distance between the water level and the ceiling was only a few centimeters.

I didn't care about anything else at this moment, and slowly approached the hole in the center of the hall.

The moment the water flooded the entire hall, I took a deep breath and dived in. When the water calmed down, I went up the hole.

The cement concrete on the ceiling had been knocked off by the water. However, many of the steel bars are only broken, and many are still intact.

So the hole looks very big, but the steel bars are like a natural fence, and it is not easy for us to swim from here to the lake.

Fortunately, the flashlight in my hand is waterproof, and it is guaranteed to give me 1 to 2 meters of visibility, even underwater.

I leaned on it, slowly swimming up among the rebars.

But the thickness of this ceiling is definitely beyond my imagination. I am about 1.7 meters tall, and when I have already penetrated this hole, I find that the front is still dark, and countless steel bars are still blocking in front of me.

I was about to swim further when my calf was pulled.

When I looked back, it was Keiko. She gestured, meaning to let her go to the front to clear the way. Maybe she didn't expect so many steel bars to remain in this hole, which is why I was the first to come in.

Now that everyone is underwater, the speed at which the first person travels is related to the lives of the whole team. Because in such an environment, there are many places where there may only be one route to pass, and if the first person travels slowly, then it slows down the whole procession. Everybody might end up drowning here.

I can't afford to take on such a big responsibility. I saw a wide area in front of me. I quickly leaned aside and stopped.

Keiko quickly swam past me. That's when Keiko gestured to me and told me to follow him.

I made an "OK" gesture. Caught up with her.

Keiko is obviously very water-based. I saw her walking through the steel bars, and she was not at all struggling. Moreover, the route she chose was much better than the one I had just taken. What's more, her body seems to be very nimble and powerful, and there are some steel bars in the way, and she can bend them with a twist of her hand. This was a surprise to me.

Under her leadership, we moved much faster.

Soon, we saw that not far ahead, there seemed to be a little light.

I quickly swam over with Keiko. When we came to the bright light, we finally saw the bottom of the lake in front of our eyes.

At this point, I was almost at the limit of my breath holding. I didn't have time to be happy, I used my hands and feet together, and I was trying to swim to the surface of the lake to change my breath.

I didn't expect to swim halfway, and suddenly, I only felt that the clothes behind me were tight, and the whole person was pulled to the shore by a force.

I was caught off guard and drank a few sips of water in an instant.

I reached out and touched it, your sister, it turned out to be a fishing line. It looks like my clothes have been caught in the fisherman's hook.

The fool up there thought he had caught a big fish!

I was about to pull the hook off, but suddenly the line was tightened again. I was so exhausted that I didn't bother to struggle, and let the fishermen pull me ashore.

The fisherman's strength was not small, and in a moment I had been pulled to the shore. At this point, my feet were on the ground. I followed the direction of the fishing line by myself, step by step.

The moment my head came out of the water, I heard a familiar voice exclaiming, "Looks like I've caught a big fish!" ”

I took a few steps and lifted half of my body out of the water. When I looked closely, I saw a man wearing a swimsuit, sunglasses, a cigar in his mouth, and a fishing rod in his hand. Behind him was a large parasol. There is a table under the umbrella, and the table is placed with a fruit bowl and tea set. Next to the table, several beautiful women in bikinis are lying on the chaise longue, enjoying the sunshine wantonly.

The man and several beautiful women let out a burst of exclamation when they saw me coming out of the water.

The man was so surprised that he threw his rod to the ground, and the cigar fell from his mouth, his mouth wide open.

This man was none other than the black-clothed messenger.

And I was stunned for a moment. I never expected to find the black-clothed messenger so quickly. And the image he has now is really completely beyond my expectations.

The plan for our operation was entirely conceived by the black-clothed envoy alone, and he told us that as long as we rescued Aunt Mei from here, he would take us to Xianfu Village.

But when we came in, we found that there were pits everywhere. And the black-clothed messenger was also slow to show up, in my imagination, he may have been caught by Cheng Gongzi. At this moment, he should be like our proletarian forefathers, although he was severely tortured by the enemy, dying and covered with pus, he still strictly guarded the secrets of the organization and refused to give in.

But what I see now is too far from what I have in my mind.

I looked at the beautiful girls in bikinis on the shore, and instantly understood, it seems that the black-clothed messenger failed to survive Cheng Gongzi's "beauty plan" in the end!