Volume 2: Chapter 58 - Horror on the River
-- At about 4 o'clock in the afternoon, five people, including the chief of the indigenous tribe, the black boy, the driver, Mary and Mike, sat on a small amphibious motorboat. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The info dinghy is equipped with solar-powered wings that shake against the water and seem to fall into the water if you are not careful. As soon as the speedboat opened, the hull immediately stabilized due to the forward inertia. The churches and villages of Mbandaka quickly disappeared behind them, leaving only dense primeval forests on both sides of the river.
--The river is very wide, and the further you go, the more divergent the waterways become. The tropical forests on both sides look similar, with no markers, and it's not easy to pinpoint which waterway to take. Once you get lost and enter the wrong waterway, you will be surrounded by uninhabited primeval forests, and the consequences will be unimaginable.
--When the sun was about to set behind the forest, they came to a place on the right bank of the river where five waterways converged, and the driver could not find the way at once, and stopped the dinghy with a confused expression. After careful observation for ten minutes, the chief of the indigenous tribe personally drove the speedboat to one of the waterways. The river became smaller tributaries, and the forests on both sides stretched into the water, and large trees grew out of the water. Monkeys and anacondas often haunt the woods in the water, and the cries of wild beasts are constantly heard all around, and large flocks of birds are flying towards the forest at this time, bringing a noisy and noisy bird call.
--As it got darker, everyone couldn't help but get nervous, and they saw the clumps of aquatic plants floating down upstream coming towards them like monsters, and they hurriedly slowed down the speedboat and drove around like a mine. But the chiefs of the indigenous tribes said that the slow-moving boats were the most vulnerable to crocodiles.
--The power of the motorboat lights ran out in less than half an hour, but fortunately the moonlight was bright that night, and the water was not yet dark. Mary and Mike both stood up and searched the river ahead with solar-powered flashlights. The most dangerous thing is the kind of aquatic weeds that are only a few centimeters above the water, and once they don't see clearly, they crash into it, and the speedboat is entangled and miserable. The speedboat carefully avoided suspicious objects and moved as slowly as possible.
--At this time, the black boy suddenly noticed that there was something floating in the river not far from the right side of the boat, which looked like "wood", but did not drift down with the current. The black boy shouted, "Crocodile! Everyone suddenly became nervous, and Mike subconsciously took out the laser sword he was carrying. In order to get rid of the crocodile, the chieftain of the indigenous tribe had to speed up the dinghy.
--At this time, it was already 10 o'clock in the evening, it was getting darker, the moon was fading, and it was raining sparsely. The cold and hazy moonlight appeared and disappeared, and the lonely dinghy slowly moved slowly in the uninhabited forest river, accompanied by gusts of river wind, and the howl of wild beasts from time to time in the forests on both sides made people shudder. They didn't know when the crocodiles would attack, they were afraid of hitting the aquatic weeds, and they were worried that the rain would get heavier and heavier. At that time, the situation was so isolated and helpless, did everyone's life end in this strange African river?
-- Suddenly, they saw torches and solar-powered gas lamps in front of them. Ah, it's here! It's here! Unable to do so much, the speedboat rushed towards the flames. Sure enough, the firelight flickered at Lolo Wharf in the Baikunki Forest District, where many friends from the Forest District were greeting them.
--Arriving at this extremely simple forest wharf, the five of them hurriedly jumped ashore and boarded the wheelhouse of the timber truck, and a stone hanging in their hearts fell. At this moment, the torrential rain of the tropical rainforest fell overwhelmingly, and in the rain curtain, the moon, the forest, and the river were all hidden in the darkness, and the rainstorm was so heavy that the rain drained the air around them, so that everyone felt that it was difficult to breathe, and they all gulped down the air, just like in the high mountains of northern Tibet that lacked oxygen. Two meters under the headlights, there was a blur, and I couldn't see anything clearly, except for the sound of thunder and lightning and the torrential rain. Although they could not drive under this thunderstorm and thunderstorm, they were very fortunate that it was these precious minutes. To get everyone out of danger, if you return friends to the river, the consequences must be more than lucky。。。。。。