Chapter 20: Underground Caves

I was a little anxious in the same place, I didn't believe that Brother Hao would lie to me, could it be that his purpose was to trick me here so that I couldn't get out? It doesn't make sense! I also asked him for help in the first place, and he had no reason to do so. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

All of a sudden, I felt a little groggy and my vision blurred. Is this exhaustion and dizziness? I wondered in my heart, but my feet were no longer obedient, and I felt like I had been in a trance, and my whole body was limp.

I tried to concentrate and try to stay awake, but I couldn't. I waved my flashlight wildly, and the whole world seemed to spin, and I used what little remnant of my consciousness kept my balance and shuffled forward.

After a few steps, I felt that my feet were suddenly empty, and my whole body sank down instantly. At first I thought I was just falling to the ground, but after a moment I realized that something was wrong, and the feeling of weightlessness had always been with me - it was falling!

In the pitch black environment, I only felt a whirlwind of the sky, and the pain caused by collision and friction all over my body was one after another, and I gritted my teeth and tried to hold my head tightly, I don't know how long this process will take, and if I don't fall to death, I will die of pain.

As I continued to think, a vague thought had already crossed my mind: this time I'm going to die!

The next few seconds were quite long and tormenting for me, and I didn't know how to describe the feeling, fear, fear, calm, or vertigo, pain, nausea, and I couldn't find the right words to describe my mental or physical reaction.

This feeling lasted for a few seconds, and after I was knocked to pieces, the pain of the collision and friction did not continue to increase, and then the feeling of weightlessness gradually decreased, and a chill came from my lower body. Then I had a hard time breathing, and in an instant I came to my senses, it was water!

Before I could think about it, I could clearly feel some water choking into my lungs. Fuck I can't swim! I instinctively held my breath and waved my limbs as hard as I could, trying not to sink any further, but no matter how hard I struggled, I couldn't control myself.

After I tried everything I could for a while, my lungs began to feel extremely uncomfortable, my eyes were dark, my limbs gradually weakened, and I seemed to see death beckoning to me. Fear made me almost cry, and in this case, it was hell for someone who couldn't swim at all! There was only one thought left in my head at the moment: I was really going to die.

Soon, I clearly felt the water speed up and my feet touched the bottom, and I immediately realized something, and paddled up desperately, which should be a sign that the water is getting shallower. Sure enough, the water was getting faster and faster, and the depth seemed to be getting shallower, but the breath I was holding seemed to be reaching its limit. With the last of my strength, I struggled with my limbs to poke my head upward, and the moment I surfaced, I felt a new life.

I used my nose and mouth together, breathing greedily for air, but before I could take a second breath due to the water I had choked on, I began to cough violently. At the same time, I was re-pressed into the water by a force that nearly choked me to death.

The current was already fast, and I could clearly feel that the bottom was not too deep. The instinct to survive caused me to try to poke my head out again, and just like that, I struggled for a while, half-coughing, half-breathing, before it was slightly relieved, and I was only glad that I was still alive.

But fate didn't seem to want me to be happy for long, the torrent kept me spinning in the water, and the huge pressure left me no room for resistance, so I followed the current all the way down, struggling with my limbs and choking on my trachea.

The sore and numb feeling gradually permeated my chest, and I realized what life is better than death, but at the moment I want to live, I don't know why I want to live, maybe it's just a simple fear of death, my subconscious clearly reminds me that I must live.

The feeling after that was a bit indescribable, I don't know how long it took to lose my strength, the darkness in front of me did not change, but the sound of water in my ears seemed to slowly fade away, and then, the world returned to peace.

For a long time, I didn't have any thoughts, my mind was blank, I couldn't understand the situation, it was more like a numbness.

Gradually, I slowly regained consciousness, but it was followed by unbearable pain all over my body. I couldn't react to the pain because at that moment I felt as if my hands and feet weren't my own.

After waiting for about a few tens of seconds, I made sure I was no longer in the water and began to try to move my fingers, and then the other senses began to revive. The humidity around me made me a little nauseous, but I couldn't react too much to the feeling of nausea, so I had to try to wake myself up first.

After getting used to the severe pain, I wanted to get up. I struggled to move my hands, supported the ground with my elbows, and barely stood up. In an instant, the nerves in my lower abdomen beat rapidly, and I screamed in pain.

Suddenly, the surroundings lit up, and I saw a person approaching me with a searchlight in the dark, and the light was very dazzling, so I couldn't make out who that person was, so I could only close my eyes and lean on the spot.

"You're finally awake!" The man spoke.

It's the sound of a fawn!

I couldn't hide my excitement for a while, he was still alive, he was still alive! I wanted to say something, but my throat felt like it was torn, and I couldn't make any sound at all. I looked at him with my mouth wide open, and I saw him standing there in rags, his face covered with stubble.

It was like a dream, and I couldn't help but cry as I looked at the excited fawn. Because of the pain all over my body, I didn't dare to cry too hard. Actually, I don't know why I'm crying, I should have been happy to see the fawn, I think maybe I was too surprised and close to madness.

The fawn struggled to help me up, and I could see that he was also tired these days. I sat on the floor and started coughing violently, I don't know how much water came out of my lungs, I just felt nausea and soreness. The fawn patted me on the back, and I retched a few times before it was relieved.

"Still uncomfortable?" I heard the fawn ask me that.

I waved my hand, still speechless. The fawn breathed a sigh of relief, sat down beside me, and smiled vigorously at me. I wiped my tears, coughed a few more times, felt my throat feel more comfortable, and scolded, "What are you laughing at!" Isn't it funny for me to look like this? ā€

The fawn was still giggling, looking at me with its unkempt hair, as if I had entered a primitive tribe and a wild man had seen me and giggled strangely. I slapped him lightly on the chest, and then smirked as well.