These words are very rough and ugly, but they are extremely hard and clear, and the flashlight is scraped and deformed, which may be the reason why it is always bright and dark.

The glass cover of the flashlight is pasted with a thick layer of waterproof tape, Yan sè is green sè, and that's how the glaucoma fuck came! I couldn't help but curse secretly, the dead fat man has lost my soul, even if a search team sees it, I'm afraid it will be scared to death.

The meaning of these words is very clear, that is, to tell me that they are still alive, but need to be rescued, and the clue to find them is siphon cháo.

This kind of flashlight will not use electricity for more than ten hours at most, and it can still shine now, the light is so bright, it won't take long to tie to the body of the dollfish, and they must still be alive and well.

Fat guy, this guy is amazing! The baby fish has only now appeared, apparently he judged that I would go into the water at this time. However, it was at least a thousand meters away from the place of disappearance, how did they get to the well without an oxygen cylinder?

Forget it, I don't want to think about it, I just feel that the whole person is clear, and a faint stone finally sinks. It doesn't matter if you know they're still alive.

The most important thing now is to get people out.

When I saw the siphon cháo phenomenon on the shore before, I speculated that the bottom of the lake may have an opening with an underground river. Looking at it now, the inference was correct, and the place where they were trapped was near the mouth.

The fat man said to go with the flow, but the siphon cháo has not started yet, how can there be a flow?

I threw off the flashlight and tried to feel the water around me with my hands, but the cold lake water made my hands numb, and I felt that the rough things were okay, and I keenly felt that the water flow was not at all, and as far as I could see, the water was still.

After thinking about it again, there was a way to grab a handful of iron man's sediment and let it float in the water.

In the light of the searchlight, the white particles spread out, and I watched closely, and they calmed down in the water, and then, very slowly, began to move towards the mouth of the well.

Really! There's a very, very slow flow of water down the well.

The siphon cháo still exists, but it is faint enough to be detected by the naked eye. Looking at the direction again, the oxygen pressure on the other side is probably very low now, causing the water here to suck back there.

Looking at the oxygen meter, there is still some time, I only brought this set of oxygen equipment, if I can't find anyone this time, I may have to wait for Agui to bring in other equipment before I have a second chance, that is, two to three days later, I have to confirm whether they can last so many days. If it were possible, such a short distance, I would like to be able to bring them out at once.

After estimating the time, after the oxygen meter is zero, the compressed air inside can last for twenty minutes. As long as the return journey is limited to about 10 minutes, I have at least 10 minutes left to explore.

Without further ado! I untied my oxygen cylinder, carried it in my hand and sank into the well first, then plunged headlong.

The well was very narrow, but fortunately it was dug straight and sank all the way, looking at the altimeter, soon the oxygen pressure had exceeded seven atmospheres, and the depth was almost ninety meters.

Head-down, the discomfort in the body reached the limit, and before the jīng god was very nervous and did not feel it, but now it was only a little lighter, and the nausea caused by the extremely suffocating pressure immediately began to flood the throat.

At this time, I must not vomit, there is gas in the organs in my body, and when I vomit, under the influence of pressure, the accumulation may all rush into the trachea, I have to hold back, almost with all my strength, to shift my attention to the spot of the detector light.

Soon after, the bricks disappeared, revealing veins of rock, and it was clear that their work was only done here, and the bottom was simply excavation. It was also at this point that I began to feel bad, and I heard a strange sound coming from the depths of the well, and the water was getting faster and faster.

The more I listened to it, the more I felt wrong, it seemed to be a very turbulent sound of water, and I was about to stop and listen to it, when the oxygen cylinder below was suddenly pulled by a force and trembled.

I bit the respirator with my teeth and let the breathing tube hang the oxygen cylinder, which was already very difficult, but this shaking, without biting, the respirator came off my mouth and sank deep.

I immediately rushed forward to grab it, but fortunately I took a safety measure, and there was a strap around my neck, so I wanted to pull the strap oxygen cylinder. Unexpectedly, the oxygen cylinder sank less than a meter and disappeared from my field of vision at a very fast speed.

At that moment, I saw the bottom of the well, and it turned out that under the well was a perpendicular waterway, and the water in it was very fast, and it sucked the oxygen cylinders away at once. I was just about to scold, but the strap of the oxygen cylinder attached to my neck was tightened first, and the force was so great that it almost broke my neck.

Seeing that I was being pulled into the torrent, I gritted my teeth and tried to use the strength of my neck to pull the oxygen cylinder out, but I only lasted a few seconds and knew that it was impossible, and because the blood vessels in my neck were stuck, my brain began to lose blood.

I scolded the fat man in my heart, why didn't I write this? I want to untie the strap with one hand, but if I untie it, I have to die? At this point, I almost couldn't think, so I just loosened my hands and feet, sank down, and followed the current first, anyway, the fat man also let me go along the siphon cháo.

Before he could feel anything, the man was pulled down by a great force, and half a second later, he was already dragged into the waterway, and was carried away by the current. I wanted to hold my position, but my shoulders hit my surroundings again and again, but fortunately, the waterway itself was two or three people wide, and it was hit by the torrent all year round. It is very smooth, otherwise there will be some horns, and the skin will definitely be open and the flesh will bloom.

Coincidentally, the oxygen cylinder swirled in the water, turned to the side, and collided with me with a slight sluggishness. I was so short of breath that I could barely hold on, and I grabbed it regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one.

I finally found the snake-like snorkel in the turbulent water, and hurriedly stuffed it back into my mouth. Before I could take a puff, I came to a sharp downhill downhill, and I directly flipped a few big flips, and my head bounced all the way down the cave wall like a pachinko machine.

I didn't know what was going on for a long time, but I instinctively bit the respirator, and I didn't know how long I was taken forward, when I heard a loud noise, and the oxygen cylinder in front of me hit something blocking the waterway.

I came to my senses, tried to protect my head, but didn't have time to react, and then I also bumped into the thing, with a muffled sound, and it was all over the place. I don't have as much of an oxygen cylinder as an oxygen cylinder, and after a hit, I can only be pressed there by the flow of water. Raise your hand and touch it. I found that it was an iron fence, and I turned around and touched it again with all my strength, but there was no gap.

Is this the destination? When I looked up, there was no passage around, all of them were extremely solid rock walls, and there was a dead end.

I didn't believe it, so I adjusted my posture and used a searchlight to take a closer look, but it really didn't.

Fuck it! It's weird! The fat man said that he could find them by following the siphon cháo, why is it a dead end now?

Thinking about it again, I suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and my heart was bad, could it be that the location of the fat man was in the middle of the waterway? I was just knocked into a mess and have missed it?

The speed was too fast, I didn't even think about looking around me, and it was impossible to have such a quick reaction speed, in this case, I found some exit, and then immediately went in, fortunately, I felt that I had not been washed down for a long time, and if that entrance was really in the passage, it should not be far away.

It was a more spacious place, so I carried my oxygen tank and started trying to walk back against the current. But after only taking two steps, I realized that it was a bit terrible, the water was flowing too fast! Even where there is a hand to grasp, you have to use all your strength to move, not to mention that the rock wall is still terribly smooth.

I tried all kinds of methods, tried all kinds of angles, and the result was a failure. The most successful one was about ten steps away from the iron fence, but as soon as his foot slipped, he was immediately beaten back to his original shape, and he was completely exhausted.

Pressed by the current, I felt more and more uncomfortable.

It may seem like an ordinary place, but it's definitely a desperate situation, and I'm trapped in a place where there is no cage. Why didn't the fat man write down this detail?

If you really can't get out, you will be killed by him this time!

Looking at the oxygen meter, the values are no longer visible, and it is obvious that they may run out at any time. I panicked and shook the iron railing to see if I could remove it and go back, but I found that it was all poured with iron slurry into the cracks in the stones, and it was terrible strong.

It was pitch black in the back, and when the searchlight shone out, I saw that the waterway had dropped sharply, and the water was even more turbulent. Perhaps it is for this reason that iron railings were erected here, for fear that people would be swept into the narrower waterways.

For a while, I was really panicked, and I couldn't even bite the respirator, so I quickly took a deep breath and told myself to be calm.

In the past, I was always able to figure out what to do when I was trapped, because man is a creature that can realize great potential with just a little hope. I started thinking quickly, and at the same time kept looking, touching, trying to find a hint of inspiration.

At first, I was full of confidence, thinking that there was no endless way, but what made me despair was that this time was different from the past, although it was an open environment, it was very simple, and after touching it for a long time, I was more sure that it was impossible for me to defeat the current, and it was impossible to tear down the iron railing.

As I continued to think about it, a thought vaguely appeared in my mind: I can't escape this time!

Surely death.