Scolding and scolding, I felt that even the last bit of strength in my body was drained, and I couldn't help but moan in pain: "You ......"

Before I finished speaking, I had no strength anymore, as soon as my hands were loosened, I fell into the sea, I just wanted to shout for help, a stream of salty sea water instantly poured into my mouth, I choked before I had time to cough up, I was poured again, and I had no strength to struggle, as soon as my body was weak, I sank.

Suddenly, a strong arm supported me from the ground, and my slowly sinking body was pulled back to the sea by him, and in a daze I was tied to the trunk of a tree with a rope, and I knew that all this must have been done by the cigarette bag and pot, in the end, there was still some affection between us, at least,

He couldn't bear to let me die.

He kept calling out to me, I knew he was afraid that I wouldn't be able to hold on and couldn't sleep, and at some point, his voice was hoarse, but I, I kept insisting, I told myself, I can't sleep, otherwise I won't wake up.

In this way, I kept a dazed consciousness, and by the afternoon, when the clouds had dispersed, and the sky was clearer, I was so thirsty that my mouth was dry, and my throat hurt, and I couldn't even spit it out.

And the cigarette pouch and pot are no better, his lips are dry and even the skin has exploded, and there are faint bloodshots in some places, he swallows his saliva one by one, I didn't expect that in the sea of water, it is still water that traps us.

I looked at the blue sky and licked my mouth, hoping that it would rain heavily.

The weather on the sea can change as it goes, and at five o'clock, the sun came out, and it shone so brightly on the sea that I couldn't open my eyes.

Although the sun at this time has lost its proper temperature, it still has a certain lethality for us who have been soaked in the sea for nearly ten hours.

Within ten minutes, I felt that the skin on my body was unbearable, especially the exposed part, and it hurt faintly.

I almost pleaded and asked the cigarette pouch pot, "What the hell...... Did you get there...... I'm dying......"

"It's almost there, don't worry." Said the cigarette pouch pot.

I knew that the word "fast" was just used to comfort me, but in fact, only he knew how far it was, so I closed my eyes and quietly endured the pain.

When it was dark, the cigarette pouch and pot said to me, "It's here." ”

As soon as I heard these two words, my spirit shook violently, and I opened my heavy eyelids, and I saw that a hundred and ten meters away, there was a huge black stone, which was half submerged by the sea, and half exposed, and from a distance, it looked like a flat boat floating on the sea.

It didn't take a few minutes for us to climb to this rock, and next to this stone there was a rope, and the cigarette bag and pot followed the rope to find the equipment he had hidden here in the water, including tents, ropes, suction cups, wetsuits, oxygen tanks, dry food, compressed food, etc., and even he hid a dozen buckets of fresh water.

My dear, how did he get here?

"Don't be surprised, because it's for you." Said the cigarette pouch pot.

As soon as I heard this, I felt that something was wrong, what was prepared for me, and I asked him, "Why is it for me?" Who told you to prepare this for me? ”

"It's your uncle, he asked me to wait for you here, I waited for you for three days, but you didn't come, and finally the rain became heavier and heavier, and I didn't seem to be able to do it, so I swam over to look for you, and you were really in a small hotel on the shore."

I'm getting more and more confused when I hear this, he's waiting for me here, how come I don't know?

I asked him, "Did you send someone to tell me to come here?" ”

The cigarette pouch pot frowned, "What?" Didn't you see the letter your uncle left for you? ”

I thought to myself, "Faith? What letter? ”

The cigarette bag and pot looked in the direction of the hotel, sighed, my heart began to be uneasy, could it all be because of the old man of the hotel?

"It's getting dark, go to bed first, and wait until dawn to see if you can catch up."

The words of the cigarette pouch and pot disturbed my thoughts, and I wiped myself with the water from the bucket of fresh water, ate some dry food, and went to sleep in the tent, and I had the feeling that it had all begun.

When the world turned white, I woke up, and the cigarette bag and pot made a simple boat out of empty bottles and existing rope, the boat was not for us, it was used to pull things, and the cigarette bag and pot picked some simple and practical things to take with me, such as wetsuits and oxygen cylinders, which were essential, and others

I don't know the point of him doing all this, because I've been wondering why I have to be called on this trip to the East China Sea, am I important?

Everything was put in order, and we repeated yesterday's actions, and by noon, a black patch slowly appeared on the sea, at first I thought it was a mirage, but when I swam in, I found that it was a large reef, many of which were connected into a line, and they were like a dark gate in the sea, firmly

Guarding everything here.

Some of the reefs were exposed to the sea, and I jumped on them, and on this reef beach, no boats of any size should think of passing over, because the rocks here are so dense that we can even walk on the reef, and it is not until this moment that I understand why it is called "Fishtail Reef".

"Where do we go now?" I asked the cigarette pouch pot.

"Wait." He said.

"What are you waiting for?" I asked.

"Wait for the sun, wait for the sun to turn over our heads, and it will show us the way."

I don't know what he meant by that, but I think it's definitely very important, and after playing on the reef for a while, I lost my freshness, and I slowly became anxious when I looked at the hot sun, because I wanted to see how it could show us the way.

When the sun turned and turned overhead, a miracle occurred, and we saw that somewhere in this sea area, suddenly a golden light appeared, and this golden light went straight to the sky, scattered but not chaotic, and very dazzling.

"Now, hurry." The cigarette pouch and pot beckoned to me, and I swam towards the golden light first.

I don't know what words to use to describe this golden light, but he feels like it moves, because I feel that the closer we get to it, the farther it goes, and in my eyes we swam for an hour at this short distance.

When we pushed the raft in front of it, I could see clearly that the place where the golden light was was actually a huge stone slab, one side of the stone slab had been polished into a flat surface, and the plane had been coated with a layer of gold dust, and some parts had fallen off, although it was a little rusty, but the golden light it reflected was still quite amazing.