Chapter 100 opens

I looked at the big iron door in front of me, and said in my heart, "Woman, don't embarrass me." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Okay, let me go. Thinking about it, I gently tugged at my hand, meaning to let me go. At the same time, he demonstratively raised the machete in his hand, saying that if you don't let go, I'm going to move roughly.

The female ghost looked at me, still with that look of anticipation.

I looked at her and was not only stunned. The heart said that there can't be something behind this iron gate, right? Why are you so desperate for me to open it for her? Well, while there is still a little oxygen left, just go up and have a look. Thinking about it, I nodded and swam back again.

After this third observation of the iron gate, I realized that something was wrong.

Some parts of the iron gate and the mountain wall were not filled with rust. That is, the door was opened before I came down there.

I was stunned, and I was secretly happy. Knowing that this must have been done by Lan and the fat man. Damn, could it be that this female ghost saw them, and then she wanted to tell me, but she didn't know how to say it. That's why you insist that I open the iron door?

No way? Now the ghost has such a good conscience? Not only did I not drown me, but I was a substitute for the ghost, but he also showed me the way? No way.

But isn't it? There aren't any handles on this door. Lan: How did they open this door? Broken purely by hand?

I reached for the iron door, feeling the lines on it.

Although the iron gate has been almost corroded by the lake. But some lines can still be vaguely identified on it. I might be able to find something else with these lines.

I followed the faint lines for about thirty seconds, but I didn't touch anything. And a slight feeling of vertigo had reached my brain.

I was slightly stunned, and my heart was not good. This is a sign of hypoxia. I'm running out of oxygen. If you don't go out now, it's really going to be bad. Thinking about it, my body subconsciously reacted, and I turned around and tried my best to swim out.

The female ghost was also stunned by my reaction, and she didn't expect me to suddenly turn over and swim out, and she didn't catch me for a while. When I saw it, I was overjoyed, and my hands and feet accelerated and I wanted to swim out.

But I haven't gotten far yet. A sound like a stone mill suddenly came from behind him.

I subconsciously looked back, and at the same time, the flashlight in my hand also shone on.

When I saw what was going on, I was stunned.

The iron door behind him slowly opened.

I was stunned, and the paddling on my hands and feet slowed down. Before I could figure out what was going on, a very powerful suction force came out of the iron door. My whole body was stunned, and then I started to be sucked in.

Damn, what the fuck is going on? I screamed in my heart that it was not good, and at the same time subconsciously opened my hands and feet to fix my body. I didn't expect this passage to be too narrow inside. In addition, the walls are smooth and there is not even something that can be grasped. The suction pulled me towards the door without any stop.

As soon as I saw it, countless divine beasts rushed through my heart. I scolded this female ghost over and over again, while trying to fix my body by all means.

I tried to spread my limbs as far as I could, trying to rely on the tension to hold myself in the passage and not be sucked in. But the suction is too strong. As soon as I anchored myself in the passage, the force would change direction and continue to pull me back. And if I don't let go of my hands and feet at this time, then I have no doubt that this force can break my hands and feet.

I swerved through the passage and flew towards the iron gate.

The whirling water makes me dizzy. This feeling is hundreds of times worse than motion sickness, seasickness, and everything on the wall. My stomach began to churn and my brain began to feel groggy.

Don't panic. My consciousness reminded me.

I clung to the respirator. Because I knew that if I let go of my mouth, then even if I didn't get sucked into this iron gate, I would definitely drown here.

The suction must have been due to the presence of some large container inside the door. As long as this container fills up the water it has sucked in, I can escape at night as soon as I get smaller. I used what little consciousness I had left in my brain to begin to analyze the current situation.

But the hell knows how big that container is. Wouldn't it be too hard to drown if it didn't fill up before it was full.

I'm now stuck on the frame of the iron door in a very strange pose. This posture can be a reference to a form called toad gong.

After this strenuous exercise, coupled with various adverse reactions in the body. I began to gulp in uncontrollable amounts of oxygen. And as the barometer warning light in his hand gradually weakened, it was finally extinguished. The oxygen in the cylinder was finally consumed by me.

Many people may not have experienced what it's like to be in an environment without oxygen. This kind of oxygen-free environment does not refer to an environment that is completely isolated from oxygen, such as underwater. It's the kind of inhaled situation where there is no oxygen at all, only carbon dioxide.

There is no feeling of breathing. Even though I was trying to breathe. But the respirator in the mouth didn't emit even a shred of oxygen.

Gradually, I began to feel paralyzed all over my body. This is a reaction caused by a lack of oxygen in the blood and a slow flow.

My limbs were starting to lose any strength. As soon as his hands and feet were weak, the suction force coming from the door was pulled in.

I'm dead. Because of the lack of oxygen, my consciousness began to blur. It was as if there were thousands of ants crawling on it, and it became extremely paralyzed.

I finally died in the water I was least afraid of. Suddenly there were many mottled points of light in my head, and there was an annoying buzz in the night light in my ears. The paralysis of my limbs left me with no strength to fight the current, and I could only let it pull my body and slam through the iron door.

My father's appearance first appeared in the mottled spots of light. No, or maybe it's just a back. This is the last memory I have of him in my mind. For as long as I can remember, my father would sit on the edge of my bed and play the harmonica to me. It's all I can think of as my father.

What followed was the scene when the eldest and second uncles found me. I could still vaguely hear some of the things that Uncle told me at that time.

Chaos. My mind began to circulate with so many people I had met before. Even though these people are only in the deepest part of my memory, they are now in front of my eyes.

I don't know you. My heart said.

"Eat vinegar that doesn't belong to you, this kind of coarse is the most sour."

I suddenly remembered such a sentence from the fat man in my mind.

I slowly opened my eyes and found that the strong current was gone. I'm taken to a very, very dark place now, and it's still underwater. It's just that the flashlight has flown out of its hand in the tumbling just now, and there is no light source.

I can't move anymore. The last vestiges of oxygen have been depleted by the body. I was just suspended in the water. At this time, a song suddenly sounded in my ears.

It was Lan who looked at the one that the heavenly burial platform often sang in a low voice.

If I die, will you sing this song for me too?

This is my last realization.

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It hurts a lot on my face.

When I woke up from my coma, the first thing I saw was the fat man's big face, and the two halves of the fat lips that were slowly enlarging. By the time I realized what these two halves of slowly enlarging lips meant, a puff of air had rushed into my stomach in a very domineering way.

"it!" As soon as my eyes widened, I subconsciously struggled. But because the distance was so close, my head "banged" loudly, and it hit the fat man's head directly. The fat man was defenseless and fell backwards to the ground. Immediately afterwards, I heard a miserable scream from the fat man.

When I was like this, I came to my senses.

As soon as Gollum got up, he saw the fat man rolling on the ground with his head covered. Looking at it again, He Tao stood by and looked at me with a confused expression.

I looked around and saw Lan sitting cross-legged behind me. Looks like I was lying in her arms just now. But at this time, Lan also looked at me with a stunned face, as if he had discovered something incredible.

"What's wrong, there's a flower?" I was stunned, rubbed my face, and asked them what was wrong.

He Tao reached out and lifted his chin up and closed it, and then the corners of his mouth twitched again. Then he came to his senses and said, "Look, I will say that I can't die." ”

I looked at Lan and saw that she was looking at me too. It's just that his face is slightly red. She didn't speak, just sat on the floor and looked at me.

I went to look at the fat man who was still rolling on the ground, and went up and kicked him: "Do you fucking hurt so much?" Get up! ”

The fat man stopped, looked up at me with tears in his eyes, and kept rubbing his head: "Fart, you don't hurt and don't allow me to hurt fat?" ”

I kicked him again, and he got up. Then he began to take a closer look at his surroundings.

We were in a small cave with rocks on all sides. The space is not large, only about seven or eight square meters. The equipment was piled up in a corner by the fat man, making room for a decent amount of space, and then a small wind lamp was placed in the center of the cave. Wind lamps illuminate this tiny cave. and a small waterhole next to it.

I frowned and asked the fat man, "Is this like this?" ”

The fat man was a little blind, as if he hadn't recovered from that moment just now. Rubbing his head and asking me what the hell I am.

I think he still hurts. He reached out and touched his forehead. I found that it was already swollen and high. I just don't feel anything.

"I mean, why are you here? You're dead too? I asked.

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