Chapter Ninety-Four: The Water Monster

With the sound of falling water again, I dived into the water again. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info But unlike the last time, this time I had a granite slab weighing twenty or thirty pounds in my hand. With the weight of the slate, the speed of this dive was many times faster than the last one.

However, although the speed of the dive has increased, the speed of the water pressure is getting faster and faster because of this. I started to feel sick physically. A feeling of nausea began to pound my throat continuously.

You can't vomit, or you'll be too embarrassed. I cursed in my heart. At the same time, he gritted his teeth and swallowed the vomit that had come up in his mouth (I know it's disgusting, but vomiting underwater is a very dangerous thing. Once you fail, you will face nothing but death or death)

I chose to close my eyes. Anyway, everything around me is the same now, and there is no difference between seeing and not seeing. I just closed my eyes.

This heart sank, and although the feeling of vomiting could not be eliminated, it was also alleviated a lot. This may also be a psychological effect. But I can't do that much now.

As my body was dragged deeper and deeper by the bluestone slab, my brain began to slowly swell. But these problems are not a problem for me now.

Now that we have the opportunity to reach the bottom of the lake, it's okay to suffer a little.

The whole process of sinking to the bottom of the lake may have lasted for a minute, or it could have lasted two, three, four, five, or six minutes. Anyway, I can't remember the real time. For me, this sinking process is like a long time, not too long.

This lake is just too deep. In addition, it is deep underground, and the sunlight cannot shine in. There is nothing at the bottom of the lake except for a few aquatic plants that do not need to photosynthesize. The slate stirred up a thick layer of sediment as it sank to the bottom of the lake. The mud and sand quickly enveloped me, obscuring my vision.

When I saw it, I hurriedly hugged the stone slab and began to hide to the side. But this time it caused the water to flow all around me, and more mud and sand began to pour towards me.

I couldn't see it well, it was like loosening the slate and swimming to the side. But before I could let go of both hands, I realized how ridiculous the idea was.

It was against this slab that I sank to the bottom. If I let go of it now, wouldn't I float again? No, it can't be loosened.

If I don't let go, I won't be able to see anything from the sand. If I had to wait for all the sediment to sink, I wouldn't have enough air.

Damn, that's a real problem. I held the slate and let my body float quietly in the water, closed my eyes to calm down, and began to think of a way.

But the moment I closed my eyes again, I felt as if something flashed in front of me.

I was stunned, thinking I had read it wrong. I blinked and looked again, and found that I didn't see anything. Only then did I settle down, and I felt that I must have hallucinated due to too much pressure. Immediately, he was ready to close his eyes and rest for a while.

But before I closed my eyes this time, I saw something flash through the mud and sand again.

Now I really saw that thing flash.

My heart chuckled, and I immediately remembered some fish that lived in the deep sea. These fish usually use this glowing feature to attract prey and then wait for an opportunity to eat them.

Damn, it's just a freshwater lake. The animal world I've seen doesn't say that there are such glowing things in freshwater lakes. It's over - is there a special section on the underwater world in addition to the animal world? Buddha bless, if I can get out safely this time, I will definitely go to see it. I assure Jesus.

I stared at the twinkling thing for a few moments, until my eyes began to sour, and I didn't see the thing move. It just stopped less than five meters away from me, motionless.

I looked at it and said to myself, fucking want to eat it or wait for me to deliver it to the door myself? Thinking about it, I took out a free hand and felt the cold steel big white dog leg tied to my thigh.

Come, if you want to eat Lao Tzu, you have to have a good pair of teeth. Or you won't be able to eat it.

But he pulled out his knife and confronted that thing for a long time, and he didn't move when he took something. I began to wonder if I was really dazzled. So he raised his hand and carefully rubbed his eyes, and then looked again. I found that the thing was still hidden behind the heavy mud and sand, and it didn't shine a light to prove its existence.

The final outcome of this confrontation will definitely end in defeat. My heart said. I've used up the oxygen in my clothes since I got into the water, and the oxygen in my pants can last less than three minutes at most. And that's not even counting the oxygen I need when I'm on the surface.

If I am going to rise faster due to lack of oxygen, the blood vessels in my whole body will burst because I can't withstand the sudden increase in pressure. If you burst a blood vessel in such an environment, it's not much different from dying. Besides, even if the danger of bursting blood vessels rises, then whether this glowing thing agrees or not is another matter. When the time comes, I'll have a falling stone......

Thinking of this, I suddenly understood why the fat man and they hadn't come back for so long. I guess I was eaten by this thing in front of me.

No way. If that's the case, eat three people in a row. How big does this thing have to be? And after eating, the three of them didn't say to rest for a while, and saw that I came down and came over to squat my point...... Even if it's a great white shark, if you eat three people in one face, you have to digest it, right?

His Grandma's ...... I glanced down at the Nepalese saber in my hand, and then at the thing in front of me. The heart said that this knife may be too small to be used as a toothpick for others, right?

Forget it, it's a big deal to die. Anyway, the oxygen is running out, and floating up is a death, dry. He's fucking dead, too. Then it's better to fight. When the time comes, when you die, you will not be laughed at when you see the fat man.

Thinking about it, I tightened my grip on the machete in my hand, kicked my foot on the stone slab, and rushed directly at the glowing thing as soon as I let go of my hand.

Without the weight of the slate, I felt a force start pulling me to the surface of the water as soon as I kicked out. As soon as I saw it, I hurriedly scurried and tried to keep my position from being lifted. At the same time, his eyes were still staring at the shining thing.

I've done all these sorts of actions, but the thing in front of me doesn't even mean to move.

Good guys, to keep changing? You haven't seen the Art of War, have you?

(Four thousand still owed)