PS: PS: Monday, and a day later is the Chinese New Year's Eve. As long as I can write it down, I don't plan to break it, and I hope you will support it. Thank you. Isn't such a diligent author worthy of your monthly ticket?

For Jack, who has just found the feeling of taking the lead, he is naturally reluctant to turn back into a little brother all of a sudden. He reluctantly said, "Is there a difference? ”

I nodded firmly and didn't speak. Jack shrugged and stepped back a bit. I shook my head and said, "Not enough, keep back." ”

Like a duck, I drove everyone behind the log with open arms. Then he mouth-shaped them and said something like this: "Follow me." ”

I know that Laotians don't understand Chinese, let alone understand my lips, and when I said this, I made a running motion with the middle and index fingers of my right hand. I didn't have time to explain to him, hoping he understood what I meant. Then I turned around and ran towards the front end of the wood.

I could feel the vibration of the wood, the vibration of my guts, and even the vibration of the air caused by the sound, but I couldn't hear the sound that could deaf me. Yes, I'm in that very mysterious situation again.

I've also discovered that it's possible to enter this state as long as I'm in a high level of mental concentration, or in extreme danger. In this state, my sense of sight and touch is more acute, and my sense of hearing seems to be a little numb, but it is not that I can't hear all sounds, and it seems that under the innervation of some kind of nerves, the sounds that affect my thinking are blocked. I could hear certain sounds, like my heartbeat, the sound of breathing. The sounds I could hear were amplified.

However, in this state, the most obvious change in my judgment is not necessarily to make the most accurate judgment, but I will definitely make the fastest judgment. Now, for example, I make a decision the moment I see the scene in front of me.

I think everyone was stunned by what they saw. Including handsome guy Jack. Yes, what a human purgatory in front of you.

Our wood is faster than the water by inertia, and the next moment the white water vapor appears, our one-eyed flashlight shines outside the outlet of the waterway. It is a small space surrounded by mountains. Our Cyclops flashlight can shine on the other side of the space. Let me describe it as a sinkhole.

There are a lot of these aqueducts that surround the sinkhole, and they fill the sinkhole with a lot of water. I couldn't count at a glance how many waterways poured water into this sinkhole, there must have been a lot of them, and countless columns of water were gushing down like water dragons. It seems to be able to stir up a loud noise. But I know. The sound we hear and feel is not made by the water column. I knew it the moment I saw the sinkhole, and I think every one of us knew.

Countless channels of water poured into the sinkhole, creating a huge whirlpool in the sinkhole. To be more precise, the entire sinkhole is a giant whirlpool. And we are already on it.

This huge whirlpool sinkhole makes each of us feel the greatest crisis, and it is like purgatory capable of crushing this world.

The walls of the vortex have a steep slope, about 45 degrees, and rotate at high speed in a counterclockwise direction. And to our creep and shudder, the walls of the sinkhole whirlpool are not flat, unlike the whirlpool outside the waterway, unlike any whirlpool I have ever seen. The walls of the vortex are irregularly raised, as if there are countless evil spirits hidden in the vortex, struggling in the vortex, making the surface of the vortex constantly bulge and dent, showing various strange shapes.

At the same time, the contents of the whirlpool make the entire whirlpool water flow bubble out or blister white like boiling, making the entire sinkhole whirlpool turn boiling white and make a deafening sound. Our wood is falling into a whirlpool, and you can imagine what will happen if we fall into it.

The wood rushes forward quickly, at least faster than the speed of the water, so that the log does not stand up as it rushes out of the channel and towards the whirlpool, but at the same angle as the whirlpool wall. This keeps us from falling like dumplings.

I think everyone knows about that famous experiment that Galileo did on the Leaning Tower of Pisa. Now, I've verified the authenticity of this experiment myself. I ran along this log, I didn't fly up or down, I fell down at the same speed as this log, and the gravity of the earth still allowed me to run on this log, and even keep accelerating.

The huge wood didn't change the angle and fall speed because of the power I gave it, and my power was too small for it. As I ran forward, I shoved the cyclops flashlight into my mouth, and I was going to jump out, and when I jumped out, I needed to balance my arms and maintain my posture. I don't know if I'll make it, I'm trying my best, maybe the last one.

Like I said, I wasn't sure I made the right decision, but I made it the moment I saw the whirlpool of the sinkhole. Of course, this decision was not made blindly.

In the center of the sinkhole whirlpool, there is a black hole, not big, but the contrast with the boiling white whirlpool wall is too great, so I can see it at a glance. The entire sinkhole whirlpool was filled with water vapor, and I couldn't see the truth of the black hole at a glance, but I knew that the black hole in the center of the whirlpool was safer than the horror of the whirlpool wall. Its blackness at least indicates that it is not filled with water, it is a hollow hole, and there is even a hole underneath.

The question at the moment is whether I can jump into that black hole. We rush out of the waterway, and although there is a forward impulse, when we leave the waterway, the forward impulse is immediately replaced by the downward fall. Even as I tried to accelerate, I was not sure to jump into the black hole at the center of the whirlpool of the sinkhole.

The moment my feet leave the wood, I spread my arms to maximize the windward area of my body. I felt like a glider, it wasn't really a straight down, it was a forward dive movement, I was flying.

I saw that I was rapidly approaching the wall of the whirlpool, and the black hole at the center of the whirlpool was getting closer and closer to me, and the steep slope of the wall of the whirlpool was rapidly passing under me. I think the steep slope of the whirlpool wall got me out of the way.

I was so close to the whirlpool wall that I could feel the water vapor spraying on the whirlpool wall, and I could see the water that the whirlpool wall was constantly lifting upwards, and the water was like soda with carbon dioxide added to it, and the water was full of bubbles, and when it was lifted, it was like a monster's hand grabbing at me. I couldn't make any dodge moves, I could only spread my body fully and rush towards the black hole as much as I could.

The bubble-filled water took on a white color, making it impossible for me to see underwater, but I was sure there must be something underneath, and something very scary.

By the end, I was almost gliding forward against the walls of the whirlpool, and the water was already hitting me. But at this point I achieved my goal and exceeded my deadline.

I flew into the vortex black hole and crashed into the opposite side of the black hole.

Flew over. I said a word to myself. Then, I did an evasive move and did a front flip in the air. The next moment, my back hit something hard. (To be continued......)