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I felt the surface of the water begin to ripple more violently, more violently than when the school of man-eating pomfret chased and tore at the big bats. The boiling water even swept over us, capsizing the boat above us and the red of its burning water, shaking, refracting the fire into the capsized cabin space, and our faces reflected a red that should have been excited, but everyone's face showed the opposite expression.

Yes, our faces should be iron blue and pale to be normal. I can imagine the reason why the schools of man-eating pomfret are even more chaotic and crazy.

Around us, the white phosphorus combustible has fallen relatively densely, and the white phosphorus combustible material is instantly submerged in the water under the acceleration of gravity, and at the same time as the flame is extinguished, the heat it emits makes it sink into the water, dragging a white tail that seems to change the density of the water and emits a strange refraction.

The specific gravity of white phosphorus is larger than that of water, but it is not much larger, which makes it not sink very quickly. The tail behind it expanded rapidly as it slowly sank, forming a translucent cone-shaped body of water in the upper half of the river, about two meters deep, up to the surface.

As more and more white phosphorus fireworks fall into the water, the upper layer of the river has begun to become opaque, and the surface of the water should be covered by the scorching white phosphorus vapor, and the space covered by our small boat is rapidly darkening. The red and white light refracted from the water turned grayish-brown, and it felt like it was not a fire from burning at all, but more like a piece taken out of a furnace. Cool to the color of the iron that glows reddish-brown hot.

One can imagine what the temperature of the air near the surface of the water is at the moment, and what kind of situation it will be like for a school of man-eating pomfret to frantically tear and devour big bats on the surface of the water. They stirred the river even harder, and even spread to our side, definitely not because of avoiding the white phosphorus fireworks. In my opinion, it is most likely that they are grabbing food. It was hit by white phosphorus fireworks and instantly burned. The burning white lin, as long as it does not quickly isolate the air, its high temperature can kill a man-eating pomfret in a very short time.

At present, on the surface of the underground river, the dead man-eating pomfret and large bats must have covered the surface of the river. The corpses of large bats and man-eating pomfrets, burning with faint pale blue flames. The black smoke of burnt barbecue greeted the white phosphorus fireworks that continued to fall from the sky, allowing the extremely sticky white phosphorus burning to fall on the corpses of these large bats and man-eating pomfrets, making the flames on the corpses stronger and the smell of barbecue stronger.

And the aroma of barbecue attracts more man-eating pomfrets, making that piece of water a huge dining place, a feast of death.

I can think of it. Others want to get it too, grab the board at the bottom of the boat. Keeping my feet as shrunken as possible, not only am I doing this, but everyone unconsciously makes their bodies less exposed to water. The fat man's red eyes, glowing faintly, kept touching the water. It's not just the fat man who does this, it's his biggest, reddest eyes. His eyes could be seen moving through the faint light reflected.

We're all worried about the man-eating pomfret swarming attacking us in a frenzy. Although we are in an area where the water is more irritating and an area where the piranha pomfret schools are avoided, at this moment, the piranha pomfret schools are probably out of control, and we are too close to their restaurants.

"Let's get out of here." To hide the fear in my heart. I was a little forced to say a line that is common in movies.

My proposal was immediately unanimously approved, as if they were waiting for me to say this.

In the dim space, the fat man pointed in one direction and said, "Row that way, you can leave the school of man-eating pomfret as soon as possible, and save effort." ”

I was so nervous that I couldn't feel the direction of the water, and of course, when the underground river got here, the speed of the water had slowed down to the point where it was hard to detect, and I needed to observe the floating objects to determine the direction of the flow. The direction that the fat man refers to should be downstream, in the direction of the riverbank, logically speaking, as long as there is no major mistake in the direction, with the help of the current, it will be faster to get rid of the school of man-eating pomfret.

"You kid isn't so careful, you've been thinking about how to run." I teased the fat man.

The fat man smiled. "This shows that we react quickly and have a strong sense of direction, so you have already turned."

I didn't have the heart to talk to him, I felt it a little, and felt that the direction of the fat man's pointing was not a big problem, at least not towards the restaurant where the man-eating pomfret was headed. I nodded, noticed that a few people were unresponsive, and realized that the space in the capsized cabin was darker, and the body language was no longer able to convey information.

"Okay, just swim over there, it's too close to the school of man-eating pomfret to be unsteady."

The fat man and Jack rushed to the bow of the boat and pushed the boat forward. The space in the cabin upside down on the water was very small, and the two of them were tall, and their bodies were lying on the water, and their feet were almost to the stern of the boat.

Tang Yumo and I were almost kicked back to the stern by the two of them. Fortunately, there were three rows of fixed boards in the cabin, which were originally used to row the boat, but now Tang Yumo and I grabbed the last board and kicked the water to push the boat forward. In fact, when we do this, our legs are already outside the boat cover.

I could see that the fat man was pointing in the right direction, and although it was still dark in the cabin, the small boat that was still burning could illuminate the surroundings, and in the light of the fire, I could see that the river was getting clearer and clearer, and I could not even feel the traces of blood.

Getting farther and farther away from the school of man-eating pomfret didn't make me feel any more relaxed because we were in new trouble.

The large amount of exercise has accelerated the consumption of oxygen in the small space, and I have clearly felt that it is difficult to breathe, and trying to breathe cannot relieve the feeling of lack of oxygen. I couldn't even breathe, and instead of air, I was inhaling fire, burning my lungs and creating a tearing pain.

We stopped at the same time. In the faint light, everyone's faces were faintly purple, and even the porcelain doll-like Tang Yumo's face was blue and purple. Hypoxia, and severely.

"Say your way. How do we get out. "Looking at Jack, I said it as fast as I could.

Jack raised a palm-up hand.

"Turn it over."

At the same time, turn the palm of your hand underneath.

The fat man and I looked at each other thoughtfully. The message is the same: this is really unreliable.

Do you still need to say this? The problem is that it doesn't work!

Outside, you want to turn the boat over and build it as you please. There's always a way to overturn the ship.

But there is no focus on the people in the upside-down boat.

It's like someone said it. Give me a fulcrum, and I can pry the earth.

The problem is, we don't have that pivot. (To be continued......)