Chapter 217: The End of the Waterway
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Obviously, although everyone is terrified to the extreme, they are curious about the exit of the waterway, and they all know that there is no way to avoid the hurdle in front of them. After I led the way to the front end of the wood, everyone
They all followed, and all the flashlights shone at the front of the waterway.
The waterway is straight, there is not a single curve in sight, and of course, we don't see the end of the waterway at the moment. Standing at the front end of the wood, I was even more sure that this waterway had a slope and a surface of water
The face could be seen to be sloping downward, and the wood under our feet seemed to be sliding forward, as if it was moving faster than the speed of the water.
Jack seemed to be a little more curious and stood a little in front of me, Bu Asong was standing beside me with another Laotian on his back, I didn't see Ah San, he was behind me, his flashlight flashed from me and Bu Asong
The light is forward.
Under the light of the Vietnamese flashlight, I saw that the Laotian people on Bu Asong's back were still very densely inserted on their backs, and it seemed that Bu Asong did not care about dealing with him. The Laotians have one leg with a very exaggerated
The angle hung down to the side of his body, and it was obvious that he was broken, no wonder he had been in a still state. I thought about it, it shouldn't have been for me to break it. I hit him on the stomach and chest, and my head was broken
It can have something to do with me, and I can't cause a broken leg.
Seeing that I was looking at him, the Lao man smiled ugly, stretched out a finger and pointed to his nose and said, "Phu Mi." ”
I knew he was introducing himself. At this time, he is still in the mood to do this. I smiled wryly at him and nodded, but a sense of foreboding rose in my heart. It seems like something out of a lot of movies
In the scene, a person will hang up immediately after introducing himself or making an important wish. I hope this tragedy doesn't happen to him.
I pointed to my nose and said, "Zhang Jianqiang." ”
The Lao nodded in satisfaction, tilted his head and closed his eyes.
Your sister, this is too fast. I knew I wouldn't respond to him. Let him have a little idea of living. My bowels are blue. Tears welled up at once, and he couldn't cry and said, "You and him*
Mom, don't die, if you go out to the waterway, you may have a way to live. ”
Buazon looked at me in surprise for a moment, and then spoke Laotian. Maybe it's to comfort me. But there was no sad expression on his face. I wanted to scold him when I saw it. This guy also
Not as human as the Vietnamese.
At this time, a hand patted me on the shoulder, it was Ah San. "He's not dead, he's just unconscious."
Depend on. I reached out and gave it a try. Fumi breathes and is very even. Bu Asong talked to me again, but this time Ah San didn't translate. I think it should be Buazon carrying Fumi on his back, and he can feel it
I felt Fumi's heartbeat, so at least I didn't worry about Fumi dying. And in the current environment, we can only pursue the lowest guarantee, which is to live.
But Buazon's voice became more and more unclear, not that his voice was quieter, but that the sound of water was obvious, and it began to overpower Buazon's voice. We are close to the waterway outlet, my attention
It began to move to the place where the white light of the cyclops gathered.
The light of the cyclops has a strong penetrating power, and it shines far away, especially when the three of us shine a flashlight at the same time, which is like piercing the darkness. But the sound of the water has begun to shake the eardrums
The light of the cyclops shone at the end of the straight waterway, but its eyes were still the walls and darkness of the waterway.
I don't know what other people think, I already feel hopeless and start scolding my mother loudly, and my voice can't even be heard by me. At this point, Jack looked back at me and mouth-molded me
In a word: "Nice to meet you." ”
This is also the rhythm of the last words. I looked at him angrily, of course it wasn't him who was angry, but everyone said something like a dying word to me, am I a priest!? You still want it
Confess to me!?
I said to him in a very slow voice, "I owe you my life, I don't want to take him to hell, and you don't want to go." ”
Jack smiled. "I'll go to heaven."
Depend on. I think I'm dizzy. "Heaven," I corrected aloud. "It's noisy in hell and not for me."
Jack looked at me with a frown and confused, probably thinking that he had misunderstood what I was saying, or that I had been to hell? Of course, he didn't know what I was thinking about hell. But Jack was still very happy to turn
Looking around, it seems that he is very satisfied with the fact that he has taken our army again on his deathbed.
The sound of the water was deafening in the blink of an eye, and the water in the waterway could not keep the water surface calm, and the water surface rippled as if it had resonated. I think everybody's face is green, and everybody
They should all be cursing or praying, at least Buazon is, his mouth moving non-stop.
Even Fumi, who had been unconscious, was awakened by this voice, and he only froze blankly for a short while, and then shouted with an exaggerated expression, seeing that his expression was screaming. I gave him a sympathetic look, really no
It is time to wake up and be tormented by fear and pain before dying.
The sound of the water makes the internal organs, especially the heart, tremble, but there is still no end in sight. I can't imagine what it would be like at the end of the waterway, the roar of the water can only cause fear, but not concretization
This scene of fear. Even if there was a cliff at the end of the waterway, it would not be possible to make such a loud roar, and this sound would be like the destruction of the world caused by the end of the world
Sound.
The water is shaking, the wood is shaking, and we on the wood are shaking. It seemed that the world was all succumbing and trembling under this roaring voice.
There was a white expanse in front of my eyes, like snow blindness that I had heard of, but that disease should have happened in the snow, and I was in the dark, I think it was a similar condition. I pour on it
I'm not afraid, but it's a little regrettable, the scene below must be spectacular, but I didn't have the opportunity to see it.
Soon I realized that my worries were unnecessary, and I didn't have snow blindness, but I really had a white eye. It's white moisture.
The wood under our feet flew towards the white vapor, and the light of the three cyclops flashlights focused together, illuminating the eyes without obstacles. I saw the end of the waterway.
I reached out and patted Jack on the shoulder and mouth-styled him to him, "Like it or not, welcome to hell." ”
Jack smiled worse than crying and said, "It's really noisy." I'm not used to it, can I change the room? ”
"It's difficult. But I can change positions, I can do that. With that, I pulled Jack a few steps back.
"Get behind me." That's my last word to Jack. (To be continued......)