PS: PS: Day 1 shelves. I was so excited that I didn't sleep well last night, so I wrote and wrote desperately, and I actually wrote two chapters. I sent it out together, and one of the chapters is still a free chapter, which is a thank you to my friends who have always supported me. Thank you all, and please continue to support this book.

However, my body was unusually stiff, especially the severe pain in my right back that radiated to my right arm, making my every movement stiff like a puppet. The oxygen-deprived brain is still in a state of unconsciousness, unable to direct the coordination of limbs, obviously thinking about bending his left arm and stretching his right arm to climb forward, but his left hand is released. This almost caused me to slide to the end of the rope, and I immediately stopped all movements.

I don't have the ability to climb onto the wood, so all I can do now is keep myself from slipping backwards and not sinking into the water. The only thing I am glad for is that I can breathe air freely.

The rope tied to the flashlight was not long, and the flashlight should be about a meter behind me, but I didn't even have the strength to turn back. I don't feel like I need the light, the wood is in front of me, I can feel it. At present, the wood is shaking very much, and I am often carried out of the water by its sudden vibrations, and I fall heavily into the water, as if this big log is a little overwhelmed and difficult to support in this whirlpool.

If that's the case, it doesn't seem to matter much anymore whether you can climb the wood.

As the oxygen level in my blood increased, my head gradually cleared up and I was able to think normally, but my arms were sore, and my hand holding the rope was trembling to the limit. Although I have not received professional climbing training, I have worked in the field for so many years, and there are many such exercises. Both arms and ten fingers are very powerful. I can do pull-ups with one finger on my body, and the strength of both little fingers can hang on to my body for a while. But now my arms are out of strength.

I know it's mostly due to the pain taking on too much energy. Normally, my stamina doesn't run out so easily. But then I'm more in danger, right now. There was nothing to rely on, and the giant tree that I thought could sweep through the flood was in danger. It's all on your own. But in my current state, even if there is a chance, it is difficult to grasp it, not to mention that if there is vitality at this moment, it is fleeting, and my physical condition is already difficult to cope with this situation.

But I have no intention of giving up, my desire to survive is still very strong, in order to increase the hope of life, I try to turn sideways, I want to take the cyclops in my hand first.

I struggled to turn sideways. In the case of physical exhaustion, it becomes difficult to maintain physical coordination. In this process, I want to make sure that the body is at an elevation angle, that is, the upper body, especially the head, does not get into the water. I was very fast under the drag of the giant tree, and once I plunged into the water at the wrong angle, I would quickly go into the depths, and the consequences made me shudder to think about it.

As I struggled to adjust my posture, I was struck my back by something, like a stick. My body, which had just come to my side, was knocked back to the surface of the water. The stick hit me on the left side of my back, and if it had hit me on the right side, I guess it would have made me faint on the spot. But this stick is also very uncomfortable. The force was so great that I was hit and flipped over on the water, and I kept adjusting my posture to prevent my body from getting into the water when I flipped.

My efforts were not in vain. I was still on the water when I finally froze on my back. However, this posture is too demanding on both arms, and my two arms are almost reverted to the top of my head. The head has to poke up desperately, and it must look ugly. However, this posture has a greater impact on the back. The sharp pain made the posture ugly and turned into a floating cloud, and the right hand uncontrollably loosened the rope. The strength of the whole body was concentrated on the left hand at once. The body involuntarily turned sideways.

I could feel the rope slipping out a little bit in my left hand, and my current strength was no longer enough for me to support my whole body weight with one arm. I could have gotten to the surface and use my right hand to help grab the rope, but I didn't, and my current stance would help me find the Cyclops flashlight and what had just struck me.

It's so ridiculous, in this swirling water, more than ten meters of wood can't be stable, but there is still something attacking me, it's too abnormal. I didn't see anything attacking me, it was pitch black, except for the glowing thing beneath my feet, which was the One-Eyed Flashlight.

The cyclops flashlight sank into the water, and the aperture shone backwards, but the aperture was unstable. The flashlight fluctuated greatly with the flow of water, and the water was illuminated by it one by one white light, and there was nothing in the white light.

With my right hand, I grabbed the rope with the cyclops flashlight and grabbed the flashlight by pulling the rope. The rope in my left hand was still slipping outward little by little, and I was powerless and unable to change the situation, and I was even ready to let go of my hand and slide towards the end of the rope at any time. Of course, this was the moment I spotted the creature attacking me and judged that it was powerless to fight it, but I felt that its ability to resist the great whirlwind had proven its invincibility.

The flashlight I was holding in my right hand was not lifted out of the water, and the one-eyed flashlight was waterproof, and its refraction in the water was less than that shining from the surface of the water into the water. The thing that attacked me was in the water, and the cyclops were more likely to spot it in the water.

There was nothing in the water in front of him, and there was nothing in the visible range below. It is difficult to grasp the rope with one hand, and under the huge impact, the weight seems to have increased several times, so that the left arm may be dislocated or broken at any time. But this also has the advantage that the body is very flexible when flipped. I immediately rolled over and looked behind me, still empty.

The one-eyed aperture was at its maximum, the thing that could fight the giant swirl wouldn't be a small one, and I was quick enough to see it for no reason. It kind of broke me down. Because I don't know what to do.

I turned my body back again, still to find the danger, the unknown danger is more stressful than the face of danger.

At the moment of turning, the flashlight left the water, and something shook in the aperture. Although I don't think it's the creature that attacked me, because it's so small and blurry that it's hard to see. But when the water reached this point, there was no small floating object in sight, and this thing had to attract my attention. I quickly aimed the cyclops' light there, and I almost cried at the sight of that thing.

It's a rope. And it's the rope in my hand, which is tied to the end of Buazon. The rope was so tight that it almost clinged to the surface of the water, and it was bouncing regularly, making the tight rope splash with each blow, and it seemed to be very powerful. I could see that I had been knocked over by this taut rope.

I couldn't tell if I was nervous or expectant, but I immediately shone my flashlight behind me along the rope. But what you see is ...... (To be continued......)