Volume 4 Companionship Chapter 0183 Follow the trend

Zimo finally put his head out of the water and took a deep breath of air in the disorderly struggle, but was covered by a wave behind him, splitting his head and covering his face.

Zimo, who sank into the water a few meters deep, still had a trace of consciousness and sobriety, and secretly thought to himself, "If you want to finish the game now, you must drown." ’

The instinct to survive made Zimo tell himself that he must not drink water, and if he drank it, he would really drown.

Zimo in the deep water was desperate, and a few words that Haichuan said to himself appeared in his mind, "Remember a few words, receive, flip, kick, and, stroke, and breathe."

Zimo, who was submerged in deep water, was very afraid of death, he was really afraid of death, afraid of the deep and endless bottom of the river, afraid that his feet would be empty, no matter how he stepped on it, he couldn't really step on it.

Zimo, who was covered in the deep water, suddenly had a hint of inspiration in the frantic struggle, so his whole body was quiet for half a second, his legs and hands were in the fetal state of the abdomen, and then he desperately put his hands together and swiped up the top of his head and vigorously parted to both sides, and pushed his legs down hard at the same time.

Zimo has been in the deep water for a long time, exceeding the limit of his usual breathing patience, although he gritted his teeth and endured, but a mouthful of exhaust air in his chest still came from his closed mouth, poof, poof, pop out into the surging river.

When the last trace of exhaust gas was expelled from his body by his body's functions, Zimo's head appeared above the water again.

When Zimo's face came into contact with the sun and the moist and fresh air of the river, Zimo opened his mouth and took a few sips urgently.

What is most important—money, fame, peerless weapons, golden equipment, or rare treasures?

It's air, it's air and sunlight.

In a trance, Zimo, who surfaced, saw Haichuan lying on the side of the boat in a trance, one foot lazily on the side of the boat, and one foot was still dangling in the air outside the hull, as if he was drinking something in his hand.

Four or five sailors stood on the side of the boat, or hung on the high sail next to them. They looked at themselves in the water as if they were admiring goldfish, and let themselves flutter and struggle in the water to drink the river water.

Before the word "help" was shouted, Xiao Lang knocked himself out a meter away.

The wave split his head, Zimo had to struggle, but fortunately, he sank into the water this time, and another wave hit, and Zimo struggled.

When three or four waves didn't hit Zimo into the water, Zimo's fear was reduced, but he was still very nervous, engrossed, went all out, and fought with the water carefully.

Zimo's panic had just subtracted a little, and a whirlwind surged, and Zimo was swept into the water at one time.

Zimo in the water had the experience just now, and according to the method just now, he slashed towards the surface of the water, and in the water, his own skills squeezed out of his body in the exhaust gas in his chest at one time.

Zimo, who had just put his head out of the water, suddenly understood when he inhaled that he didn't understand such a simple truth.

Exhaling air, not necessarily, not necessarily in the air, you can exhale in the water, and inhaling, you can inhale in a big gulp when your head is out of the water.

The reason why I drink water is that when I just came out of the water, I had to spit out the exhaust air in my chest into the air, and when I inhaled, I just entered the sinking again, so I naturally inhaled and drank water.

This is the coordination of breathing, exhaling can be completely in the water, inhaling is in the air, ups and downs, so that first of all, you can protect yourself from drowning, not being drunk to death by drinking river water.

Haichuan has been watching Zimo flutter in the river, Zimo drank a few sips of river water, Zimo himself may be confused and can't remember clearly, but Haichuan can see it clearly.

As the saying goes, 'You have to whistle and eat a few taels of dirt from your fingers.'" If you want to swim well, drink enough water in the bath. ’

To learn to swim, no one doesn't drink their own bath water, it's just a matter of who drinks less.

Several sailors came to Haichuan's side early after Haichuan ordered the sail to be lowered, and Haichuan actually ordered the big ship to keep sailing at a flat sail, and the people who were fluttering in the water kept the same speed.

A few sailors saw that there was a kid in the river struggling up and down in the river, so they stayed by Haiye's side, in case something happened to the kid in the water, when it had to be saved, could the old man of the boat go to the rescue himself?

Several sailors naturally stayed on the side of the ship, and they also looked intently at Zimo fluttering in the river.

Who is this? This person's face is also too big, he learns to swim by himself, and he actually asks the dignified Hai Ye to press the formation, and he also lowers the sail and slows down the boat.

Zimo, who learned to breathe, was still a little nervous, trying his best not to sink to the bottom of the river, and trying to fight with the layers of river waves.

The surging river is endless, wave after wave, orderly and disorderly, splashing downstream.

It doesn't matter, there are people in the water, there are boats, there are still some stones and tiles.

The seemingly soft, soft water has infinite power, and this huge power devours everything that can be devoured by itself, what houses, what forests, what people and animals, it is ruthlessly devoured.

Zimo in the river waves soon felt the power of this water, although the power of a drop of water is not large, what is terrifying is the endless surging of layers of water.

It doesn't seek to kill you at once, to drown you, and it's not afraid to be conquered and relieved by you, its goal seems to be just for the sea, for it, to any obstacles it encounters, it doesn't pay attention to them at all, they just blow away from any obstacles, and never linger.

But this is the endless crushing of no wanting, no fear, no love, so that everything that stands in front of you turns into nothingness.

A thousand years of water drop stones can be worn, and after a thousand years, the stubborn stones no longer exist, but after a thousand years, water is still water.

Zimo, who struggled in the water for more than ten minutes, soon realized that his full struggle was in vain, an hour later, a day later, a month later, a year later, ten years later, a thousand years, ten million years, a thousand years, hundreds of millions of years, where would he have died a long time ago, but this continuous river will still crush everything layer by layer.

Zimo knew that he was a Da Luo Jin God, and his energy would be exhausted in this continuous wave. But now they're going to sink if they don't struggle, how do they get it? How do they swim around in the water?

Zimo was thinking while fluttering in the river, and drank a few more sips of river water during the process.

Zimo's strength is still there, even if he is fluttering for an hour, it is no problem, but the river water in his stomach is already a little swollen.

The swollen stomach is uncomfortable from the inside out, Zimo carried forward the spirit of 2 goods, took a deep breath, his hands and feet were not struggling, he even rushed into the water, and closed his abdomen with all his might, the middle finger of the index finger of his right hand, and the two fingers of Zhenli were condensed and pointed on the navel by an inch, wow, Zimo squirted out the river water he had eaten today and the river water he had just drunk into his stomach.

This method is used by Zimo when he drinks too much and is uncomfortable, and when he thinks about spitting wine, he didn't expect it to be used here now.

Anyway, it's talking about spitting out things that make your stomach bloated first, whether it's spitting wine, or spitting river water, and it's comfortable to spit out first.