I'm now confined to a small space that's a lot cramped than a single bed, but I can breathe smoothly without any problems. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

And maybe because the inside and outside of the bamboo dragon coffin is dark at night, and I can't see my fingers, so I don't even have the feeling of being so stuffy that I always want to go outside to breathe.

Because of this, I had time to think back to the shape of the bamboo dragon coffin I had just seen.

It is flat in the middle and upturned at both ends, like the shape of a crescent moon.

From time to time, I could hear movement on the lid of the coffin, and I estimated that Uncle Qiu was probably lying flat in the center of the bamboo dragon coffin like me.

This made me very curious about the way the bamboo dragon coffin moved.

I thought from its shape that it must have floated like a leaf on the surface of the river at rest, but since the river was flowing, it was supposed to be powered by the water of the Dilong River.

But there are two more problems:

My father has said before: The Dilong River is not wide, the river is not deep, and I also felt just now that the flow speed of the river is not very fast, so will the movement speed of this floating in the water be very slow?

On the second aspect, Dad also said that because the Dilong River is zigzag in the mountains most of the time, it rises and falls. The bamboo dragon coffin is designed in the shape of a crescent moon, which makes me very worried about its stability and balance.

What if it gets stuck in a narrow part of the river, or what if it accidentally overturns because the river ahead is steep?

In fact, my worries were completely unnecessary, because the next bamboo dragon coffin began, and the way it moved completely subverted my previous cognition.

How do you describe it? Because you can't see it at all, you can only describe it according to your general feeling.

At the moment when the bamboo dragon coffin started to accelerate, I felt exactly the same situation as when the train started, that is, the coffin with the person leaned forward violently under the action of inertia, and then quickly returned to normal.

If it weren't for the slight, small and rapid shaking and shaking of the bamboo dragon coffin, I would even think that the bamboo dragon coffin was standing still.

Next, the bamboo dragon coffin sometimes accelerates and slows down, sometimes climbs and dives, and I can fully feel that the coffin is constantly adjusting its posture according to the change of trajectory and direction.

What is this doing? It's like a roller coaster......

It's amazing!

Am I flying in a flying machine instead of a boat-shaped vehicle?

In addition, it is obviously impossible to achieve the current movement effect by relying on the water flow dynamics that I have seen before.

I naturally remembered what my father said before I left that the ghost gate also has some unique skills to press the bottom of the box.

Could it be that the enemy family is also a ghost man? How come I have never heard my father mention it before?

And intuitively, the Qiu family was very enthusiastic about my arrival, and they were also quite righteous in meeting my requests, but it was precisely because of this that I felt that if it were really a family, there was no need to be so polite.

In this way, it is actually the enemy family himself who has some unique skills to press the bottom of the box, which is enough to ensure that it is enough to run on the river.

And let me lie in the bamboo dragon coffin, on the one hand, it is of course to hide my whereabouts, on the other hand, I am afraid that there is also a deliberate intention not to let me see how they drive the bamboo dragon coffin.

Well, it must be so.

So even though my heart was full of curiosity, I finally forced myself to dispel the idea of finding out.

Anyway, I'm just a passenger who doesn't buy a ticket, just wait for "get off at the station" and express my gratitude, and I don't need to gossip too much and get too embarrassed.

Thinking about it this way, the habit formed by Brother Biao driving me in the passenger seat has begun to play a role again.

So the sleepiness gradually came up, and I naturally closed my eyes and fell asleep.

Anyway, I can feel it in a daze, and I am still shaking with the coffin, but the person is indeed in a dream......

It seems like a long time has passed, and it doesn't seem to be much longer.

In a trance, I felt that my trip was actually a dream, and I felt that I was still sitting on the sofa at home watching TV, and I saw a person walking a tightrope with a balance beam.

It's just a blink of an eye, and I realize that it is not someone else who is walking the tightrope, but myself.

My body swayed slightly from side to side as I carefully held the balance beam as I poked my toes forward and tried my best to find a new balance.

I only felt that the tightrope under my feet was so long that it seemed to have no end, but subconsciously kept warning myself: "Work hard, be careful, don't stop!"

But the sky does not fulfill people's wishes, and I don't know if it is a big bird stretching its wings or a dark cloud passing overhead?

I was shrouded in a huge shadow, and the tightrope in front of me was suddenly gone.

Then I don't know if it was blown by a strong wind, or if it was pushed hard by an inexplicable big hand on the side of my body.

As a result, I screamed "Ahhhh

Then I immediately woke up from the dream, and almost at the same time I immediately reacted that it was a dream, and I was still in the coffin of the bamboo dragon.

And I, together with the bamboo dragon coffin, am doing free fall.

Yes, I can feel it absolutely and accurately.

Because my head and feet were tumbling and changing positions with each other.

Then, as if I had been suddenly braked, my body fell into the center of an extremely elastic cushion along with the bamboo dragon coffin, first sinking deep and then bouncing upward.

In this way, in a very short period of time, my body was constantly rising and falling at a very fast rate.

What happened?

If just now it was like riding a train in motion, now it is like a traffic accident has suddenly happened.

I wasn't overly flustered, for I could tell from the heaval of the coffin that it had probably fallen from a great height to the water.

Who doesn't want a safe and smooth journey, but the subjective desire can never do the cruel reality!

Again, I asked in my mind, "What happened?"

But I didn't move, and waited patiently for a while, and there was still no sound outside the bamboo dragon coffin.

It seems that something must have happened, but I'm fine, but I'm worried that Uncle Qiu has an accident.

After all, they sent me out on this trip, and if he hurt somewhere, I would be quite upset and guilty.

After thinking about it, I decided to open the bracelet and put the steamed buns out.

Because I am human, it is really inconvenient, and for Mantou, since she is non-human, she has a natural advantage that she can easily enter and exit the coffin freely.

I want her to go out and find out what's going on out there.

The steamed buns came out, and I roughly told her about the situation in a few words.

Then she snuck outside.

I listened quietly in the bamboo dragon coffin.

There seemed to be roaring, arguing and persuading outside, and I felt that there were really a lot of people at the scene, noisy and noisy.

I said in my heart, should we have encountered a roadblock robbery, or did we take the initiative to come to the gang lying in front of the wheels in order to touch porcelain?