Daomu Biji Chapter 59: Underwater maze

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But the sound didn't stop. The sound was very frequent, like the **** of death beating the beat to me.

Listening carefully, it becomes clearer and crisper. It is not a "dang-dang" sound. The crisp feeling is more like a "ding-ding" knocking sound, but in this dark enclosed space Here, I really am not in the mood to appreciate this beauty.

No matter what it was, at least it was definitely not the bride's Luan Pei. For me now, a rush of fear spreads through my body.

No longer resting, nor daring to step forward to find out the truth, put down the bolt of the gun, turned around and fired at a few bells, secretly cursing his servility, take a rest, I have to rush you for everything, You can risk your life, right?

I felt that the sound was getting faster and faster, and correspondingly my gunshots became more frequent. In the end, I simply took off my goggles and started **** eye to eye until I could hit someone who could stably After passing through the gap, the bullet casings on the ground were scattered all over the place. Fortunately, the bell was not triggered. In a sense, this was a miracle.

I quickly put my backpack on, as I had already cleaned the strong alkali ash layer on the ground here before. I put on my gloves, grabbed a few bullets and put them in my pocket, and rushed over impatiently.

On the canoe, although my calves were already tense and stiff as if they were cramps, I still warned myself that if I made a mistake, I would lose my life, so hold on, hold on.

At this time, the sound behind me did not stop, but it did not seem to come towards me. It seemed that it was the pulling sound of a mechanism. I couldn't analyze what it was.

The moment I passed the single tree, I looked back at the place where Pan Zi should have been. I felt sad for a while. I had taken a special look just now, but I still couldn't see the appearance of the wall. I didn't dare to hope that Pan Zi could still be there. I am alive and fighting death here for a year, but I still hope that I can find one or two things about him that can give me a little solace, even if it is the gun he used.

I urged myself not to stop, and the shorter I ran to the fourth floor, the safer I would be. Although I was carrying a rabbit skin with weak acid on my back, God knew how many times I could withstand the attacks of the strong alkali powder.

I hurriedly ran towards the coffin-carrying river. I didn’t dare to stop and walked down step by step. I thought in my mind: As long as I get to the coffin-carrying room, I will be relatively safe for a while. There will be rabbit skins when entering and rivers when retreating. It's much better than staying here in the dark.

The water was not turbid, but it was still very blurry. I pushed forward along the river, one step, two steps. Damn it, I stared at it for more than twenty steps, but I still couldn’t find the hole we exited from last time.

While secretly cursing Wang Zanghai in my heart, I turned around and swam back in the water. When I came down, I didn’t expect it to be so far away and I couldn’t hold my breath. Now it seems that it may not be Mr. Guan who dies due to carelessness in Jingzhou. If it happens again If something happens, I will die here.

I felt that the oxygen in my lungs had reached its limit, but I still couldn't touch the steps when I went down to the river.

A kind of despair spread, and water slowly entered my nostrils. I panicked and warned myself to be calm. Even if my lungs were choked with water, I had to swim forward. Don’t flutter, otherwise I would die. Gotta die on the shore.

While I was thinking, a large group of bubbles suddenly appeared in the direction to my right. I suddenly felt a flow of water flowing across each other, and instantly formed a suction force, sucking me to the right. Then I choked. I took a big sip of water, and the water flowed freely in the narrow passage. Coughing in the water was a very unpleasant thing, but I couldn't resist the natural reaction of my body at all. The water choked me more and more, and my consciousness became more and more blurred, until I It felt like my arm had hit a step-like object, and I vaguely knew that I might still be saved.

I stretched my hands and my body floated up naturally. Only then did I realize that I had actually passed through the Coffin Guard River, and the water surface was only a few dozen centimeters above my head.

I coughed hard, as if I wanted to cough out my lungs, and my limbs no longer had any strength. I knew this was caused by the lack of oxygen in the body.

I knelt on the steps and coughed out water with all my strength. Tears mixed with dirty water came out in mouthfuls. I wished I could take out my lungs and open them to dry. It was much better than the feeling now.

My limbs could no longer support my body. I tried to crawl forward. When my knees softened, I lay down on a platform. I couldn't care whether there was strong alkali dust on the surface of the platform. Now, I survive The only remaining rights are coughing, lying down, and breathing that seems to be absent.

I don’t know how long it took, but when I opened my eyes again, I was still lying there. My limbs had some signs of reaction, but my lungs still felt as if they had been twisted several times. I coughed and coughed up from time to time. They are all pale white viscous objects.

It took a long time for me to fully wake up to my consciousness.

Picked up the flashlight not far away, and the light was still sufficient.

There was deathly silence all around. I didn’t know if this was the same passage I passed through last time while carrying a bottle of stuffy oil. It felt very similar, with water and steps, but it didn’t feel like it, because everything here was so crowded. I smell death.