Daomu Biji

Chapter 357: Yinshan Gulou · The Fatty's Smart

I don't know what this animal is. It seems to be a big baby fish. I have eaten it in my hometown before, but I have never seen such a hit before. It looks very infiltrating. As for the flashlight, I jumped as soon as I saw the temple. It was the old yellow leather flashlight I used when I was diving naked.

This must have been brought down by the fat man. Looking at the thread on the baby fish, it must have been **** by someone. Could it be that they are masterpieces of the fat man?

My brain turned and I understood what was going on. No one would do this inexplicably. The fat man probably wanted others to notice this baby fish.

Could they be trapped somewhere and have to ask for help in this way?

I did not expect to be killed, that blue light came from this kind of thing. Damn it! How did the flashlight light turn green?

Relaxed for a while, and the person suddenly became paralyzed, and his whole body was relaxed. It seems that I am right. They are really under water. They are probably still alive, but they are trapped in a certain place and have to ask for help in this way. This place is likely to have air, but it is partitioned by who.

Although I do n’t know what the fat man and stuffy oil bottle experienced under water, and how they got there, it ’s very good to be able to take them off and they are still alive!

With the fat spirit of a fat man, there may be clues about their current situation on the baby fish, so you have to catch it. But it is very inconvenient for people to move their hands and feet underwater. Looking at the speed at which that thing swims, I am afraid it is choking.

The baby fish is a tyrant in the water. It bites very badly, and the head is too big. I'm afraid I have to explain my fingers.

do not care! I have to try again.

I lifted the army thorn and swam slowly over as slowly as possible, but it was only close to more than a meter, and a swish, the thing swayed its tail violently, and the lightning generally swam out six or seven meters, stopping at the other side of the brick .

Rely! This thing is not necessarily a harpoon even if I use a harpoon on the shore, let alone I have to catch it in the water now. Fortunately, it seemed docile and did not attack.

I still want to try and continue leaning slowly over, this time almost approaching it, but just the moment I reached out, it quickly flashed to another place.

I immediately realized that I could not catch this kind of thing under water. The water flow formed by its sliding tail was very strong. It is not difficult to imagine how powerful the explosive force is. Even if it is caught in my hand, it may not be controlled by my strength.

The oxygen lamp sounded an alarm. I was a little irritable. I took photos with a flashlight, looking for something that could be used as a tool. There was nothing around, but the iron figurines were so terrible that I couldn't lift them even if they were useful.

Turned around and thought of the army thorn he had brought down. This can be said to be my spiritual pillar, although it has never been used.

I really don't want to hurt this baby fish, how to say it is also a life, but by this time, my heart is extremely eager and I can't control that much. Once the viciousness of man comes up, any pity is empty talk.

I swam over again, raised the military thorn and wanted to nail it, even if it didn't die, at least it hurt, and I couldn't swim so fast.

It stopped at the foot of the iron shelf, lying on the blue brick above, I held my breath, floating slowly like a floating corpse, approaching little by little. It seemed to me that there was only half an arm away from it. Like the slow motion of the movie, I raised the military thorn in my hand extremely slowly, moved it to a similar position, and wanted to stab it.

It may be that my killing intention was felt by the baby fish, it moved forward a few centimeters, and at the same time, my heart was ruthless, and the army stabbed it and stabbed it on the tail.

The tail of the thing was full of flesh, and the pain was curled up. The strength was really great, and the military thorn almost took off. I chased it up, grabbed the flashlight above, but the resistance was too great under the water, and I didn't catch it at all. The baby fish broke the tail directly, and flew like a swim for six or seven meters. This time, I won't stop and go to the brick. The other end of the room escaped.

Has no tail, its speed is obviously slowed down.

I swung my fins to chase in, and he was almost caught several times, but people were in the water. The accuracy of such a catch was too low, and he always escaped when he thought he would succeed. After so many tens of meters, I had been diving underwater for so long before, and my physical strength could not keep up.

I bite the respirator violently, grabbed the iron shelf with my hand to borrow, and barely followed. Suddenly the green light disappeared in one turn, and flew along the disappearing arc, and saw a hole in the blue brick on the wall, reached in, immediately touched the flashlight, but could not catch it.

The baby fish must have grabbed the brick wall inside.

I kicked my feet. Against both sides of the masonry, turning backwards with all of your weight, you suddenly felt a loose hand and the flashlight was pulled out. The whole person immediately flicked out with a bucket and hit the iron rack behind.

Finally, he stabilized his posture, and when he looked at it, the rope tied to the flashlight turned out to be the nylon wire on the fat man's travel bag.

Then I used the searchlight to illuminate the photo hole, and the baby fish nest was inside. It seemed that I would not come out. I was too lazy to care any more.

It really engraved a few words: SOS, followed by the siphon tide.

Turned over, there was a line of small characters at the back, but it was unclear.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like