Daomu Biji

The deep cyan lake bottom gave me a lot of imagination, but I never thought that I would see these things at the bottom of the lake.

These wooden buildings are completely covered by sediments, much like a part of a sunken ship. I can't observe carefully in this light, but I can be sure that I should be an ancient Yao village sunk at the bottom of the lake.

It was darker down the deeper slope, and there were black shadows below. There must be something else. I guess it was all such tall wooden buildings.

How is this going?Why are there these at the bottom of the lake?Has a large area of ​​flash floods occurred here, causing the mountain to collapse and flooding the place that was originally a village?

Looking at this ghostly blue ancient building, my whole mind was chaotic, and even the surrounding environment was forgotten, just staring at the situation in front of me.

I was in a daze, and suddenly I was shocked. I began to float upwards, pulled the cord like the umbilical cord, and found that the rope that was originally pulled by me was finally broken. Only then did I feel the suffocating water pressure. , I no longer care about the situation before me, struggling to swim upward.

It's a very indescribable feeling. With the help of buoyancy, I rose very fast. It was dark all around and a gradually brighter aperture above. My brain began to lack oxygen. I just felt the aperture became more and more confused, like Swimming to heaven.

The drowned person finally saw this kind of scene. I said to myself, my anger has reached the limit in the last few seconds. My brain is blank, and there is a white light in front of my eyes. Then I suddenly felt a loose face and the white light around me shrank. At the same time, I heard the sound of water and other indistinguishable sounds, and saw the lake surface where the water was gleaming.

I barely had the energy to take that first breath, and the breath almost burst out with the strength of the whole body. When I finally filled the lungs with air, I almost fainted-oh my god, I lived for decades I have never felt that breathing is so comfortable.

Then I began to gasp, swallowing the air almost in horror, and gradually everything around me soothed.

When I was completely awake, I looked up at my watch and found that it took me a little more than a minute to go from diving to the surface, but I felt the same for several hours.The underwater environment and the situation I saw were so shocking that I felt abnormal.

And my breath-holding time is not so short at ordinary times. It seems that the swimming pool and the deep-water lake are completely different. I think it's naive.

The fat man and the raft were 30 meters away from me. It may be that I used the wrong force when I finally rushed out of the water and deviated from the direction.I swam towards the fat man and swam back to the raft. The fat man asked me how I got up so quickly.

I just wanted to talk, and suddenly my upper lip felt very hot, and when I touched it, my nose bleeds.Then the ears and the whole body started to hurt. The person started to feel dizzy and almost took off his hand from the raft. He felt dragged by the fat man in a trance and vaguely heard him say to me: "I fuck, you float too fast , The blood vessels burst! "

Fortunately, the dizziness was fleeting, and soon I was relieved.I am not a professional diver. It seems that the body structure is really not suitable for this kind of free diving.I lay down on the raft again, watching the continuous nosebleeds running down my face to my chin and then dripping into the water. I was a little worried whether my internal organs were also damaged.

The fat man temporarily blocked my nostrils with his handkerchief, and asked me what happened?Why is it so urgent?

I lifted my head to allow my nose to flow back, and at the same time I said what I saw. The fat man was stunned. Then he didn't believe that this kind of thing was not something that he saw with his own eyes.He said he had to go down and take a look. I stopped him and told him that the following is definitely not as deep as we measured. It is too dangerous to go down alone.

At this time there was another sound of water, and the stuffy oil bottle also floated up, taking a deep breath.He appeared only two meters away from the raft, which was obviously much calmer than me.

I looked at my watch and dived for about a minute more than me. He swam to the edge of the raft with one hand and lifted up with one hand. The fat man just wanted to ask how the situation was. The other hand of the oil bottle suddenly whipped from the water. Something was thrown onto the raft, and water splashed across our faces.

Before I could see clearly, the fat man exclaimed: "Fuck, what the hell is this!"