Douyazai has this bad, but that doesn’t work, but he has no choice but to say anything about his water nature.

I once said that even if I put it in the southern sect where experts are like countless monkeys, the water quality of Douyazi can be placed in a higher position.

The difference between me and Douyazai's water quality is like the difference between ordinary people and me. It seems to be very different on the surface, but in fact it is a thousand miles apart.

This time I didn’t bring the Echo Duck, so I left the duck at home. I originally wanted to bring it because no matter what, the resurrected duck underwater can give us more safety. But before Chaosheng came, the Echo Duck could not directly solve the root cause of the problem, and the duck was not able to communicate like a human being, so it might cause unnecessary trouble.

So this time, there was no Echo Duck protection, nor was there any human-human statue protection.

Make your head choose to trust the young trendy.

And we choose to believe in the judgment of the head.

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Soon, the group swam to the end of the guide rope.

Here we will reach the underwater "Weapon Room" area.

Chaosheng saw the white wax corpse floating in the corner at a glance.

It was his first time to meet him, but he did not show any panic. It could be seen that his breathing was smooth.

Chaosheng used a diving lamp to illuminate the wax corpse and turned his head to tell me.

I waved my hand and signaled that I didn't care about the body, not ours.

Douyazai grabbed Shi Tou and stabilized his body. He looked at Chao Zuo and pointed to the dark entrance behind the Shi Tou, indicating that he would get in from here.

The group drilled into the tunnel in sequence.

The space inside is very small and very dark.

This kind of activity is restricted, and I can only hear my breathing sounds in my ears making me nervous.

I know what's ahead.

I reminded myself in my heart not to be nervous, not to be nervous.

Tightening in cave diving is a taboo. At the least, the hands and feet are cramped, and at the worst, the drunk oxygen poisoning is caused. I have suffered once before, but I can't control my physical tension.

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Not only am I nervous, but also my head is nervous. This is normal because there are too many mysteries in this water cave. People are always nervous when facing the unknown. This is instinct.

In this tense atmosphere, the group dived through the narrow and dark underwater tunnel and saw the cylindrical Song Dynasty brick tower that looked like a chimney.

I couldn't see Chaosheng's expression. We have described this "underwater offering tower" to him before, but hearing the description and seeing it with my own eyes are different things. I guess he should be shocked by the scene in front of him.

Chaosheng swam forward and he approached to see.

I stared around.

I thought to myself: "Where are those hairy watermelons hidden? Why can't I see them? Could it be that the last time those things appeared here was because of the full moon?"

The waters outside the diving lights shine in the distance, there is a dead darkness.

Chaosheng finished looking at the tower, swam over and made a gesture to his head.

Pointing his head to his feet means that his grandfather's statue of a man and god was sinking underneath.

After understanding the meaning of his head, Chaosheng unbuttoned the gas cylinders hanging on both sides of his waist and hung them on his chest. Then he turned on the spare diving lamp and threw it down directly.

The diving lights slowly sank, briefly illuminating the surrounding waters.

Unexpectedly, within a few seconds, the diving light that was thrown off suddenly.

I didn't see what was underneath, I only saw a "layer of mist" like last time.

At this time, Xiaoxuan's diving light began to become unstable, flashing.

Douyazi and I are still normal. The last time the watermelon appeared, the diving light flashed like this for a while for no reason. It may be due to the underwater magnetic field.

Chaosheng looked at me and pointed at the direction of the brick tower.

I nodded, swam over with the group, hid behind the brick tower, and turned off the diving light as soon as possible. This was the plan we discussed before.

After we turned off the lights here, Chaosheng couldn't see us, but we could see his every move because the diving light on his body was still on.

I saw that he took out a white glass bottle from the small cloth bag tied on his waist. The bottle was about the same size as the AD milk a child drank.

He bounced open the wooden lid of the glass bottle with his fingernails, and then the water quality within a meter of him began to turn black. The blackness was visible to the naked eye, just like a bottle of ink spreading out, and it was spreading around at a very fast speed.

I don't know what the bottle is, but it is definitely not ink. I only know that it was something that the Nanpai people used.

Chaosheng then turned off his diving light.

The surroundings instantly fell into darkness.

I know he is in that position, but I can't see anyone else.

Time just passes by minute by minute.

Without giving our head instructions, none of us dared to turn on the lights, and just hid behind the brick tower.

I counted the time silently in my mind.

After about five minutes, suddenly, the thriving diving lights over there were lit up again.

The moment the light was on, I saw a scene that made me feel tingling.

The watermelon appeared again.

The wet hair was like a black ghost under the water of Qiandao Lake. They were attracted by unknown substances in the bottle, and slowly approached Chaosheng in a strange posture of "straight up and down".

We dare not turn on the lights, dare not move, and dare not make sounds.

Xiaoxuan lay behind me, her hands clutching my shoulders.

Chaosheng is like a lighthouse underwater, controlling his breathing and floating there without moving.

More and more watermelons appear in the darkness.

At this time, Chaosheng took action.

He touched the harpoon with his backhand, and instantly broke the cloth strip around his waist. He kicked his legs down suddenly, and a watermelon exploded with one fork.

This is just the beginning.

His fish weighing more than 70 kilograms and made of bearing steel is like an underwater meat grinder, sweeping, rotating, chopping, and poking directly!

Many watermelons were beaten to pieces in less than a second when they approached him.

In just a blink of an eye, the bones were broken!

There was no sound under the water, but I seemed to feel like I heard the sound of the skull breaking and bursting.

A large number of dark red dead crabs were falling densely, and there were also many live crabs "climbing together" each other, small groups hugging into large groups. In a short time, large groups were hugging larger groups.

This scene is very strange.

As if I felt a huge threat, more and more watermelons were tides from all directions.

Soon we couldn't see others, and only saw a huge "hair ball" composed of many hairy watermelons.

Just as I was so nervous that I didn't know what to do, a ray of light suddenly shone in the middle of that huge "hair ball".

That was the light of the diving lamp.

The next second, the huge haired ball made of countless watermelons exploded.

I saw the tide floating in the water, and his feet kept stepping on the water. The frequency of stepping on the water was very fast, and it was getting faster and faster!

I probably saw an illusion.

I saw that the water flow seemed to be separated at his feet, and all the floating watermelons were affected and could not gather like they did just now because of the water flow.

My breathing was about to stop.

At this moment, Chaosheng began a new round of strangulation.
Chapter completed!