I finally got close to that Pisces pattern thing.

It seems to be the end.

That's not the bottom of the lake, it's more like two doors that open together.

The reason why I say it is more similar is because I have short-sighted eyes and cannot see the whole picture.

Those two fish were just two door knockers on the door.

After I approached them, they became dimmer. I touched them and couldn't tell what material it was.

The middle of the door is open, about ten meters wide, and the lake is still unfathomable below.

My chest cavity is very stuffy, my muscles are sore all over my body, and my eyes, ears and nose are about to burst. I think my face must look exactly like a drowning person at this moment.

Deep diving is the most likely to lose consciousness and faint.

I pray to God to keep me awake.

I lay down and took a photo inside the "door". I saw a direction sign, shaking in the water, pointing deeper. It seemed to be copper, with a lot of green moss and a few aquatic plants wrapped around it. There were various words on it, and I only recognized Chinese characters, which were written as - Exit: 12756.2 kilometers.

I was shocked. This set of numbers should be the diameter of the earth!

That is to say, this lake is actually a passage that passes through the center of the earth and leads to the other end of the earth?

I'm going to return.

I want to reduce stress and remove nitrogen from the body tissue. I don’t have a diving watch and don’t know my depth. I go up, stay, and continue to rise with my experience…

It took me about 8 hours to surface.

It's as dark as it is underwater.

I saw the sparse lights in the camp, and many people were running around, and noisy shouts came, as if something was wrong.

I climbed ashore, unloaded the gas cylinder, rested for a while, and then walked over quickly.

Everyone gathered in front of my tent and I heard Meng Xiaoshuai crying.

What's wrong!

I squeezed in and saw the juice lying on the sleeping bag, covered in water, pale face, eyes closed, and sand in my eyes and nostrils. Bubu was gently rubbing it with a towel.

Meng Xiaoshuai sat next to Jinger, holding one of Jinger's hands, crying sadly. Wu Min knelt beside her, hugged her shoulders, and comforted her in a low voice. The ji Feng was also there.

I said, "What's wrong with her?"

Meng Xiaoshuai turned around and saw me, and cried even more intensely: "Where are you going? She is dead!"

The juice is dead!

The juice is dead?

I really don't believe in my eyes and ears anymore.

In my subconscious, if I regard this experience as a novel, then I am as important as the male protagonist, and the juice is as important as the female protagonist. How can the female protagonist die?

I suddenly remembered the order on the death list - Yiwu, Outside, Xu Erge, Zhang Hui, Zhou Dedong, Liuxuer, Pawan, Wei Zao, Bai Xinxin, Bubu, Meng Xiaoshuai.

I was put back by them, and it was the turn of juice.

I sat down beside Jinger, grabbed her other hand, so cold. A sad song rang in my mind, which was singed by the Taoist priest when he saved the dead: Death is like a lamp extinguishing, like soup pouring snow. If the sun turns back, the bright moon will be retrieved from the sea...

A few people told me what happened—

In the afternoon, after Liu Xueer woke up from a nap, she found that I was not there, so she ran to various tents to look for me.

Finally not found.

She was very anxious and shouted everywhere.

Zhang Hui helped her check her footprints and made sure I was in the water.

Juye was sitting by the lake and waiting for me.

Wu Min accompanied her.

The monsoon also came to the lake and waited.

The sun was getting west little by little, and I was still not coming out, and she began to cry at the lake.

Wu Min comforted her and said, "He brings a gas bottle and there will be no problem. He will definitely return safely."

Liu Ju'er shouted, "It's been a few hours! It's time to get up even deeper!"

Wu Min said: "Dear, diving is not as you think, you need to decompressure at different depths, otherwise he may die on the spot when he comes out."

Juice was unreasonable, and she cried and said, "Do you think I am a fool? He must be in danger! I know you don't care about his life or death! You all go away, all go away!"

Ji Feng and Wu Min did not leave.

Liu Yuer suddenly stood up and ran to the car in Lu Sanguo to pull the car door. The door was locked. She found a engineer shovel and smashed the glass in a few strokes.

Wu Min kept following her, and he asked loudly: "What are you doing!"

Liu Jinger said, "I'll look for oxygen! I'll go down to find him!"

Wu Min said: "You don't know how dangerous you are!"

Liu Juer ignored him and flipped through the car, but couldn't find the gas cylinder.

She left angrily and waited by the lake again.

It was dark, Bubu, Meng Xiaoshuai and Jiang Mengxi prepared supper. No matter how Ji Feng and Wu Min advised Liu Xueer, she didn't leave the lake. Ji Feng and Wu Min had to go back to have dinner first, leaving Liu Xueer alone, and continued to sit by the lake absent-mindedly.

After dinner, I still didn't see me back.

Not only was the juice nervous, but everyone was worried.

Ji Feng and Wu Min went to the lake again, and this time, Linghu Mountain also came with him.

However, they did not see the shadow of the juice. They called her a few times, but no one responded.

Wu Min said in horror: "This little fool, you won't go into the water without oxygen!"

"She may have gone to the toilet," said Monsoon.

Then, she held up the flashlight and ran to the other side of the lake, went to the women's bathroom to take a look, and there was no one.

She ran back quickly, and at this time, her face changed a little.

She held up the flashlight and lit the lake. The lake was pitch black and there was no one.

She took Linghu Mountain and Wu Min along the lakeside to search, and saw a few white things floating by the water, as if they were notes of paper. Monsoon bent down and caught them up. There were 4 pieces in total, and the pen on it was beautiful and beautiful.

The juice, late at night, in the lake, drink water one by one.

She was shocked.

I was also shocked when I heard this - those notes were written by us who played games last night. The three of them were caught by Lao Ding, but he drowned.

They have been torn off by me, why did they appear again?

The first note changed from "Lao Ding" to "juice". After Lao Ding drowned, everyone stopped playing that game. The other notes were all in the tent and were thrown away later. Why did this one appear in the water?

Monsoon, Linghu Shan and Wu Min finally found the juice and found that she had drowned.

Her body was blocked by a piece of robu, and it was difficult to find. This location was about 100 meters away from where she was waiting for me. I don’t know if she came here by herself or was moved by someone after her death.

After everyone finished speaking, Meng Xiaoshuai cried and yelled at me: "It's all your fault! Otherwise, the juice won't die!"

Without refuting, I stood up silently and walked out of the tent.

I can't let them see me cry.

The jujube left, just like Yang Kun sang, the camp was so empty.

I don't want to listen to anyone, I don't want to see the almost deformed face of Juice. I want to walk alone in the desert, I want the darkness to wrap me up...

I don’t know how far I walked, but a figure appeared in front of me.

I knew I would see people.

I'm not fucking afraid of anything now.

This man walked up to me and called my nickname: "Red light..."

It's him again! I can't love this person, nor can I hate him.

I looked at him silently in the darkness, waiting for the following text.

He said: "I want to discuss something with you..."

This humble tone evoked my memories, and it was this tone he spoke to his mother when I was very young.

I don't speak.

He said tentatively: "They want to expel me... I'm sorry, Dad has to kill you, maybe they will accept me again..."

He choked up after the last sentence he said.

I felt anger surged in my heart. Is this a discussion?

I suddenly said, "Come on."
To be continued...