Chapter three hundred and fortieth bad luck
“Hu...Hu..."
After climbing up the cave, Fang Yuanshan collapsed limply on the ground at the door, gasping for breath.
It’s not that this distance made him panting. With Fang Yuanshan’s current strength, as long as he gives him some support, he is confident that he will not breathe heavily from the underground river to the ground. His appearance is mainly scared!
Just now, he grabbed the rope and climbed up a little distance. As soon as the soles of his feet left the water, he saw a "prehistoric giant crocodile" in his space suddenly jumping out of the river. His long pointed mouth scared him half-dead. Because he could not use force in the air, he couldn't even kick it away.
Fortunately, he was anxious and instantly "smashed" the "dead hairtail" in the space, forced the "companion" that rushed out back to the water, and then he quickly climbed up with his hands and feet.
This was so cruel that he was quite frightened to Fang Yuanshan. He could not even put the space in mid-air and could not stop it. If the "dead hairtail" had not saved his life, he might have been done.
Sitting at the entrance of the cave for two minutes, he calmed down, then walked to the entrance of the cave and looked at the underground river. The "haired fish" was still not wandering below. It seemed that he was waiting for him to go down and give him another bite.
"It's paralyzed, let you scare labor and capital, let you taste this!" A bomb appeared on his palm, and he pulled out the insurance and threw it down fiercely.
"boom"
The turbulent water column rose ten meters high, soaking Fangyuan Mountain all over his head and face. The "dead hairtail" was also fried to pieces, and the minced meat rushed up with the water column, bringing a fishy smell.
"I'm paralyzed...Is it really him today? I'm so damn it."
Looking at the red and white ones hanging on his body, Fang Yuanshan couldn't help but curse fiercely. Then he had to take off all the clothes on his body, and take a set of clothes and shoes from the space and put them on.
He wiped the water stains on his hair and face with a dry towel, and his face couldn't help but look glad. This space is really a must-have for home travel. He doesn't know if the space disappears one day, how can he live his life?
After sighing for a moment, he took out the medical box from the space and began to treat the wound on his calf. He was bitten by the giant python's bloody mouth and soaked in the water for a long time. The wounds began to turn white and water was still seeping out.
Fang Yuanshan frowned and began to deal with the wound. Fortunately, the aquamarine python was not poisonous and had no color near the wound, otherwise it would be very difficult. You should know that the pythons in the Amazon jungle are all kinds of strange species. There are all kinds of poisonous snake species. Even modern medicine can do nothing to treat it. If you are bitten, you can only wait to die.
Just in case, he took a bottle of anti-venomous serum and injected it. Finally, he sprayed some anti-inflammatory and pain-relieving medicine powder on the wound. Finally, he bandaged it with gauze. He stood up and stomped his feet, and felt it was OK.
Looking at the dark cave in front of him, a wry smile appeared on his face, "What, it seems that it's better to be less pretentious in the future."
He always felt that every time he was so proud, he would always come into trouble. It was like running to Lao Cheng’s “Tan Family Boxing Gym” in Xiangjiang and pretending to be 13. When he arrived in the United States, he was immediately targeted by the people from the Federal Anti-smuggling Bureau.
It was like a week ago when he teased Huang Meiying on the plane, and then ran to the Red Light District of Farakfort and enjoyed the "European massage". Good guy, when he returned to Rio, he gave him a heavy blow, and now he was directly in the underground river that was hundreds of meters underground. What's his name?
I took out a mine lamp from the space and held it in my hand. The cold light shone on the rocks in the cave, and the hard rock surface was filled with dark light.
The cave was about two meters tall and three meters wide. He walked up to touch it with his hands. The cold rocks revealed the desolate smell of ancient times. His nose went up and smelled it. There was a smell of rust mixed with the smell of earth.
He used a mine lamp to illuminate the surroundings. The hole did not look artificial, and the stone pillars that emerged from time to time on the ground could illustrate this. Behind is the underground river, and in front is the deep hole where he could not see his fingers. He had no choice but to continue moving forward.
After walking forward for more than ten meters, a cold wind blew out from the dark hole, which made him tremble. Perhaps because of the cold water for several hours and the loss of blood, he actually felt a little cold.
I took out a few pieces of chocolate, peeled off the cover and stuffed it into my mouth. After chewing it for a few sips, I didn't drink water, so I swallowed it.
"Gudong"
He swallowed hard and spitted. When his throat felt a little better, the feeling of burning fire in his heart was suppressed. He glanced at his watch and it was already 4 o'clock in the afternoon. It had been four or five hours since he fell into this cave at around 10 o'clock. I don't know if Locke and the others found out that he was missing?
He stood there and rested for a while and continued to walk forward. He had already put up his bulletproof vest and helmet. He also held a fully automatic weapon in his hand, and the long bullet links circled him several times. Although the hole did not give him a sense of danger, he still held the gun in his hand tightly in case.
After walking a few hundred meters into the hole, his heart moved, and the feeling of cheering came again, just like the black stone I saw at Citibank. This time the intensity was much greater, and he started to cheer in his mind before he even saw it.
His space is very strange. At the beginning, many out-of-domain meteorites could absorb the energy of "it" but after absorbing it a few times, "it" now doesn't care about ordinary energy, and doesn't even react, which makes him shatter the idea of relying on quantity to fill it.
"Squeak...squeak"
"Hearding" the cheers in the space in my heart, Fang Yuanshan couldn't help but speed up his pace in surprise. As a result, just as he turned around, a rat cries sounded from the cave wall in front, which scared Fang Yuanshan!
A nest of mice suddenly appeared in the silent hole, which really made him a little speechless. Then he was happy that there was a mouse in his heart. Does having a mouse mean there was an answer in front of him? Thinking of this question, he couldn't help but speed up.
The ground in the cave was full of gravels. Fang Yuanshan was anxious and didn't look closely. He was relying on his way out now and didn't even pay much attention to the "cheering" in his mind.
It is a good thing that space can grow, but you have to have your own life to go out! If you die in this big crack underground, let alone space, it will be useless for him to destroy the world.
At this moment, he tripped by the gravel on the ground, and the mine lamp in his hand fell out with a "click", and his palm was also broken by the sharp stones on the ground.
"I'm paralyzed, how unlucky he is!"
He leaned over and took the mine lamp over, shone it on his palm, and it was bleeding. He placed the mine lamp on the stone on the ground, and then began to clean up the wounds on his hands. He rinsed the palm of his hand with mineral water, then wiped it dry, and then wrapped it with gauze for several rounds, then bit it with teeth on the back of his hand and tied a slip knot.
Chapter completed!