diving cat

Swimming is actually very simple. Some people put on swimming rings and practice strokes over and over again. The movements are as standard as athletes, but when they take off the swimming rings, they sink down.With this kind of training method, you can't learn it even after soaking in water for ten days and half a month!To get into the water, you must practice "floating" first. Take a deep breath. In order to ensure that the nasal cavity does not enter the water, you can free up one hand to pinch the nose, face down, don't think about anything, relax the whole body, stretch the limbs, and try a few more times It will work.After you have mastered the feeling of "floating", you can paddle your hands and feet casually, learn to breathe, and at least be able to plan a few meters.

Standing on the top of a stone pillar, Han Bei pulled back Qiong Da who was floating on the water like a dead man, grabbed his collar and lifted him out of the water, "Breathe in."

Qiong Da supported the rock, panting heavily, "I can only hold back for half a minute!"

"Monkey! That's just a little lung capacity!" Han Bei rubbed his arms and legs to warm up before going into the water, "Forget it, let's go, I'll swim ahead, if you can't hold back, just pull the rope, I'll take you out Breathe."

"Ah? So fast! Do you want to practice again?"

Han Bei asked: "Then do you want to learn butterfly or backstroke now?"

Qiongda learned to float easily, so he was full of confidence. After thinking about it seriously, he said, "Butterfly!"

Han Bei gave him a shudder: "Do you think I am a swimming coach?"

Qiongda lowered his eyebrows and covered his head, "Oh, oh! Let's go!"

As the fog dissipated, large areas of stone pillars were submerged one after another, and the water level was still rising slowly. Both the killing and the blood sank to the bottom of the lake, and a furry moon appeared in the sky, shining the lake surface shimmering.Han Bei carried Xiang Jiuru on his back for a while, took out Qiong Da to change his breath and continued swimming, moving slowly but methodically.

After swimming for more than half an hour, the intermittent flute sounded in the clear and empty night sky. Han Bei looked around and asked Xiang Jiuru, "Did you hear anything?"

"...No." Xiang Jiuru opened his mouth, his upper and lower teeth chattering.

"Master Xiang Duo, are you cold?"

"right……"

"Be patient, I'll do it as soon as possible!" Maybe I heard hallucinations.Young Master Han speeded up and dug forward vigorously, cursing secretly: One big and one small two poisonous things, use this Young Master as a mule!What a fucking!

Some very tall stone pillars sporadically exposed their tops, getting smaller and fewer, and occasionally caught one, and quickly supported it to rest.Speaking of it, dragging people is not so strenuous.Han Bei looked back and saw that Qiongda was learning to kick his legs to help him, which could save him some effort.

Xiang Jiu called tremblingly: "Han, Master Han, please do something..."

"what?"

"If I can't make it to the tomb, pass a message to Dongtan for me..."

While speaking, Han Bei saw a section of the tree crown at the end of the lake, and couldn't help being ecstatic: "Stop talking! Hold on! I can see the shore of the lake!"

Xiang Jiuru pleaded: "Master Han, listen to me, please..."

"...Okay, tell me, I'll listen."

Xiang Jiuru whispered a few words in his ear, every word was as low as a mosquito's moan, blended with the sound of water, it was not real.

Han Bei digested those words that were not profound, and unconsciously widened his eyes slowly, from shock to pain, and turned his face to ask: "What do you mean?"

"Just convey it." Xiang Jiuru had a sad smile on his lips, closed his eyes sadly, and didn't say another word.

Qiong Da stepped beside them, grabbed Han Bei, and raised his head to ask for credit happily: "Brother! How do you think I swim?"

Han Bei didn't have a good face: "Go down quickly! How can I carry two people?"

Qiong Dazhi froze his ears, "Did you hear anything?"

"Did you hear the flute too?" Han Bei let go of the stone pillar, dragged them a few steps, and furiously said, "Why don't you go down soon?!"

Qiongda flattened her mouth, wanting to cry but not crying: "Brother! It's that terrible crazy woman!"

"Which crazy woman?"

"It's the crazy woman who chased us down! She can play the flute to lure snakes! Can we take a detour?"

Han Bei shook off him: "Walk around you in the middle of winter! Swim, drag me, do whatever you want! Float quickly, don't drag me! You're almost exhausting your strength!" The shore of the lake is right in front of you, Even if there is a witch who attracts snakes waiting, she can only bite the bullet and break through!

Swimmed another hundred meters to the shore of the lake, the only way ahead, stood a man upright, with his upper body exposed on the lake, with his head tilted, playing the flute, with a strange tone, no tune, very short and fast Harsh.

Han Bei didn't dare to go head-to-head, and swam in a 10-degree direction, just begging that no one would offend me.Passing by that person, when the distance was seven or eight meters, he became curious, turned his head to look at it, and felt that the other person really did not fit the word "scary": a young girl with a round face, fair skin, facial features invisible Too clear, a string of silver bracelets is wrapped around the arm holding the flute, shining white in the moonlight.

She should be standing on the top of a stone pillar, the water flooded from her waist to her elbows in a blink of an eye, but she didn't realize it, she was still playing the flute as if nothing had happened, her snow-white skin was reflected on the mirror-like lake, and her long black hair was floating Mixed with water, the scenery is strange and beautiful, quite infiltrating.

Qiongda urged: "Brother, let's go!"

"Your breathing time is getting shorter and shorter, how can I go faster?"

The sound of the flute stopped abruptly, and the girl looked at them and raised her hand!

"Ahhh! She's going to release the snake—" Qiongda plunged into the water to pretend to be a dead body.

Han Bei was frightened, stepped on the water and touched the gun at his waist, holding his breath, ready to fight back at any time.

The girl's mouth opened: "Save—life—ah—"

Han Bei plunged into the lake and drank a big mouthful of water.

The girl cried and screamed, "Help me! I can't swim!"

My god, your midwinter ball, I will be exhausted after one drag and two, even if I want to save it, you will teach me how to save it?Is this young master a thousand-armed Avalokitesvara?Han Bei turned a deaf ear and walked away from her.

"Big brother! Please save me! Help me——ooohoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." the girl waved her hands, and the bracelets on both hands jingled.

Dry!This girl's "big brother" is sweeter than Qiongda's "big brother"!Han Bei was ups and downs on the spot, and he couldn't bear to walk; he couldn't save him.

At the moment when she was in a dilemma, the water reached the girl's shoulders. The girl panicked, slipped and fell into the water, struggling to splash countless water splashes, and screamed for help: "Help—help—gulu gulu..."

Han Bei gritted his teeth: Fight!Big poison, small poison, female poison, when you gather a set of mascots!

Strenuously approaching the girl, Young Master Han stretched out his arms and hugged her from behind, just pressing down on her soft chest, his head froze for half a second, realizing that he had touched a place he shouldn't have touched, and was so frightened that he choked, as if Touching the hot oil pan, the conditioned reflex let go, and the girl sank again, Gululu.

"Help—" the girl grabbed the straw, eager to survive, jumped out of the water and hugged Han Bei's head desperately, and shouted: "Help—"

Han Bei was pushed into the water by her, and he lost his position. The lake water kept choking into his nose and throat. He tried to push her away but was immediately entangled and panicked.The backbone was drowned, Xiang Jiuru and Qiongda were naturally caught together, the four of them flopped in the middle of the water, the little poison squeaked and cursed the female poison loudly, and the old poison couldn't even shout out, presumably It's a personnel accident.

No matter how much Han Bei roared and pushed, he couldn't get rid of the poisonous woman, so he suddenly became violent and knocked her unconscious with three punches and two punches.

Qiongda turned pale with shock: "Brother, you hit a woman!"

Han Bei spat out breathlessly, "If you offend Master Ben, hit me with anything!"

Jonda was dumb, took a deep breath and sank silently into the water.

Holding the unconscious female poison tightly, Han Bei sank down, tried his best to pop his head out, sank down again, unable to swim half a step—he was too self-willed, and couldn't save so many people at all!

However, you can't throw a living life into the water!

He kicked the water up and down and tossed and tossed. Seeing that he was about to exhaust his energy, his toes landed on a small spot, and he was ecstatic in his heart: he stepped on a stone pillar!

Stepping on the stone pillar steadily, relying on his height of more than 1.8 meters, he stood tall and solid. The water level was on his chest, and there was still time before it rose to his head. He breathed fresh air fiercely, pulled the rope, and Joan Da floated out.

The little poison was afraid of being beaten, so he shrank his neck and asked, "Brother, are you going?"

"I can't go." Young Master Han was carrying the old poison on his back, the small poison in his left hand, and the female poison in his right hand, not knowing which one to throw away.Alas, it would be nice to have a swimming ring.

correct!

He took off his backpack and put the female poison under his arm with his other hand. Han Bei found a compass from the bag, which belonged to Qiu Zhengxia, and he put it into the bag in a panic. "Jonda, come and do me a favor!"

"what?"

Han Bei tapped the compass on his head, and the compass split into two parts.

"Ah!" Qiong Da let out a short cry of pain: "What are you doing?"

"I'm done helping, thank you." Han Bei picked up the condoms thrown out of the compass, blowing them up one by one, and tied them to the girl's collar after blowing them up.

Qiong Da hugged his arm and said in amazement: "Brother, why did you think of bringing a balloon?"

Han Bei didn't bother to explain, poohed off the lubricating fluid on his lips, "Look at how Master Xiang is doing."

Qiong Da sniffed Xiang Jiuru's breath and said, "Don't worry, you still have breath."

Qiu Zhengxia is a psychopath, he just brought condoms when he digs out his grave, and he even brought more than 20 of them!Han Bei spit out the lubricating fluid from time to time, and couldn't help laughing: But today is really thanks to him!

More than two dozen inflated condoms were tied to the girl's collar, buttons, and arm bracelets, and the girl could float out of her upper body even if she was thrown into the water.Han Bei looped the rope twice under her creaking nest, and after it was tied firmly, tied one end of the rope around Qiongda's waist, encouraging him: "I'll drag you in front, you kick her hard to drag her, save me some effort! ahead!"

Qiongda looked reluctant: "Oh! Got it!"