What the hell is this?

Yi Sa stared at it for a while, and the cold air on his back jumped into his brain, making him even more creepy: Anyone who had changed to being indifferent to such a giant, waving and squirming "brain".

Zong Hang, who reacted, reached out and pulled her back. At this time, there was no need to hit any water ghost moves. His posture and expression were enough to explain everything: Go! Go away before alarming it!

Yi Sa was pulled out by Zong Hang for more than two or three meters before he realized it, and then he dragged Zong Hang back.

I looked down at my watch and it was just one and a half hours after I came down, and there were more than four hours before dawn. If there was no problem, I had enough time to observe this thing. The more information I observed, the more beneficial it would be to them.

As a scout, you should catch up when you see the enemy situation. How could you turn around and run away?

Although there is no conversation at the bottom of the water, I know what she decided when she looked at her expression. Zong Hang complained, but he had no choice but to pull out the black ghost dagger in his hand - using the dagger to deal with this thing, the effect is probably equivalent to tickle the cow's hair, but no matter what it is, it is good to have courage.

I swam forward a while and got closer to the "brain", and the water quality became more and more colloid-like and thicker. Perhaps there was mucus on this thing, which was deposited in the nearby water.

I don’t know if the mucus is poisonous. Zong Hang felt cold in his heart, but then he thought about it and accepted his fate again: I have been soaked in water for so long, so I should be toxic.

It is only visible from a distance. When you look at it, it doesn’t look like a brain. It is just huge black-brown meat pieces, which are as undulating as breathing. The water on the side is carried out to stir. On the surface of the meat pieces, there are flesh-like textures, and densely covered with bulges similar to blood vessels.

Yi Sa reached out his hand, hesitating whether he should touch it.

Zong Hang was quick-witted and grabbed her hand. If possible, he would be willing to kneel down to her: Please, ancestors, can you stop touching them?

Do you know what this thing is? What if you have a mouth and can eat people, once you hit your hand, it sucks you away like a whirlpool. Where can I pull you?

Yi Sa was actually not very firm. He gave up after being pulled like this. When he turned around and saw Zong Hang's expression, he couldn't help but want to laugh: his face, which was originally young and even a little childish, was now full of worry and entanglement, like an old hen who was worried and worried, and an old father with a white head.

Forget it, try to be safe first. As Ding Panling said, you can see as much as you can. Let’s talk about the rest when the water ghosts gather together.

***

Yi Sa took Zong Hang to travel around nearby, but there was no new discovery. This thing always squirmed. At first glance, it was frightened. It didn't matter if you watched it for a long time.

She made a return gesture to Zonghang.

Finally, Zong Hang breathed a sigh of relief, and the two of them swam back along the rope.

I had just swam for dozens of meters, and the water flow suddenly changed: I was originally like a pool of stagnant water, and there was no flow, but in an instant, I suddenly rushed over in the direction of their swimming. The people in the rapids were probably similar to the ants in the wind, so how could they withstand such force?

The two of them were instantly carried by the water flowing away - it felt like a hole suddenly opened on the wall of a pond with a groove of water, and all the water was eager to leak out of the hole.

Yi Sa was fine. Her wrist was wrapped around the rope. No matter how she rolled and circled in the water, she always had a grip point in her hands. Zong Hang had no good luck. He just held the rope body. Once it was loose, he had no place to hold on to him. His whole body couldn't help but feel dizzy by the water flow, and his heart was cold.

——Where will he be washed away? Will he die?

——From now, I will never see Yi Sa and his parents again, right?

At a loss, a storm was under the water, and his head was suddenly pushed above the water surface. He heard Yi Sa's cry: "Zong Hang! Grab! Grab!"

What to catch?

Zong Hang didn't know, but since she asked him to catch him, it was always right to do it. Zong Hang tried his best to catch him.

At some point, my hands suddenly grabbed into a pile of sticky soft flesh.

After all, there was something to catch. Zong Hang didn't think about it and climbed up. After only two or three steps, he suddenly realized.

Is it that "brain"?

Before he could even take care of his disgust, his back was suddenly pushed hard: He didn't know what was going on, but he was actually crawling between two pieces of meat. The two pieces of meat were squirming and pushing inward. He was sandwiched in the middle and was also being carried in.

The eyes suddenly became dark, and a face was tightly stuffed with cold and soft flesh, and I couldn't even breathe. Zong Hang struggled desperately, but he couldn't make it out. At the end, most of the people were sucked in, leaving only one arm struggling outside - fortunately, he suddenly grabbed something.

It was Yi Sa who grabbed his hand.

Yi Sa yelled: "Zonghang, you hold on, hold on first!"

Zong Hang could no longer hold his breath, so he could only grit his teeth and hold on for the last bit of effort. His whole body was covered with cold and softness that could kill people, and his softness was rough and textured. Under the pressure of the front and back, he felt his skeleton creaking...

When I was almost unable to hold on, I finally felt relieved: the thrust behind me suddenly dropped, and a lot of air rushed into my nose.

Suddenly he could breathe, Zong Hang's eyes turned black and he fell down. He forgot that he was still holding Yi Sa in his hand and pulled her down.

Two consecutive sounds of water sounded, and it fell into the water again. However, after entering the water, it seemed like I had returned to my hometown and it was not that uncomfortable.

Yi Sa hugged his waist, stepped on the water and raised him out of the water, and asked him one after another: "Is it okay? Zong Hang? Hurry up, say a complete word."

Zong Hang exhaled a breath of turbid air and brought turbid water on his face: "I'm fine, I'm not injured."

He raised his head to look while talking.

I saw it clearly that this was actually a huge underground hole. It was originally filled with water, so they thought it was an underground lake, but now, the lake water is at least half empty, so people can surface and breathe air.

The half-open "brain" was almost exposed on the water surface and was still squirming. It seemed that the danger just now was not an attack on him.

The place he was involved in before was already dug up, and some chopped pieces of meat were floating on the water not far away.

It seems that Yi Sa used the black ghost dagger, chopped and dug, and then got him out.

Zong Hang's scalp was numb: Will this thing go crazy if you are injured?

Yi Sa was also afraid of this, but after a while, he found that the thing was still squirming slowly and had no intention of taking revenge.

Maybe it's because the size difference between the two sides is too different. A lion was bitten by an ant, just as it was tickled and disdained to fight...

Yi Sa whispered: "Go, go slowly, don't panic."

Zong Hang nodded.

The two of them were still facing this thing, and their movements were very lightly retreating and paddling. After a while, they found something almost at the same time, stopped at the same time, and then spoke at the same time.

Yi Sa: "Zonghang, has it grown out of the place where it was cut down?"

Zong Hang: "Yi Sa, look at the meat pieces in the water, have they... become bigger?"

It's all right. The place where it was roughly cut is slowly recovering, and the relationship between the water is really bigger than before.

Damn, what does this mean?

The two looked at each other, then, at the same time, they turned around, grabbed the rope, and swam towards the entrance of the cave without any chance.

***

Fortunately, everything went smoothly next time. The thing didn't chased me, and the rope was lifted up in time. When it reached the entrance of the hole, someone handed over a towel, someone brought ginger soup, and even made a fire in the tent in advance.

After some trembling, Yi Sa and Zong Hang, wrapped in military coats, finally calmed down.

Ding Panling obviously had high hopes for them: "How is it, have you discovered it?"

Yi Sa nodded: "It's true."

After Ding Panling breathed a little relieved, he became even more nervous. He wanted to ask questions, glanced at the person in the tent, and held back: "Let's talk about it in another place."

Yi Sa and Zong Hang followed him out, and then they realized that Ding Panling and the others had arranged for people to move the entire camp over after the ups and downs.

The two followed Ding Panling into another big tent.

This is the command center and Ding Panling's residence. It is much more luxurious than their double tents. It is equipped with a generator, a small heater, emergency lights, and even a simple table and stool.

As soon as he entered the tent, Ding Panling suddenly remembered something and turned around to the person outside, "Call Changsheng and Ding Li."

It is understandable that Yi Sa asked Ding Changsheng to come over, but when did Ding Qi receive so much attention?

Yi Sa's heart moved: "Uncle Pan Ling, is Ding Qi following you now?"

Ding Panling smiled: "It's all for the three surnames to do things, no matter who they follow."

What he said was really easy to say. Yi Sa curled his lips and turned his head carelessly.

His eyes fell on the simple folding table.

On the folding table, there was a computer, paper and pen, and a black leather manual - Yi Sa recognized it, which was the one she had worked hard to steal from the kiln factory and returned to the original owner.

The one pressed under the black leather manual is...

I remembered that it was the soft book she had taken out of Ding Changsheng's desk. It was inserted into the back of her waist before, but unfortunately it fell out of the hole when it came out of the hole.

Yi Sa vaguely remembers that the records in the soft-sheet booklet seemed to be similar to some clinical symptoms...

Just as he was thinking, Ding Changsheng and Ding Li came in one after another, Ding Panling signaled to Yi Sa: "You can say it."

Yi Sa temporarily took back his thoughts from the soft booklet and repeated the incidents that happened under the water.

Ding Panling listened very carefully and asked a few questions occasionally. Since Zong Hang had a direct confrontation with that thing, he asked Zong Hang more.

"So, that thing has no temperature, is it cold?"

Zong Hang thought about it and was sure: "It's cold."

"Soft, no bones?"

I really don’t want to recall the feeling, it’s so disgusting. Zong Hang sighed: “It’s soft and greasy, and it can’t be described. It’s still sticky, like glue.”

Ding Panling frowned and said nothing for a while. After a while, he walked to the table and pulled a piece of paper, quickly wrote a few lines of words on it.

Yi Sa leaned over to look at it.

He wrote:

——Flesh cubes, slivered meat texture, blood vessel bulge.

——There is water underground.

——Regenerable and has strong repair function.

After finishing writing, he stared at him for a long time and handed him to Ding Changsheng: "Do you think it looks like...that thing?"
Chapter completed!