Live Treasure Hunter In The Secret Realm

One hundred and sixty chapters flooded underground palace tunnel!

Quack! Wow~

With a loud explosion like a loud noise, the bluestone slab above Hanzhe's head was immediately crushed by tons of water. Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of the flood rushing into the tunnel, and without waiting for the shit to see clearly, the pot was completely exploded in the live broadcast room.

"Fuck! What's the situation!"

"The anchor, get away! Look above your head!"

"It's over! The anchor is dead! This TM is a flash flood!"

You don't need to watch the barrage in the live broadcast room, you already know the cold ruts. Because at the moment he pierced the slate, a lot of floods rushed into the top of his head like a flood.

The amount of water sprayed was like submerging the channel directly. There was almost no time for the cold rut to react, and it was immediately blown out of the channel by the flood.

At the same time, the densely packed corpses that were about to crawl into the passageway were all swept out by the flood like splashing stones.

At this moment, in the eyes of the viewers in the live broadcast room, they all clearly saw tons of flood water rushing out from the hole in the wall like the sky. Almost in the blink of an eye, the tunnel within ten meters of the tunnel was filled with floods in an instant, and the worms that had just rushed through the fire wall had no room to resist and were swept away by the flood.

You know, there are thousands of insects that can almost cover the entire tunnel. But under the power of the flood, there was no possibility of resistance at all. In addition, the corpse moths are also beetles. They can't dive underwater, which means they are floating on the water and flying back under the impact of the flood.

At the same time, Hanzhe finally felt the power of this water pressure at this moment. As soon as he was rushed out of the cave, the ice-cold flood brought him back with a mighty force.

The strength was so great that the cold rut was almost impossible to resist, and he was about to crash to death on the wall. However, fortunately, Hanzhe had the foresight and tied the waist with twine before opening the hole.

Therefore, at the moment when the flood took him out to fly out, the rope immediately tightened, and the cold track only felt the abdomen tightly tightened, and the next second a strong back pulling force directly blocked the force of the flood.

For a while, Hanzhe felt that his abdomen was hit by a high-speed motorcycle, and a breath of heat mixed with saliva spurted out uncontrollably. Fortunately, the power of the flood was also removed.

Immediately afterwards, the cold rut did not dare to stay for a while, and immediately grabbed the hemp rope on the back and began to pull back. The length of the hemp rope was only two meters, and after trying his best, he came to the end of the wall in just three seconds.

After that, Hanzhe clasped his hands tightly into the cracks between the bricks and stones on the wall and began to wait patiently.

The current water level has only touched his waist and abdomen, and the flashlight can still be faintly lit up, and he can see the corpses floating on the face of the age seven or eight meters away.

Therefore, he must wait until the water level is above his head, then dive under the water to avoid the insect tide, and then pass downstream.

At this moment, the audience in the live broadcast room saw this scene, but their hearts had already collapsed.

"Anchor! What are you waiting for! Hurry up!"

"I'll go! I'll drown if I don't leave!"

"The room manager Yang Wudi presented the anchor with 10 rockets!-Don't make a noise, Lao Han is waiting for the water level to rise!"

"Mo Yu Feiyun presented the anchor with 10 planes! —— I have to say, the anchor has no one with this mentality! If I were to be scared, I would have collapsed long ago!"

"Anchor, time waits for no one!"

No matter how urged the audience in the live broadcast room, the cold rut did not have the slightest urge to dive. Because he knew that if the water level didn't rise to a certain level, he would soon be swallowed by the corpse in the past.

As a result, Hanzhe almost waited patiently on the spot with a strong fighting spirit.

As time passed by, the hole in his left hand was still spewing out a lot of floods continuously. The water level in his lower body is also rising rapidly.

But because it is early spring and the water temperature is extremely low, after just two minutes of soaking, I almost feel my legs are numb.

But even so, the rut is still waiting.

"Hurry up! Hurry up!"

For a while, the cold rut almost couldn't help roaring. It was the first time that he hoped that the flood could fill the tunnel as soon as possible.

"Anchor! Go over quickly! I can't help it!"

"Woo~Anchor, you move! Please!"

For a while, the audience, whose mentality was about to collapse, all cried and began to pray, but the horror still stared at the flood that hadn't reached his chest.

He must persevere because there is only one chance. Others don't know, but he has already calculated it. There is actually only a well above the entrance of the cave, and the water from the well is not connected to the underground channel, so there is a quantity of floods above it.

According to calculations, the tunnel can only be submerged for a distance of about 70 or 80 meters at most, and this is because more than 70 meters away from the tunnel is an uphill road with a slope of about 60 degrees or more.

These floods can only pass once, and when the water above runs out, the water level in the tunnel will quickly penetrate. At that time, he didn't even have a chance to escape.

Therefore, the cold rut is almost gritted his teeth and stared at the rise of the flood.

One foot, eight centimeters, five centimeters...

"It's now!"

Finally, just as the amount of water at the entrance of the cave had begun to decrease rapidly, the water level finally passed the cold neck. As a result, the cold rut did not stay for a moment, and immediately bit the oxygen cylinder in his hand, and plunged into the water.

At the same time, the audience in the live broadcast room finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm going! Anchor, you finally acted! Hurry over!"

"I'm crying with joy!"

"Wait? Why can't the anchor see anyone?"

Of course, they can't see the cold rut, because cold rut did not put the live broadcast picture underwater, and because the tunnel is very dim, the audience can't see the underwater situation.

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