cellar.
"Wow!"
Water.
It keeps flowing.
After a while, not over the ankle, looking very slow, but Vicat can not think so, if the other party has not come back, his result is only one - that is to become a floating corpse.
"Help
"Somebody."
"Here I am."
"Ah
Finally, from a "friend" I just met, because of the flooding, the mouse family was eager to find "land", so they impolitely used Vicat's body.
"Go away."
"Come again, I'm welcome."
"It's filthy."
“。。。”
He cried.
He cried.
I'm kicking.
It's a threat.
The mouse family is very persistent. They throw it out and swim back. Vicat has already cried. Now he is faced with a difficult problem, whether or not to trample on the mouse family in the shallow water.
Otherwise.
After the water depth, the mouse will not climb his pants, but his head. At that time, he has only one skill left, which is to bite, bite or drown. He can't accept it.
"Damn it."
Vicat scolded.
"Why is the rope so tight? What kind of knot is it?"
I want to untie it.
But I can't.
Time passed quickly.
In five minutes, the water reached the calf.
...
for ten minutes, submerge the middle part of the leg.
...
twenty minutes, no knee.
...
the water is very cold, just like Vika's mood at the moment. At this speed, he can be flooded in an hour. Step on the water? I'm kidding. Without hands, the body can't balance at all.
Once it's over your head.
Fast.
One minute.
Slow down.
Ten minutes, I have to kneel.
"Oh
Vicat grinned bitterly.
Today.
Maybe God wants to kill him. Good things don't go well, the guilty escape. Even all kinds of things that are not going well are full of accidents, and the movies dare not shoot like this.
"Help."
"Somebody."
"No one."
“。。。”
I dare not stop.
If you are tired and someone just passes by and doesn't hear you, it's disgusting. For your own life, this good voice is bad. It's the most important thing to live.
Fortunately.
When his throat is dry, he can drink water from his mouth, but he does not dare to drink more. Otherwise, he will pee his pants later. Even now, because of the water he drinks in the intensive care unit, he is a little suffocated.
"Cough!"
I have a sore throat.
"Help."
All of a sudden.
"Ah
"Where's the snake?"
Vicat let out a cry.
Oh, my God.
This is the cellar.
Even if there are mice, there are snakes. Can you two be neighbors? It's not scientific... Shouting, no matter how unscientific it is, the snake swimming in the water is real. Vicat is scared.
"No"
It's over.
Vicat forced herself to calm down and watch the snake, her brain spinning.
It's not a triangle.
What's more.
When swimming, only the head is on the water, so the possibility of poisoning is low, but... This is also a snake. Vicat is very afraid of mollusks. It's not poisonous or nontoxic.
"Don't come here."
"I don't think it's land."
"Go away."
“。。。”
Vicat kicks the water hard to drive away the mice and snakes, hoping that they can fight. No matter which side wins, it's good for him. However, both sides don't mean to fight at all.
Swimming.
Swimming.
It's also a bit leisurely.
。。。
In 50 minutes.
"Help."
"Help.. Gollum
Vicat tilted his head, the water has been on his chin, a mouth, carelessly will pour in, at the moment, after a battle, Vicat has defeated a few friends he just met.
The mouse family.
Snake.
Tuan Mie.
In a desperate situation, people's potential is huge. In order to avoid the water reaching above the waist, it is almost impossible to kill them quickly. They simply bite their teeth and trample on them one by one at the water level higher than their knees.
Otherwise.
Now.He could only watch them ride on his head.
That picture.
“。。。”
It's funny.
All of a sudden.
"Squeak
There was a brake outside, which called Vicat back from despair.
"Help
Vicat jumped up and cried.
Ten seconds later.
"Oh, you're still alive?"
The familiar voice is like a savior. Although the words are a little harsh, Vicat is content. Sobbing, looking forward to the stars, looking forward to the moon, and finally looking forward to reinforcements. I'm really unlucky.
"Help me."
"All right."
Finish.
Drop a rope.
"Bite."
“。。。”
Vicat will stay.
Next.
Listen to that person complacent way: "the way that just thought out on the road, if your bite force is enough, pull up problem is not big, now have the buoyancy of water, the probability of success soars."
"I don't know."
Vicat has... I don't know what anger is.
Soaring?
What a bad idea.
All right.
It's good to be alive. It doesn't matter whether the idea is good or not. Looking at the rope, Vicat grabs it. Two teeth are broken. After three attempts, Vicat is pulled up and lies on the ground.
"Hoo
"Hoo
The sun is shining.
Live.
That's good.
"Get up, let's go?" Said the man.
"Where to?"
Words fall.
Meet him is a white eye, "you are a hostage, please pay attention to the identity, get on the bus." This, let Vicat once again recognize their own situation, but compared to before, the mood is not the same.
Here we go.
Tied up, thought it was the worst.
Later.
It's worse to be thrown into the cellar.
Just now.
Almost drowned.
Now.
Can breathe air, Vicat already felt a... Inexplicable happiness. What is a friend, what is an enemy, what is face? Between life and death, it's all small things.
In the car.
Vicat, almost exhausted, slowly fell asleep.
Wake up again.
The sun is setting.
“WHAT?”
Looking out of the window, Vicat is confused again. What does he see? The sea, yes, the sea. There's still a huge ship on it. Vicat opens her mouth and wonders.
By right.
Kuala Lumpur, the capital city, should have carried out strict exit inspection. With the strength of the family, it's not very difficult to send yourself out of the city. But what's going on?
The setting sun.
Blue sea.
Cargo ship.
The cliff is the Strait of Malacca.
Hold the grass.
How did you get here? And what do you want to do? go to sea? What kind of brain hole is this? You kidnap people. If you don't do well, try to get ransom and prepare your escape route.
But they have to take the hostages away.
Brother!
I can't keep up with you without this kind of play.
"Suddenly, suddenly!"
In the distance.
A fishing boat approached. Vicat saw a figure on the shore from a distance, the one he had not seen before. He had not seen it since he was pulled up from the cellar. Was he contacting the ship going to sea?
Why don't these people play according to common sense.
There's more.
Those people in the family who eat excrement will not be foolishly looking for him in the city. In that case, the time will be uncertain if they are rescued, and the reality will not allow him to think much.
"Come down."
He was pulled out of the car.
"Go."
"You rich people like to go out to sea. Let's try."
“。。。”
Vicat is speechless.
Is my sea going the same as yours? I have yachts and beauties, on which I can communicate closely and enhance friendship. The whole painting style of this fishing boat is different. OK.