Chapter 447 (1/2)

Dreamland Guide Kunwuqi 32030K 2022-07-25

The fog became thicker and thicker, the rain became heavier and heavier, and the sight became blurred. I only heard the rumbling sound, which was deafening with the shaking of the earth.

”Identify the direction and run towards the waterfall!” Aoki shouted in the rain for fear that the fog would disperse everyone.

It seems that the sky is about to fall and the earth is about to crack. There was almost no oxygen in the air, only cold rain and fog composed of unknown components.

Petru felt his lungs explode, but he bit his teeth and ran forward with Mrs. Larry on his back. There was no other choice at the moment. He had to trust Aoki.

He vaguely heard Mrs. Larry shouting something in his ear, but he couldn't hear it clearly. He knew what his wife meant and probably told him to put her down so that he could run for his life. Of course he wouldn't put her down and wanted to respond, but he didn't say anything.

Suhuilan doesn't feel much better at the moment. Although she doesn't have to carry a person like petru, she just lost a lot of mental strength and ran in such an extreme environment. If the distance is a little farther, she may really be unable to support it.

Fortunately, they soon reached the edge of the waterfall. Thick fog and rain blocked her view, but she could still see that this was the end of the river in the canyon.

The curved river meets the steep mountains here, then rises from the ground and flows upward along the cliffs, forming a spectacular countercurrent waterfall.

She looked up. The sky was cloudy and foggy. She couldn't see the details of the giant moon. There was only a white moonlight. The countercurrent waterfall passed through the clouds and disappeared into the moonlight.

There are many tree trunks piled on the beach by the river, long, short, straight and curved, as if they were deliberately stacked here. Some of the thick trunks were also dug out in the middle.

Su Huilan understands that this is a canoe made by savages. It seems that they have encountered such a great disaster for a long time. The way to escape is to drive a canoe up the sky waterfall when the fog on the island, but they don't know where it is.

She wanted to tell everyone about her discovery, but she couldn't make a sound because of lack of oxygen, her chest was suffocated, and all she sucked into her nose was rain.

She heard Aoki shout, ”hold the wood and jump down!”

Without hesitation, suhuilan picked up a piece of wood that seemed to be the right size and she could hold it. Wood is not as heavy as expected. It should be wood with very low density. I don't know what tree species it is. This kind of wood is generally of low practicability. It will rot if it is put away, but it has strong buoyancy. It is the best material to escape in water in this emergency.

She jumped into the water with a plop with a wood in her arms, and suddenly remembered that Qingmu was also a wood. She was very strange. She didn't know why she would think of such an idea at such a time.

She thought again that she couldn't even speak. How could the wood make such a loud noise? If everyone was short of oxygen, wouldn't he be short of oxygen?

The river carried her body forward. She suddenly felt a strong pull, like being rolled into a vortex, her body lost its balance, and the whole person fell into the countercurrent waterfall.

She had imagined that she would fly up by the huge impulse of the waterfall. Just now she saw those savages flying to the moon with their teeth and claws open after they fell into the waterfall.

But strangely, she felt weightless at the moment, like falling from a high place rather than flying up from a low place. She remembered as like as two peas in the Royal Canyon, the same feeling was everywhere except water.

She tried to hold her figure, opened her eyes, and was surrounded by water and fog. The dense fog is not uniform. Some places are thick and some places are thin, just like clouds. She is now like a parachute jumper without opening her parachute. Her body is falling freely and passing through layers of clouds at a very fast speed.

She thought of Li Bai's poem: it flew down 3000 feet, and it was suspected that the Milky Way fell nine days.

Su Huilan finally realized that she was not flying up to the sky, she would not fly to the moon, and this waterfall was not a river to heaven, which was an optical illusion.