Chapter 1917 (1/2)
Cellar.
”Wow!”
Water.
Keep flowing.
After a while, he didn't cross his ankle and looked slowly, but Vica didn't think so. If the other side didn't come back all the time, there would be only one result of his own - that is to become a floating corpse.
”Help!”
”Come on.”
”I'm here.”
”Ah!”
Finally, from a new friend, the mouse family was eager to find land because of the flooding, so they used Vica's body.
”Go away.”
”I'm welcome to come again.”
”Dirty.”
“。。。”
Shouting.
Cried.
Kicking.
Threatening.
The mouse family is very persistent. After throwing it out and swimming back, Vica has cried. Now he is facing a tough fast rule, whether to ride on the shallow water and trample the mouse family to death.
Otherwise.
After the water is deep, the mouse will not climb the pants, but climb the head. At that time, he only has one skill left, that is, bite, bite or drown, which he can't accept.
”Hateful.”
Vica scolded.
”Why is the rope so tight? What kind of knot is it?”
Want to untie.
But I can't.
Time will soon pass.
Five minutes, water to the calf.
...
ten minutes, submerge the middle of the leg.
...
twenty minutes, no more than knee.
...
the water is very cold. Like Vika's mood at the moment, at this speed, one hour later, he can be flooded and trampled? Joking, without hands, there is no balance at all.
Once it's not overhead.
Come on.
One minute.
Slow down.
Ten minutes, I have to kneel.
”Ah!”
Vica laughs bitterly.
Today.
Maybe it's God's day to kill him. If it's not going well, just run away. Even all kinds of bad things are full of accidents, and the film dare not do so.
”Help.”
”Come on.”
”Is there anyone.”
“。。。”
Dare not stop.
It's disgusting if someone is tired and doesn't hear me. It's a good voice for my own life. If it's bad, it's bad. It's the most important thing to live.
Fortunately.
When his throat is dry, he can drink water when he opens his mouth, but he dare not drink more. Otherwise, he will pee in his pants later. Even now, because the water he drinks in the intensive care room is a little suffocating.
”Cough!”
A sore throat.
”Help.”
Suddenly.
”Ah!”
”Where's the snake from!”
Vica wailed.
Oh, my God.
This is the cellar.
Even if there are mice, there are snakes. Can your two families be neighbors? It's not scientific... Shouting, no longer unscientific, the snake swimming in the water is real, Vica is scared.
”No”
Call it out.
Vica forces herself to calm down and watch the snake, its brain spinning.
It's not a triangle.
And.
When swimming, only the head is on the water. The possibility of toxicity is low, but... It's also a snake. Vika is very afraid of mollusks. It's not toxic or toxic.
”Don't come here.”
”I'm not on land.”
”Go away.”
“。。。”
Vica kicked the water hard to drive away the rats and snakes. He hoped that they could fight each other. No matter which side won, it was in his favor. However, there was no intention of fighting between the two sides.
Swimming.
Swimming.
It's a bit leisurely.
。。。
Fifty minutes later.
”Help.”
”Help.. Guru.
Vica's head is up, the water has covered his chin, and he will pour it in accidentally. At this moment, after a fight, Vica has defeated several friends he just met.