Chapter 203 Lotus under the water

Regarding Zhang Yiming's escape, it can be said that he walked in front of the gate of hell. Speaking of which, Huanhuan saved his life.

After Zhang Yiming jumped off the Beilun River last night, he quickly sank to the bottom of the water. After this sinking, Zhang Yiming realized that the place where he entered the water might be a water bay, because he felt that the river here was not fast and had a slightly rotating speed, while the water depth seemed to exceed the depth that should be at this position on the river bank.

Zhang Yiming held his breath and waited for his body to stop sinking in the water, he judged the direction and began to swim to the other side of the river while slowly floating out of the water.

Zhang Yiming did not dare to do too much, for fear that the movement would spread to the water and was discovered by the Vietnamese border police. He was not familiar with the habits of the Vietnamese border police and did not know how much their sense of responsibility was. For smugglers who dived and fled like this, they searched and waited for a moment and then got it done.

Or do you still insist on it and even send someone to go into the water to track it down?

Of course, according to common sense, their approach should be the former.

But Zhang Yiming still didn't dare to take it lightly. He kicked his feet down gently, trying to use some force to slowly float up.

Zhang Yiming didn't hit the riverbed at the bottom of the water. It seemed that this position was really deep.

Zhang Yiming could only gently stroke his hands and feet, and according to his own judgment, he dived to the Chinese side on the other side of the river, and surfaced in the process.

Just as Zhang Yiming was about to emerge from the water, he suddenly heard a faint puff sound, like the sound of something tiny entering the water from the water not far away from him. Before Zhang Yiming could react, the puff sound was already densely popped around him.

This is a bullet!

Zhang Yiming suddenly understood that the police in Vietnam shot into the water!

This scared Zhang Yiming into a cold sweat. If he had appeared half a minute earlier, the bullets of the Vietnamese police would not have been so blind, and his head might have been blooming.

Zhang Yiming was shocked and could not hesitate. He immediately turned his head down and sank to the bottom of the water again.

Zhang Yiming's turn around in the water caused a big surge in the water surface. The Vietnamese police discovered this with the help of a strong light flashlight, and immediately, several shots were shot there again.

In this round of shooting, Zhang Yiming, who had turned his head and dived, felt a pain in his arm. He knew that he had been hit by a bullet.

Judging from the feeling, Zhang Yiming knew that he was just a skin trauma and there was no big problem.

But this situation made Zhang Yiming realize that if he swam to the other side at this time, the potential risk would be much greater than the current minor injury.

what to do?Now it's a death to appear, but the time to stay under the water is limited after all, and I don't know how long the Vietnamese will wait and search. What should I do?

Zhang Yiming thought nervously and anxiously, and at the same time he was puzzled by the annoying Vietnamese police officers. What's wrong with them?

It seems like he has a deep hatred, but a smuggling suspect, is it?

2 Zhang Yiming didn't know that the Vietnamese border police's actions towards him tonight were completely an accident, and this accident was related to him.The problem lies in the dog that was killed by Zhang Yiming with one punch.

The police dog that Zhang Yiming killed was the best purebred German police dog in the hands of Vietnamese border police. After three years of special training by trainees and German experts, he has completed many tasks excellently. It is also the favorite police dog of the border police captain who led the team tonight.

Originally, I didn't decide to ask the police dog to take the mission tonight, but out of love, Captain Bian took it with him as a dog.

Unexpectedly, in such an unplanned mission, when Zhang Yiming jumped into the Beilun River with a pounce and the captain of the Bian police came to catch up with his team members, only the police dog's motionless body and the bleeding head were greeted.

At that moment, Captain Bian's rage was unstoppable, and Zhang Yiming almost became the enemy who killed his son.

He roared angrily and ordered the team members to shoot at Zhang Yiming's diving, and he must put Zhang Yiming to death.

Zhang Yiming, who was under the water, didn't know all this, and even if he knew it, he was helpless. Could he still apologize and explain?Zhang Yiming was now feeling uncomfortable because of the gradually lacking oxygen in his chest.

Zhang Yiming sank to the bottom of the water, and the soft mud was stepped on at the bottom of his feet.

At this time, the travel bag in Zhang Yiming's hand played a role. The weight of the bag allowed him to stay under the water more quietly without having to stroke his hands and feet to resist the buoyancy of the water.

But staying like this is not a solution. People are not fish, damn it!

Zhang Yiming was anxious and angry.

I couldn't hold it in, so Zhang Yiming quietly floated to the water surface. He carefully controlled the speed of the floating, because he didn't know if the Vietnamese had left.

Zhang Yiming used his Tantric Tai Chi skills to observe the water surface. Although it was underwater at night, it was pitch black and difficult to see, as he approached the water surface, faint light gradually entered his eyes.

At this moment, Zhang Yiming found that some very bright light spots on the water surface were shaking by.

That was the trace of a strong light flashlight sweeping across the water in the hands of a Vietnamese, and Zhang Yiming immediately made a judgment.

Grandma, before she left, Zhang Yiming sighed and sank down again. At this time, dizziness gradually began to attack, which was a sign of brain deficiency.

3 When Zhang Yiming sank to the bottom of the water again, the dizziness became heavier and heavier, and his breath was at the end of his strength.

Zhang Yiming couldn't help but feel panic in his heart. Could it be that his fate was drowned in the Beilun River on this border or was shot dead by a fucking Vietnamese?

Damn, if you were in the self-defense counterattack, you could at least get the honor of a martyr, but what is this now?

Zhang Yiming wanted to snorkel across the river, and it would be easy to do as long as he reached the Chinese side. Vietnamese could not shoot in the direction of China, so as long as he crossed the river, even if he emerged, the Vietnamese would be out of reach, so they could only sigh at the river.

However, what I am sighing at the river is Zhang Yiming hiding at the bottom of the river near the shore on the Vietnamese side.

Zhang Yiming has tried it. The geographical environment he is now in is very special. It is in a deep nest in the river bay. There is no river beach in this place. When you go down from the shore, you will almost go straight to the deep pool. Therefore, it is very suitable for hiding underwater. For example, Zhang Yiming is actually a few meters deep under the feet of a Vietnamese. While using the weight of the travel bag in his hand, he grabbed the aquatic plants on the river bank wall and quietly lie on the bottom of the water near the river bank.

However, the Vietnamese standing on the shore above their heads focused their attention slightly away from the shore. After Zhang Yiming gradually adapted to the darkness underwater, he could vaguely see the faint spots shaking on the water surface a little further away.

This shows that the Vietnamese have not given up on searching him, and it shows that the Vietnamese are familiar with the underwater geographical conditions of this location, because the blockade of the flashlight search on the water surface is exactly the edge of the underwater depression where Zhang Yiming is. In other words, Zhang Yiming is trapped in a large underwater pit. Whether he wants to swim upstream and downstream or on the other side, even if he is diving, he will come out of this pit. The water at the edge of the pit is not deep. As long as Zhang Yiming swims to that location, his figure under the water or the waves rising on the water surface because of his swimming will be discovered by the Vietnamese who are staring at these locations and constantly illuminating them with strong light flashlights.

Once discovered, what awaits Zhang Yiming will be the shooting of N bullets.Although Zhang Yiming didn't know why, he knew that the Vietnamese seemed determined to kill him.

With the lack of oxygen in his chest, Zhang Yiming's consciousness gradually began to blur, as if he was drowsy.

Zhang Yiming forced himself to keep his mind and keep the spiritual platform clear. He knew that once he lost consciousness, it would slowly surface naturally. At that time, Vietnamese could easily catch him like a dead fish, or Vietnamese were impatient to catch him, and maybe they would shoot him and kill him in the water.

Damn, if that were the case, I would rather suffocate to death at the bottom of the water than to make you bastards cheap. It will become your record and let you go back and perform your achievements.

I will be like *. Maybe I have died long ago, but I just don’t let you know, I just don’t let you worry or sleep peacefully.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yiming continued to use his residual consciousness to try to think of solutions, or wait for the opportunity. He vaguely felt that this situation was a bit similar to that at some point, it was also the bottom of the water and the deep pool...

Suddenly, Zhang Yiming remembered that when he rescued a primary school student who fell into the water in a mountain village called Aoli in Hunan, wasn’t this the case?

That time, I fainted and ended up sinking under the water for forty minutes, but the final result was unscathed.

Remember what Teacher Bai said?

You are like a turtle's breath.

Of course, Zhang Yiming knew that he didn't know how to breathe, but he remembered that the moment before he fainted, he seemed to feel a wisp of true energy coming from his wrist, protecting his heart and closing his breathing.

He later judged that the Buddhist beads in his hand should have some mysterious power to protect him.

Yes, Buddhist beads!Zhang Yiming touched his wrist, and the string of Buddhist beads that Huanhuan gave him was still in his hand at this moment. Zhang Yiming felt ecstatic and saw hope.

4 It’s been a long story from entering the water until now, but it’s actually only five or six minutes.For ordinary people, this time is long enough. Unless you have long-term special training, you will definitely not be able to hold it in for so long.

Because of the help of the Tai Chi mind method of Tantric Buddhism, Zhang Yiming has a much longer breath than ordinary people. However, the Tai Chi mind method of Tantric Buddhism is not the turtle breathing method or the underwater breathing method. Perhaps one day when Zhang Yiming reaches a certain higher state, all these legendary mind methods can be communicated, but at least he can't do it now.

Therefore, after these five or six minutes, Zhang Yiming felt dizzy and became more and more dizzy, and his consciousness became more and more blurred. If he hadn't had the willpower that surpassed ordinary people, he would have probably emerged from the water under the influence of instinct.

Thinking of the effects of Buddhist beads, it was like a heart-strengthening needle, Zhang Yiming's spiritual platform became clearer again. He seized this time to mobilize the Tantric Tai Chi mental method, and wanted to establish connection or induce the magical effects of Buddhist beads in his hand.

But no matter how hard Zhang Yiming tried, the Buddhist beads were like a string of ordinary decorations, quietly putting them in their hands without any response.

Zhang Yiming almost lost confidence, and his consciousness, which had become a little clearer, began to blur again.

Why is this happening?

Zhang Yiming still fought and did not let his consciousness be completely destroyed.

But what's the use of fighting?

The consciousness is still losing little by little. Zhang Yiming is no longer able to control the Tantric Tai Chi mental method, and his hand holding the travel bag is also in a state of being about to relax without realizing it.

Suddenly, a cool true energy emerged from the Buddhist beads on the wrist and instantly spread to the heart and lungs, which made Zhang Yiming excited. He woke up and realized that he had lost consciousness just now.

People who sit and doze all have this experience. The head suddenly loses support and goes down a little, and then they wake up. Only then do they realize that they have just fallen asleep.

Zhang Yiming had a similar situation just now, but just a moment later, after he woke up, the true energy on the Buddhist bead disappeared again.

Zhang Yiming is not a person with low IQ. Just now, he has already realized something.

This was also the case when he was in danger at the bottom of the pond last time. When Zhang Yiming lost consciousness, the Buddhist beads began to show their power.

Could it be that because I tried hard to keep the spiritual platform clear, I closed the effect of the Buddhist beads, and my state of losing consciousness was the valve that opened the boundless magic power of the Buddhist beads?

Now I can’t think of so much, just give it a try. If I, Zhang Yiming, is destined to be destined to be here, then come on.

Zhang Yiming used his last strength to untie his belt, tied the big bag on his hand around his waist and tied it again, so that even if he lost consciousness, he would not throw the bag away.

Zhang Yiming's move was not intended to keep the bag for Boss Mo. So far, he still didn't know what was in the bag, but he had already judged that it would not be the payment for the goods that the young man said.

No matter what it is, what Zhang Yiming needs now is the weight of this big bag so that after he loses consciousness, the bag is tied to his body and pulled it without surface.

After doing all this, Zhang Yiming slowly exhaled the air in his chest that was no longer oxygen-containing. Because of the air being exhaled, his body continued to sink a little. Finally, Zhang Yiming became a riverbed sitting at the bottom of the water.

Zhang Yiming simply crossed his legs and formed a meditation position.

Since it is the Buddhist bead of Manjushri Bodhisattva, perhaps this posture is more effective.

Even if it is not more effective, it can be regarded as expressing piety to the Buddha and Bodhisattva.

Blessed by Buddha!Bodhisattva bless!Also, Huanhuan, you should bless your husband too!

Zhang Yiming's mouth unknowingly smiled like a flower-like smile, as if he was sitting on a clean lotus. The anxious and eager to escape just now calmed down, allowing his consciousness to gradually blur.

Finally, the familiar cool true energy came again and quickly protected his heart.

Zhang Yiming fell asleep under the water...