"Okay, Brother Runsheng, but don't swim too far. We'll keep shouting to each other, and if you feel like you can't hear us anymore, you must turn back. Otherwise, we might lose each other here."
Run Sheng had matches and fire strikers on him, but after the earlier freezing and waterlogging now, surely they wouldn't work.
Xue Liangliang remarked, "Next time we go out, I must carry a waterproof flashlight."
"Brother Liang, even if you brought one, it wouldn't help. Our luggage is still on the truck."
"Oh, right."
Just as Run Sheng was about to start swimming, Tan Wenbin, who had previously swallowed several mouthfuls of water, suddenly cried out, "Something's touching my foot down there!"
At these words, everyone was startled.
Run Sheng didn't swim out but instead dived downward.
Tan Wenbin continued shouting, "It's a hand, I kicked a hand, more than one pair."
Xue Liangliang added, "Yes, my foot touched something too, it felt like I just stepped on someone's head."
