Chapter 220: Oxygen Exhaustion
The boat crashed into the rapids at the base of the waterfall with tremendous force, and the next moment it was swept into the deep water by the surging undercurrent.
The sounds around Liu Yu and the others were instantly drowned out by the water. There was only a buzzing sound in their ears, and the light in front of their eyes was completely replaced by darkness, without a trace of light.
Liu Yu used all his strength to control the circular space shield. The space shield did effectively block the impact of the undercurrent and also blocked the impact of many debris, but it was unable to stabilize the balance of their ship.
As a result, everyone on the boat was like pearls in hand-shaken milk tea, crashing upside down and into a ball.
Zhuang Moxing and the strong-armed team members on the ship protected the remaining teammates with their veins bulging all over their bodies. They completely ignored the pain from being hit and stood in the space shield to serve as a pillar to stabilize everyone's bodies.
But despite this, their crisis is still not resolved. The space shield does isolate the external flood invasion and impact. But it also isolates all gases, including the oxygen that humans rely on for survival.
The undercurrent at the bottom of the waterfall swept them further and further down, cutting off their source of oxygen.
Two minutes passed, which felt like an eternity, and there was not much oxygen left in the boat, which was barely able to stabilize its rolling trend.
As everyone breathed, the internal oxygen was almost exhausted. Everyone, including Liu Yu, felt difficulty breathing and their lungs felt tight and dry.
But it was still dark in front of him, so Liu Yu quickly threw out a fluorescent stick to light it up and put it on the surface of the space shield to see what was happening outside.
I can’t see, or I can’t see anything!
Chen Jiahao tried his best to drive the propeller, Xia Huai gathered ice to stabilize the hull, and Xu Shuyao controlled the water flow to slow down.
Everyone on the ship tried to use their special abilities to survive, but no matter how hard they tried, they found nothing.
They seemed to have entered a desperate situation...
The Spark team members, whose superpowers were exhausted to the point of being pale and sweaty, were still happily enjoying their food this morning. No one had thought that today would be their last day alive.
Xu Wei supported the weak and limp Xu Shuyao, blinking hard to force the tears that had welled up in the corners of her eyes to flow back.
She forced herself to suppress her tears and tried to breathe steadily. Crying at this time would only increase oxygen consumption, so she had to hold it in!
As time passed, everyone who had experienced several failures couldn't help but feel a sense of despair.
The undercurrent was filled with the low-frequency sound of water surging, the buzzing sound was so irritating to the ears. Everyone leaned against the wall of the space shield in silence, slowing their breathing.
Only Liu Yu still did not give up and searched for hope of escape. However, she searched every corner inside and outside the space and found no chance of escape.
Obviously, fruit trees can be grown in this space, and there is no lack of oxygen. But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get even a little bit!
She could only watch as the oxygen in the boat became less and less and the boat was swept deeper and deeper by the undercurrent.
In an inconspicuous corner, the black sword supported by Zhuang Moxing at the stern of the ship vibrated slightly, and then returned to silence.
At this time, Grandma Yang, who had the worst physical condition among ordinary people, had turned pale and a kaleidoscope of illusions seemed to appear before her eyes.
In a world without the zombie virus, there is a healthy and young spouse, a cute and lively grandson, and a son with a relaxed face and no hatred.
Grandma Yang was in a trance, watching scenes flash before her eyes. Another three minutes passed before she completely lost consciousness.
The accumulated time of oxygen deprivation for everyone has now reached an extremely close to the limit of human beings. Gradually, the few people without special powers all fell into coma due to lack of oxygen.
Li Guangzong, Xia Huai and the others, relying on their bodies strengthened by their supernatural powers, only managed to hold on for another two minutes before completely losing consciousness. It seemed that only Liu Yu and Zhuang Moxing were still awake in the boat.
But Liu Yu was also relying solely on her own physical strength to hold on at this moment. She could feel the lungs in her chest cavity shrinking rapidly due to lack of oxygen.
My lungs, so dry that they hurt, were screaming for oxygen!
At this moment, the unspeakable feeling of suffocation in her body almost knocked her down, but she had no choice.
Even though she was calm at the moment, she couldn't help but secretly blame herself for being so stupid. After being reborn, she still ended up in such a situation. Why didn't she think of preparing oxygen tanks? Why didn't she do everything well?
But she is only a human being, not a god, and cannot accurately predict the countless accidents in the end times. At this moment, she seems to have no choice but to bow her head and admit defeat.
When almost everyone on the boat was on the verge of death, Zhuang Moxing was in the best condition.
Because the moment he became hypoxic, he began to circulate his pure spiritual energy and used a tortoise-like breathing method to slow down his oxygen consumption.
However, the scriptures of the Dharma Ending Age were ultimately unable to preserve the entire essence of the ancient teachings, and most of the teachings have been lost.
What Zhuang Moxing learned were only a few of the main spells, so the effectiveness of the spells was greatly weakened.
As time passed, he only had a breath of oxygen left in his body and could not last more than a few minutes.
He watched as everyone on the boat fell into a coma, even the spiritual treasure Xiao Huang in his arms was motionless, his eyes were deep and unfathomable.
A feeling of unwillingness surged in his heart, and he clenched his hands holding the spiritual treasure tightly, blocking the blood color. The pure spiritual energy that was flowing smoothly in his body suddenly surged rapidly!
The black sword supported at the stern responded and vibrated violently, with the sword body colliding with the scabbard and making a clanging sound!
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