After Song Wenbin and Huo Yu entered the water, several other photographers on the side also jumped into the water. Although he could not provide support to Song Wenbin and Huo Yu, nor could he enter the deep sea for shooting, the director still asked the photographer to go into the water. On the one hand, he could take as many pictures as he wanted, and on the other hand, he asked them to wait on the 20-meter platform to prevent The unexpected happens.
In the sea water, thanks to the special weighted diving suits, Song Wenbin and Huo Yu dived much faster than in the past. It didn't take long for them to reach a depth of twenty meters.
At this depth, the photographers paused.
But the ropes on the water platform are still there, and the ropes on the platform extend straight into the deep sea, and there is no end in sight in the water filled with floating plankton.
When it fell to a depth of thirty meters, the speed slowed down. Song Wenbin sprayed out a burst of bubbles and pressed the regulating valve on his body. The buoyancy control device behind him sprayed out a stream of air, and the depth dropped again.
Gradually, Song Wenbin and Huo Yu descended to a depth of about forty meters. At this moment, he not only felt a dull pain in his eardrums, but also the joints in his body were sore. The ubiquitous pressure made Song Wenbin's shaking feet become extremely slow.
During training at the base, he had never been to such a depth. Due to limited conditions, it was difficult for the base to dig a 100-meter-deep pool. The most they could simulate was simulating various emergency first aid in a 30-meter-deep pool. and oxygen inhalation process.
But when they actually faced the seventy or eighty meter deep sea, this feeling had completely changed. The unfathomable seabed is like the entrance to a deep hell, ready to swallow all creatures that come here at any time.
Silence, depression, and insipid terror.
Even the shape of the coral reef nearby has become weird.
God bless him, I hope there won't be any monsters beyond his knowledge under the water. Song Wenbin thought instinctively, but then he felt that this idea was ridiculous. He was obviously next to Huo Yu, so what was there to fear about monsters?
Song Wenbin listened to the sound of water beside his ears and looked at Huo Yu beside him. He was stunned when he saw that Huo Yu was also looking at him.
Bubbles were spit out one after another, and through the thick mask, Song Wenbin actually saw a trace of uneasiness in Huo Yu's eyes that could not be concealed.
Could it be that she was also uneasy?
Song Wenbin thought to himself that he still hoped that he could find some sense of security in her.
The thought for a moment made Song Wenbin a little confused.
After traveling to four countries and taking Indonesia to five countries, he seemed to realize for the first time that the Brother Yu next to him was actually a girl one year younger than him. Although she is very good at playing, and although she can win the European Championship at the age of fifteen, she is still a 24-year-old woman after all.
24 years old.
How many 24-year-old girls did he meet during his live broadcast?
In today's era, is there really a girl who can do what Huo Yu does?
Over the years, have I been too harsh on the people around me?
For a moment, Song Wenbin's mind was spinning. Under the silent squeeze of the deep sea, every thought he had was magnified exponentially.
He turned his head and stopped looking at Huo Yu.
Huo Yu watched Song Wenbin turn around and felt something tapping the back of her hand. She looked down and found that Song Wenbin actually patted the back of her hand and gently held her hand.
The movement was so subtle that even she felt confused.
What on earth is this guy doing?
Song Wenbin took Huo Yu's hand and told her not to be afraid. Although it was a deep sea, it was only seventy meters deep, far from the depth where Godzilla or Spongebob would appear. For this level of fear, Song Wenbin Wen Bin was able to restrain himself, and he hoped to make Huo Yu feel more at ease.
But it only took a moment and he let go.
He felt that it was enough if the meaning was reached.
As the depth decreases, the surrounding pressure becomes more and more terrifying. What is even more terrifying is that the light becomes very dim at this moment. The light in the early morning was already very weak, and after diving fifty meters, it became even more faint.
Fortunately, Song Wenbin was prepared. He turned around, looked at Huo Yu, and found a switch on her shoulder. The switch was pressed, and two dazzling lights shone out from the spotlights on the shoulders of her diving suit.
After turning on the lights, Song Wenbin pointed to his shoulder. Huo Yu nodded and turned on the switch for him.
Turning on the light, Song Wenbin made a pause gesture. He decided to take a break for a while. The pressure around him was already very huge at this moment. He could clearly feel that Huo Yu's arms were very heavy when he turned on the light for him just now.
Huo Yu nodded, and the two of them floated silently in the fifty-meter-deep sea water, slowly shaking their feet. Looking up, they couldn't see the top. Looking down, they couldn't see the bottom of the last twenty meters. It was extremely dark.
There was no way to communicate underwater. They could only swallow helium and oxygen silently to relieve the strong physical discomfort.
After calming down for a while, the discomfort was not much better, but the oxygen was consumed a lot. Song Wenbin decided not to waste time anymore. He made a gesture to Huo Yu to continue diving, and Huo Yu said "OK".
Song Wenbin turned his head and continued downward.
However, as he dived, there was something in his palm.
The thing placed in his palm was filled with a hint of cautious apprehension, but also a tacit understanding as it should be.
At first, Song Wenbin was a little confused, and then he felt his body stiffen.
This stiffness does not come from the pressure of the deep sea, but from other hearts.
He didn't dare to look back at the things in his palm, because in the depths of the sea, the only observer was themselves, and the only recorder was the camera above his head.
He didn't dare to let his camera capture that scene, but he didn't know how to push Huo Yu away.
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In this unfathomable seabed, in this silent area, he undoubtedly realized a fact that could not be clearer. That was the only thing they could rely on, each other.
Fortunately, there are no fans, no other observers, no live broadcasts and no characters. There is only the heartbeat in his chest, beating so clearly. The original heartbeat actually made Song Wenbin temporarily forget that the surrounding area was getting bigger. pressure.
With an expressionless face, he held Huo Yu in one hand and gently held the rope in the other. He shook his head and feet, and landed vertically into the deep sea with Huo Yu.
On the fluorescent watch on the left hand, the depth is still decreasing.
50 meters....
52 meters....
54 meters....
57 meters....
60 meters....
All of this seemed to suddenly become natural at a certain point in time, without any hindrance, as if what they were walking on at the moment was not the bottom of the sea more than 60 meters deep, but a quiet and dark park.
The dizziness brought by the deep sea aggravated this natural situation, so naturally that Song Wenbin even forgot his identity on land. Only occasionally when he remembered it, he tried to let go of his hand, but it was already firmly grasped.
The last ten meters of the sea bottom seemed very long, but also very short.
When the light spot shines on the seabed, Song Wenbin's brain feels dizzy, but his body is obviously filled with helium, so how can he get nitrogen drunk?
Fortunately, the moment he landed, Huo Yu released his palm in time, allowing the complexity in his heart to subside. She came to Song Wenbin and couldn't wait to raise her palms. Quietly, but excitingly.
Song Wenbin understood the look in her eyes and gave her a high-five silently, seemingly submissive, but actually reluctant.
After high-fiving, Huo Yu put his hand in front of the camera, made an OK gesture, and gave a thumbs up.
Suddenly, a long and shaky sigh came from the earbuds.
Su Tina on the shore took a deep breath and said with almost tears in her eyes: "It's so amazing, Brother Song... Huo Yu... It's so amazing... It's so amazing..."
The sound of sizzling electricity reached Song Wenbin's ears, but he could not reply to Sutina.
Such a difficult dive, such a high cost, such a huge risk, every minute and every second underwater is extremely precious.
In this huge and unknown deep sea, Song Wenbin did not dare to delay. He suppressed the strange movement in his heart, quickly regained his senses, pointed the metal detector at the ground, and started swimming slowly to search.
In the seventy-meter deep sea, there was no sound or light, and there were not many creatures in the gray sand. Only the bubbles of gudong gudong gush out from under his mask.
drop…
drop…
drop…
The detector swept over the unusually dim gravel, scanning over places that seemed to have bulges, but was unable to get any feedback. It only occasionally scared away one or two squid lurking in the deep sea.
Seventy meters above the head, in the cabin of the Shenxing Taibao, doctors and the diving team sat in front of the computer, paying close attention to the blood oxygen parameters and heart rate on the computer.
Su Tina, on the other hand, was standing by, staring wide-eyed at the real-time footage from Song Wenbin and Huo Yu's body cameras. The seventy-meter-deep seabed was so dark, yet so barren, so barren that she doubted her judgment more than once.
Didi….
Didi….
Didi….
The regular sound of the detector made Sutina tense up her nerves again. She didn't know that this was the first time in these days that she had tensed up. In the past ten days, every time she was excited, she was disappointed.
But this time at a depth of 70 meters, will things turn around?
The thing that set off the detector chirp was dug up.
Another rusty copper hook.
After staring at the metal hook for a while, Sutina felt greatly discouraged. Her body slowly relaxed. She shook her head and forced herself to calm down: "This is a hook on a European merchant ship, a product of modern times."
…
Seventy meters under the sea, Song Wenbin looked at the hook in his hand without much surprise in his heart. These days, this kind of thing has happened eighty times if not a hundred times.
Putting the hook into the bag next to his leg, he continued to scan the seafloor with the detector. In such a deep sea, the movement of his arms and thighs becomes extremely difficult. An ordinary turn on the ground requires a huge amount of physical strength. Only when he follows the ocean current on the seabed, his movements will become easier.
While searching, he also had to pay attention to the helium oxygen scale and diving time on the watch. If the pressure was reduced by half, they would immediately quit the search. Otherwise, once the internal pressure was insufficient, the pressure of the deep sea would quickly suffocate them.
Huo Yu has been following Song Wenbin, slowly sweeping the detector under the water. However, no matter how they search, they can only see three kinds of things.
White trash, fishing nets, fish hooks, and some industrial debris
An hour later, before I was even more disappointed, the anxious urging of the team doctor came from the earphones.
"The time is up, come up quickly."
Song Wenbin made an OK gesture in front of the camera and nodded to Huo Yu. The two people squeezed the air bags on both sides of their bodies with their arms. The gas in the bcd immediately began to expand, providing a lot of buoyancy, and the two people quickly floated upward.
But now none of them dare to go too fast. Too rapid changes in pressure difference will cause a huge burden on the body. They must allow a lot of time during the floating process.
After only rising five meters, Song Wenbin pressed the deflate button. Some of the gas was released and the floating stopped. Huo Yu also looked at him face to face, pressing his shoulder with his right hand and holding the exhaust valve with his left hand, maintaining eye contact with him.
This is what they have trained many times in the base. The necessary eye contact allows them to have enough speed as a comparison when rising, so as not to rise too fast and endanger their lives.
After staying for a minute, they continued to float.
The bcd continued to expand and deflate, allowing them to stop and go in this deep sea.
When they reached about thirty meters, the gas in the BCD was almost exhausted. They stopped at a depth of thirty meters and began to stay for a long time to allow their bodies to gradually adapt to the change from the high-pressure state.
This time, the two stayed and stared at each other for five minutes before they continued to float. When they reached 20 meters, the photographer on the side quickly came to them and swam slowly beside them.
However, the closer he got to the sea, the more dangerous Song Wenbin felt. Even though he was fully prepared, such a huge pressure difference still filled his mouth with the smell of blood, and he clearly felt that his gums were bleeding.
At the same time, his breathing became difficult because the pressure in the oxygen tank decreased. Huo Yu on the side also felt uncomfortable. At this moment, she almost put both hands on Song Wenbin's shoulders. The posture seemed a little ambiguous, but it also exposed her weakness at the moment.
After staying at 20 meters for five difficult minutes, the two of them floated to a depth of five meters with the help of a fellow photographer. Here, a trace of blood began to pour out of Song Wenbin's nasal cavity.
Sure enough, his body still couldn't adapt to such a huge pressure change. He stayed at the five-meter-deep water for another five minutes. Until the oxygen in the oxygen bottle was almost used up, Song Wenbin and Huo Yu struggled to shake their feet and swim up.
The moment he just emerged from the water, Song Wenbin felt tinnitus, dizziness, headache, weakness in his limbs, and darkness in front of his eyes. This feeling only occurred to him when he dived thirty meters deep for the first time in a diving school.
Fortunately, the medical team on the side was already on standby. They quickly arrived in a kayak, dragged the two people who had reached their physical and mental limits onto the boat, and returned to the Sambo.
