Meow Ba

Chapter 207 Falling into the Water, Dolphin

Great!
"Puff~"

Spitting out the salty liquid that had just splashed into his mouth, Ron instinctively moved his limbs to stabilize his body in the constantly swaying waves.

Beside him, the leader of the mouse, who was already unable to move, was mostly immersed in the sea water, floating with the waves, but his wide-open eyes still revealed fierceness.

Should!
I don't want to accompany you anymore!

With a slap on the mouse leader's body, Ron pushed the mouse leader deeper into the sea, while using his strength to swim towards the dam of Liberty Island.

Although the power that erupted before the death of the mouse leader was abundant, Ron was also very heavy. One mouse and one cat rushed out of the embankment only three or four meters away. As long as he worked hard, Ron could swim back.

However, sometimes the power of nature is not transferred by human thinking.

The distance of three or four meters seemed very close, but after Ron tried his best to move his limbs for several minutes, there was no reduction in the slightest—Ron froze for a moment, and immediately broke out in cold sweat.

Oops!It's low tide!
The moon waxes and wanes, and the sea ebbs and flows—when the tide ebbs, it seems that the waves are still hitting the coast, but under the waves, there is a turning force that keeps bringing the sea water back to the ocean.

Swimming in the sea, getting back to the beach at low tide is several times harder than at high tide!
This is the situation Ron encountered at the moment. He might not be able to climb the dam if he worked hard, but if he didn't work hard, Ron would only get farther and farther away from the dam. Finally, when he was exhausted and could no longer float on the sea, he just Can be buried in the depths of the sea.

Fight!

At this time, any howling was a waste of energy, and Ron immediately accelerated the movement of his limbs, fighting for his life with the most common swimming style of mammals [dog crawling style].

Four meters, three meters five, three meters...

His physical strength was draining rapidly, and Ron could feel the cold sea water continuously taking away his body heat, and his muscles gradually stiffened.

However, the hard work is also effective. After each wave, Ron can see the dam of Liberty Island getting closer.

keep it up!
You can do it, Ron!
Breathing more and more quickly, Ron even used his tail - imitating the behavior of the mouse leader just now, Ron's tail spun clockwise under the water, providing an extra power.

Three meters, two meters five, two meters...

Hope is right in front of him, as long as he gets within one meter, Ron can leap to the embankment and climb up to Liberty Island.

But at this moment, a smell of blood suddenly came from behind along with the sound of splashing water—even with a cat face, Ron showed a dumbfounding expression while trying harder to move his limbs closer to the embankment.

God, are you playing Ben Meow?

Winter, low tide, and sharks now? !
…………

There are sharks in the waters near Liberty Island, which Ron has known for a long time. After all, when he rescued the little papaya from the seagull not long ago, Ron even caught a little gray that was a foot long with his tail. paint shark.

But at this moment, it wasn't a little guy about a foot long that devoured the body of the mouse leader not far behind Ron, but several big guys!

Of course, these so-called big guys are not as good as real adult gray paint sharks. After all, adult gray paint sharks can grow up to four meters long and more than half a ton.

But these thugs with their unique crescent-shaped tail fins, long tapered noses, big black eyes, and razor-like teeth still have a body shape of more than one meter long, enough to cause fatal damage to creatures of Ron's size. .

"Whoa~ Whoa~"

The waves slapped against the embankment, causing bursts of noise, but the sound of splashes behind him disappeared, and Ron's heart cooled down.

This means that the body of the rat leader has been eaten and swallowed by the gray paint sharks, and it also means that there is not much time left for Ron.

Moreover, when the rat leader was killed just now, Ron's paws were also stained with blood, which was the best signpost for the shark.

"Shuh~~~"

There was more than one sound of waves being broken from behind. Ron didn't turn his head, but he could imagine it.

In the dim light, the shark's dorsal fin cuts through the waves, and under the dark sea, the hideous giant mouth full of razor-like teeth is waiting to taste the warm flesh.

effort!fight!
At this moment, Ron can only do his best and obey the destiny!
Ron is not a tiger, but a fat orange cat who has practiced crouching tiger positions, and even if it is a real tiger, it may be able to defeat a shark in the sea, but it will definitely not be able to defeat a group of sharks!
…………

Two meters, 1.5 meters, one meter...

"Whoa!"

The distance between his body and the embankment was already within the range of Ron's fight. The muscles of his whole body contracted violently, and his body jumped out of the sea and rushed towards the embankment.

This was Ron's last strength. If he hadn't jumped onto the dam, he would have faced the ruthless sea and even more ruthless sharks.

Half a meter, twenty centimeters, ten centimeters...

"bass!"

Talons popped out from the front of his limbs, Ron was looking for any chance of success!

Waving his limbs, Ron looked at the dike in front of him and grabbed his paw hopefully, but watched in astonishment as his paw missed the dike by a few tenths of a centimeter...

The dam was close at hand, but Ron's heart began to sink into the endless abyss of the sea...

"Whoa~"

There was a huge splash of water splashing under his body, Ron lowered his head slightly, and saw a certain shark's big mouth relentlessly opened below. The mouth was so huge that it seemed that Ron could fall down as long as he was in a ball , one step to the stomach.

Unable to bear to watch himself being bitten off by two rows of razor-like sharp teeth and splashing blood, Ron closed his eyes.

"boom!"

"Quack quack!"

The expected pain did not appear, but the sound of splashing water and crisp screams sounded below him - Ron felt his body touch the icy sea water again, and then he was slowly lifted out of the water.

"Quack quack~"

"Meow~"

Opening his eyes suspiciously, even in the dark night, Ron could still see several dorsal fins swimming in the water in front of him in two teams, but the back few dorsal fins were not as rough as the front ones, and appeared much smoother.

And as the front dorsal fins were driven into the depths of the sea, and the rear dorsal fins came to Ron's side, spraying clouds of water mist from the sea, Ron realized that he was on a dolphin at the moment.

"Quack quack quack~"

Seemingly friendly, the lead dolphin was giggling beside Ron, while the other dolphins circled around the dolphin with Ron on its back, equally happy.

Moreover, the dolphin with Ron on its back had no intention of diving, so it carried Ron all the way to the ferry pier.

"Meow~"

Thank you!

Rescued from despair, all Ron expressed at this moment was thanks. He jumped onto the pier and watched the group of dolphins jump out of the water happily. Ron only saw a small steel plate on the forelimb of each dolphin.

And the dolphin that was carrying Ron just now moved closer, allowing Ron to see the content on the steel plate.

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