What is the most dangerous thing you have experienced so far?

So far, I have experienced two of the most dangerous things. Once I almost drowned playing at the seaside, and once I went out to play by motorcycle, an old motorcycle I borrowed had a problem and almost had a traffic accident. Let me tell you my adventure twice:

I. Unforgettable bathing beach

I didn't learn to swim until after work, or a buddy took me to the swimming pool to teach me to swim. It took me more than an hour to learn to float, and then I learned to swim slowly forward. My buddy swam for a while and then went to rest. I only learned to float, but I didn't learn swimming methods and skills. Later, because of busy work, I didn't go to the swimming pool to learn to swim. It wasn't long before Buddy found a new company and jumped ship. Another summer, I went swimming at the beach with three other partners. One of the four of us can swim very well, and the other three are similar, so we bought some to float on our arms on the way to the seaside. I didn't expect the floating force on our arms to be particularly strong. As long as our arms and legs are fully extended, we won't sink, and swimming is also very labor-saving. I started backstroke slowly, but I didn't expect backstroke to be particularly labor-saving and fun. They thought my backstroke was ok, and I didn't stay with them. I didn't know the high tide at that time. My floating position has exceeded my height. Suddenly, a wave hit me in the face and I was about to stand up and wipe it. I didn't expect the depth of the sea to overflow my height at this time. Fortunately, the sea is buoyant, so call for help when you come up again. My recent partner can hardly swim, but he is taller than me. The sea just overflowed his neck. Seeing me struggling in the water, I rushed to save me. I panicked, too. Seeing him come to save me, I quickly grabbed his hand. I didn't expect to drag him to the deep water area and let him choke on the sea. At this time, friends with good water quality rushed to take us to shallow water. I'm scared when I think about it. Really scared the baby.

Second, unforgettable motorcycle jumping

Speaking of motorcycles, I have many stories. I remember when I first learned motorcycle, my family was building a house, and the masons hired at that time were very busy. My uncle's cousin and my father are responsible for providing cement and bricks to two masons. At that time, the frame structure of the house had been built, leaving only a few small jobs in the house. My cousin and I have nothing to do in the yard. My cousin asked me to teach you to learn motorcycle, so he pushed the motorcycle outside the yard, which is the main road outside our home. He told me that after the ignition, put the clutch in gear and slowly give the throttle. Look at the figures on the tachometer, release the clutch and you can go. I didn't expect motorcycles to ride well. On the second lap, I saw a police car behind me in the rearview mirror. I'm thinking that the police car won't stop me from learning motorcycle. Unexpectedly, I turned around in front of me, and the police car stopped in front of me. Several people took my motorcycle. It turned out that the police borrowed the police car, which was really unlucky. The second time I borrowed a motorcycle to play in Wuhan, a buddy dared to be my motorcycle. It was safe to ride slowly that time A weekend after work is boring. A buddy asked me to go out to play. We borrowed an old motorcycle. I went out to play, he took me, and let me ride when I came back. We stopped to play on an island and then crossed a bridge. At that time, fishermen came back from the sea, and there were many people and cars on the bridge. So I kept stepping on the brakes and shifting gears to the accelerator. I didn't expect the throttle line to break when I was walking. I really panicked and the car couldn't stop. I've only seen it in TV dramas before, and it didn't happen to me. I can't help letting that guy get off first and let him help me pull the cart. He said I was about to get off the bus, but it jumped out. An old tricycle was parked a few meters ahead. A car passed by on the left, and then it was under the bridge on the right. I quickly glanced between the two cars. I didn't expect two people to take the bus. In an emergency, I heard them shouting to jump off the motorcycle. Fortunately, I jumped off the motorcycle and pushed the car onto the old tricycle. At that time, the reaction time was only one second, and there was almost an accident. I'm afraid to think about it. Once bitten, afraid of ropes, now I almost dare not touch motorcycles.