'Rutted and bent, mind and water,......

"What the hell is this, simple swimming, stunned by what he said it was so mysterious, what do you feel the breath of heaven and earth, melt the sea spirit, isn't this nonsense?"

After reading the entire fragment, Chu Yangyang suddenly realized that the thinking mode of the ancients was indeed difficult to understand.

Since it was nonsense, what were you wasting your spare time here, thinking about it, he raised his feet and stepped into the sea, ready to try how far he could swim first, and then make a plan.

However, when Chu Yangyang entered the sea, he found that all this was far more strange and unpredictable than what they saw, after the sea water touched the skin, it was instantly burning like gasoline burning, if he hadn't withdrawn quickly, he was afraid that he would be turned into white bones in an instant.

"It's terrifying, the whole ocean seems to hide some mysterious force of law, and this power is devastating in its resistance to foreign creatures. ”

Chu Yangyang looked at his burnt red feet, picked up branches from the shore, and tried and tested the stones in the seawater, and found that the entire ocean was calm again.

Is it like this?

Chu Yangyang suddenly had some strange thoughts in his heart, he searched all over the shore, and finally found a wooden branch with the thickness of a handboard, and tied the aquatic plants and branches on the shore together.

He suddenly felt a sense of unprecedented happiness, if it weren't for the all-encompassing knowledge of modern civilization, perhaps he would not have given birth to these seemingly whimsical attention so quickly.

After some scrambling, a floating wooden row that could accommodate two people to sit was presented in front of him, and the corner of Chu Yangyang's mouth showed a shallow smile: "Hehe, it is difficult for the heavens to fall into the craftsman, in ancient times, I will be able to conceive such an escape plan!"

Chu Yangyang was very satisfied with his masterpiece, and it was not a problem to use the buoyancy of this grass and wood version to paddle a distance of 100 meters, as long as he did not let the water get on his skin as much as possible.

After preparing everything, he thickened the branches on the plank bed of grass and trees, found a rattan more than three feet long and moved it on it, and tied the other end to the stone card on the shore, and threw the plank bed into the churning waves without hesitation.

The bed entered the sea and sank into the depths of the sea, but it took a while to float on the sea in balance.

Looking at each other from the other side, Chu Yangyang showed a smile for the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

Now, all you have to do is wait for the water on the board to drain, and then you can reach the board with a swoop and a long jump, and use the method of drainage of the wood branches to paddle to the bed that seems to be not far away, and get out of here.

After resting on the shore for a while, Chu Yangyang stood up and jumped towards the wooden plank floating on the seashore.

The body fell on the plank, and the sea splashed faintly rippling.

Looking back, the reincarnation environment along the way was already in the distance, picked up the paddle placed on the plank, and untied the rattan tied to the bed, and with a light stroke, the plank bed floated out of the water.

Who said that you have to swim to get through the sea, as long as your head is enough, you can easily leave this disgusting damn place.

As expected, the slab bed sailed to the land of hope ahead, the place of reincarnation behind it was far away, the sea was not waveless, and everything seemed to be quiet in the picture, peaceful and calm.

However, after about half an hour, Chu Yangyang seemed to have noticed something wrong.

It was true that the bed board had left its place, but the ship of hope that had been close in front of us was also far away, and the distance between it had not changed in the slightest.

"What's going on?"

Chu Yangyang was stunned, this discovery couldn't help but make him panic, you know, what he was in at the moment was neither land nor the ship of hope.

Soon, he noticed something strange in front of him, and when he looked back, he was already more than a kilometer away from the shore, and he sat here and looked around at the sea, and there was something different from what he had seen on the shore before.

On the shore ahead, there was a sky-high flame, looming, and it burned half of the world, drawing a line on the sea that seemed to be impossible for any living creature to leap over, and even the waves had already been burned like boiling water in a pot, tumbling abnormally.

What's going on?

With such a big flame, why didn't I find it when I stood on the shore before, I couldn't help but wonder in my heart, maybe this sea water is really not so good.

Thinking of this, the original complacency in Chu Yangyang's heart was swept away, and only now did he remember something.

Those white bones, yes, the old monster who can live for a billion years can't cross this ocean, that's an ancient god who can fly to the sky, and he is whimsical.

He suddenly felt as if he had forgotten something very important, and he didn't know whether it had been ignored by him from the beginning or influenced by something, and it seemed that his thoughts had become very naïve and childish from the beginning.

You don't have to think about it to know that the ancient gods who can fly away from the sky and the earth can't leave this coast to reach the ship floating on the sea, so what does he rely on?

Thinking about it, the oars in Chu Yangyang's hand were still dangling, and the boat was still looming in the distance

The ship approached, drifting, as if abandoned in the picture and helpless, swallowed by the sea at any time and sinking into the floating dust.

As the plank bed approached, the blazing heat rushed from the distant horizon, burning Chu Yangyang's jade face as the fickle sea plane, at this moment, he seemed to wake up to the fact that death had never left, and it was so close.

The planks were at their limits, for he had seen white smoke rising from the wooden bars that were approaching, and that as he went, he might be burned to ashes by the sea.

Chu Yangyang stopped, thinking about the escape path of the vast sea without knowing the southeast, northwest, and northwest.

He knew that all his hopes were pinned on the seemingly ordinary ship, and the question was how to get there.