Chapter 65: The Dead Body
Even if a boat capsizes in the river, it can't stir up much waves, let alone a person, even if the way and process of this person falling into the water seems spectacular, it can't change that.
The old man swam over, and before his hand could touch the 'humanoid object' floating in the river, his nose took the first step to smell a scorching smell.
In the memory of the old man, only when the village celebrates the Spring Festival Gala, the roast pig as a colorful head will give off such a taste when it is roasted on the grill by a bonfire.
"It looks like it's already cooked. β
The existence that can exude such an aura obviously has no need to be 'rescued', but the old man does not have anything important to do at hand, and the 'air crash' incident is the first time he has seen it with his own eyes. So he still stretched out his hand and groped to grab the body in the river.
"Hmm! it's hot!"
The old man's hand caught the object in the water, and he felt a sense of fire, and at the same time he saw the whole picture of the other partyβas he thought, this was a human being, the unlucky man who had been killed in a plane crash.
The other party's body was so hot, the old man who had been blocked by the river had not noticed the abnormality before, and now this touch almost burned off a layer of old skin on his hands.
Human beings will never have such a body temperature, and human beings will not drag the tail of flames down from the sky, the old man does not know much about science, and there are many people who don't know anything about modern science in this place where the emperor is far away, and he feels that things are a little abnormal.
But he didn't think much about it, he just needed to know that it was the same kind of people who were floating in the river at the moment with two shoulders and a head on their shoulders like him.
With thoughts similar to 'I can't bear to be buried in the river', the old man gritted his teeth and grabbed the person who fell into the water and swam to his own boat.
"Grandpa!"
Xiao Lulu on the boat didn't care about her whole body soaking, and threw a rope at the old man who was still in the water, the river is the river flow, since it is the river flow, where is there no hurry.
"Whew!"
Enduring the heat, the old man was worthy of being a man who had begged for a life by the river, and in less than ten seconds he was back on the boat.
The boat was rocking violently, it was already seriously overloaded tonight, and the culprit was someone lying face down on the bow at the moment.
"Grandpa...... What is this?"
Xiao Lu still had some river water on her face, which made her vision a little blurred, she only saw a black shadow dragged up by her grandfather from the river, and subconsciously, she felt that the black shadow was a big fish or something.
"It's personal. β
The one-eyed grandfather replied.
It was only less than ten seconds of contact, and he felt that his palms were almost all ripe.
"Don't touch him!
After learning from her grandfather that the shadow on the bow of the boat was a person, little Lulu wanted to go up and see what was going on, but before she could move much distance, the old man stopped her.
"Go to the stern! This ship is capsizing!"
The boat jolted like a car on a mountain road, and at the same time there was a constant 'creaking' sound, and the old man's face suddenly changed, and he forgot even the burns on his hands, and a fierce man plunged into the river.
This small boat is small and broken, where can it carry three people, even if one of these three people is a girl who is not even old enough to go to elementary school, and the other is a thin old man in his last years, only the last one is of normal weight.
The old man hurriedly swam to the stern of the boat, and climbed from the stern to the boat again, making every move carefully, as if he feared that the boat would fall apart if he made the slightest force in his movements.
"Grandpa, why didn't he move, is he dead?"
Although Xiao Lulu stayed at the stern of the boat very well-behaved, her watery eyes were not idle, and by the moonlight, she could see the figure lying on the bow of the boat.
It was a tall man, lying on the bow of the boat, but his hands and feet were hanging out of the hull, swinging with the rocking of the boat, and this scene seemed to the little girl to be a little funny and a little scary.
There are many legends of 'water ghosts' and 'water monsters' on the edge of rivers, lakes and seas, and it is obvious that although the little girl in front of her is not very old, she has also heard of such legends.
She was so frightened that her voice trembled.
"Probably yes. β
The old man took the helm lightly, and replied as he shifted the boat away from the river, as if carelessly, as if he had a deep meaning.
"Ahh
Little Lulu exclaimed in surprise and hugged the old man's leg.
"Grandpa Grandpa...... Why put a dead man on the boat?"
Trying her best to keep herself away from the 'corpse' on the bow of the boat, even though there was almost a whole hull between the two, little Lulu still felt that it was not enough, she almost leaned half of her body out of the boat, and at this pace, she would sooner or later fall into the river.
"There's more to this stuff in the water. β
The old man said in a serious voice, and suddenly little Lulu's exclamation sounded again on the river, and the little girl immediately went directly into the low cabin of the small boat and shrank up.
The fear of dead bodies and ghosts is the preserve of children.
"Now the counterweight is balanced. β
The old man smiled and swung his sculls.
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The turmoil in the capital can't blow the deserted place of southern Xinjiang, so there are still fireworks all the way here, all the wine, and a high-ranking official and a curtain drunk.
Yan Xianhua was drunk and unconscious after three and five orders at a very high-level banquet, and was helped into the hibiscus tent by several young girls arranged in advance. Even during the banquet, he said that he would take Linming to visit the most 'distinctive' places in southern Xinjiang another day, but it just made people feel that 'the relationship between this ghost guy and Mr. Yan is really unusual'.
Therefore, after the banquet ended, Yan Xianhua certainly had a beautiful woman like a flower to serve, and Lin Ming also had it, and compared with Yan Xianhua, there were only a lot more women who arranged to serve Lin Ming.
After all, Lin Ming's current identity is a Russian, and he looks relatively young and strong, and his blood is strong.
It's just that Lin Ming didn't say anything about the treatment he received, and he didn't say anything about the women who were arranged to serve him.
Oh, and it's not right to say that he 'didn't say anything at all', that he at least threw a set of illusions at each of the women who had been assigned to serve him when he entered the room, and then his room played out a series of effects that resembled 'collective self-esteem' and made a lot of noise.
"The Russians are really. β
Some people passing by the door of Lin Ming's house commented.
However, they didn't know that in fact, Lin Ming was no longer in the house.