Miyuki Nakajima's feet were still banging on the surface of the shop from time to time, but the panic and fear of seeing Wang Zijun kill people just now had gradually disappeared, and there was only tension left in his heart.

There is still one last person left among those kidnappers, and Miyuki Nakajima is nervous about whether Wang Zijun can subdue the last kidnapper.

However, Wang Zijun did not act immediately, only hid at the door and ate the dried salted fish that the kidnappers left in the cabin and did not finish, gradually accumulating physical strength.

Wang Zijun was lucky, he was tied up for a week, and his limbs did not have blood and necrosis. Even so, the muscles and bones of his whole body were stiff and tingling, coupled with many days of hunger, he had exhausted his physical strength by killing three people in a row just now, and he almost couldn't even stand on his feet.

It took him more than five days to cut the rope with broken porcelain pieces, but in fact, the rope had already been worn by noon today, but he had been waiting for an opportunity.

After waiting for three or four hours, he finally waited until Chen Shuhan was the only one left in the cabin who wanted to invade Miyuki Nakajima. Wang Zijun quietly untied the rope tied to his feet, picked up Chen Shuhan's dagger that was still on the ground, and killed it with one blow!

Wang Zijun's current condition is very unsightly, and he seems to be calmly and calmly hiding behind the door to eat, but in fact, both legs in the trouser tube are shaking constantly, and there is even cramping in the right calf.

"Little Four, come over and take a look, is there something wrong with this direction? How do I see the compass heading northwest? About half an hour later, Zhang Zhifeng's shout came from the cockpit.

Seeing that no one agreed, Zhang Zhifeng continued to shout: "Little four, little four, come and have a look!" Are you getting the direction wrong? ”

"Well, here ......" Wang Zijun replied in a low voice as much as possible to imitate Xiao Si's accent, holding a dagger in his hand and walking towards the cockpit.

"Little four, did you doze off and get the wrong direction? We shouldn't go northwest to the Philippines...... Well? Zhang Zhifeng, who was holding a compass in his hand, suddenly felt that something was wrong, not that Wang Zijun's answer just now showed his feet, but that Wang Zijun's footsteps were different from Xiao Si.

Due to differences in family name and behavioral habits, everyone walks with a different sound. Strangers naturally can't hear it, but Xiao Si has been with Zhang Zhifeng for more than two years, and they have been together almost every day for more than two years, so they are naturally very familiar with each other.

Zhang Zhifeng directly smashed the compass in his hand behind him, and then quickly pulled out his gun and turned around to shoot.

"Bang!" The gunshots rang out, which frightened Miyuki Nakajima in the cabin, and prayed in her heart that Wang Zijun was safe.

Wang Zijun was naturally fine, and before Zhang Zhifeng pulled the trigger, the dagger in his hand was thrown out and inserted right into Zhang Zhifeng's right shoulder.

Wang Zijun wanted to shoot his left chest and heart, but he didn't practice flying knives, and Zhang Zhifeng was turning around quickly, so it was a bit outrageous.

However, Zhang Zhifeng's shooting was affected, and under the pain in his right shoulder, the bullet that had not been carefully aimed flew over Wang Zijun's head a foot away.

Before Zhang Zhifeng could shoot again, Wang Zijun had already flown over, and a knee hit Zhang Zhifeng backwards and hit the driver's platform.

The only weapon in Zhang Zhifeng's hand was a pistol, and it was obviously inconvenient to shoot at this time, so he directly smashed the pistol into Wang Zijun's face as a brick.

Wang Zijun didn't dodge, let the pistol smash the bloody wound on his forehead, and his own punch directly hit Zhang Zhifeng's throat with all his strength.

"Click......"

The sound of the throat bone shattering was clearly audible, Zhang Zhifeng's eyes widened, he wanted to speak but couldn't spit out a word, and blood kept spitting out of his mouth.

"Click!" There was another crisp sound, but it was Wang Zijun holding Zhang Zhifeng's head and directly rotating the thing he was carrying around his neck 180 degrees.

Yanqing Boxing (Lost Trace Boxing) was originally a murderous fist derived from the ancient battlefield, and with Wang Xianzhi's re-improvement on the battlefield of resistance, it has become a must-kill move.

In the past, Wang Zijun practiced the castrated version, but a few years ago, Wang Zijun was exposed to a peach scandal and stayed at home for more than half a year. Wang Xianzhi saw that his surname was much calmer than when he was a teenager, so he taught him all the complete boxing techniques, and also instructed him not to pass it on to his eldest brother Wang Zirong.

Wang Zijun has never killed anyone with boxing, and today is considered to be a meat cut. And it was also opened in an extremely bad physical condition, and it only took one move to take the other party's surname.

As for twisting his neck to make up for it at the end, Wang Zijun is purely to vent his anger, to vent the pent-up anger in his heart these days!

Wang Zijun turned off the engine of the fishing boat, walked back to the cabin with weak legs, and after untying the rope on Miyuki Nakajima's body, he fell asleep with his head tilted.

These days, Wang Zijun sleeps less than Xiao Si, who is in charge of driving the boat, and is grinding ropes with broken porcelain pieces almost all the time.

"Mr. Wang! Mr. Wang, wake up, you can't die......" Miyuki Nakajima saw that Wang Zijun who had fallen asleep had a lot of blood on his body, and thought that he was seriously injured, so she held his body and shook it.

After shaking for a long time, Miyuki Nakajima thought of using her fingers to test Wang Zijun's snort, and when she felt the steady breathing, Miyuki Nakajima suddenly relaxed. Even the panic and physical fatigue made Miyuki Nakajima not care about being afraid of the few corpses on the ship, and fell asleep next to Wang Zijun.

………………………… I don't know how much time passed before Wang Zijun woke up from a full sleep.

"You're awake!" As soon as his eyes opened, Wang Zijun heard Miyuki Nakajima's surprised voice.

Wang Zijun sat up and asked, "How long have I been asleep?" ”

Miyuki Nakajima shook her head and said, "I don't know, after I woke up, you slept all day." ”

"Goo Gu Gu ......" Wang Zijun was still about to speak, and the Five Organs Temple made a fuss first.

Reminded by the voice, Wang Zijun felt the taste of hunger, which was unimaginable for people who had never been hungry. It was as if the whole stomach had been lit with a fire, and all the internal organs were burning, so burning that one wanted to split his chest and pluck out the flames.

"Let's eat something first!" Miyuki Nakajima brought a bowl of dried fish and a bowl of water from the small table next to her, and said with a smile, "I have cooked these fish myself, although there are not enough cooking tools and condiments here, but they are not bad." ”

"Thank you!" Wang Zijun didn't care what the taste was, so he just stuffed it in his mouth and swallowed it with water to fill his stomach.

While eating, Wang Zijun observed the cabin and found that it was much cleaner than a few days ago, and even the bodies of several robbers had disappeared, leaving only a large pool of blood on the ground.

The corpse was naturally moved by Miyuki Nakajima, so you can imagine what happened when this powerless woman moved the corpse.

"The corpse was thrown into the sea?" Wang Zijun asked.

Speaking of the corpse, Miyuki Nakajima felt sick for a while, frowned and said: "It's all thrown into the sea, this compass was picked up on the ground, although the surface is broken, but it can still be used." ”

Wang Zijun took the compass and went to the cockpit with the bowl of dried fish.

They are now faced with an even more headache than the kidnappers - how to get the boat to land!

When killing Zhang Zhifeng, this guy said that they were driving northwest, and it was most likely that Xiao Si had inexplicably misdirected himself because of fatigue driving.

So where are they now?

On the vast sea, Wang Zijun looks the same way, this broken fishing boat does not have satellite navigation.

Wang Zijun rummaged in the cockpit for a while, and was very lucky to find another chart, but Wang Zijun couldn't locate where he was now.

The easiest way to do this is to follow the compass all the way north and see the land in a maximum of 10 days.

But there is not enough oil on the ship, and I heard from the kidnappers that the oil can be driven for two days at most.

Wang Zijun, who had only played speedboats in the Maldives, began to study the old fishing boat, and those buttons had long since fallen off the paint, and he didn't know the specific function.

Wang Zijun fiddled for more than ten minutes, and actually successfully mastered the skill of fishing boat stance, and drove in the direction of due north in a stupid way.

Miyuki Nakajima walked behind Wang Zijun and stood there silently looking at the sea in front of her. She was a wise woman who understood the predicament they were in, but unfortunately she couldn't keep it busy. Even before Wang Zijun woke up, she didn't even dare to drive the boat, for fear of making things worse.

"How much food is left?" Wang Zijun asked.

Miyuki Nakajima said, "There are still a lot of dried salted fish, so you can eat them for a week. It's just that there is only half a bucket of fresh water, and I'm afraid it won't take long. ”

"Save some drinks." Wang Zijun said and suddenly laughed, "If you are driving your own private yacht, it would be nice to have a beautiful woman standing next to you, but unfortunately it is a broken fishing boat." ”

Wang Zijun's ridicule made the atmosphere in the cockpit much more relaxed, at least temporarily diluting Miyuki Nakajima's worries.

Wang Zijun looked back at the two long legs of Nakajima Mei's snow-white flowers, and praised with a smile: "You are dressed with a sense of surname." ”

Miyuki Nakajima's face turned red, and she shaved Wang Zijun's complaining eyes. Her pants were torn when she was violated by Chen Shuhan that day, and now she can only wear them around her waist as a short skirt, faintly covering the seductive little pants inside.

The dead kidnappers did have pants on them, but Miyuki Nakajima would rather feast Wang Zijun's eyes than wear dead people's clothes.

After a long and boring voyage, Wang Zijun could only pass the time by joking and teasing Miyuki Nakajima. The two were still a little estranged at first, but after a day, they had become good friends who talked about everything, and they had reached the point where they could joke about each other's intimacy.

Talk about music, talk about movies, talk about literature...... After finishing elegantly, Miyuki Nakajima, instigated by Wang Zijun, began to tell her past.

"So, you haven't kissed that guy with the same surname. I only pulled a small hand, and I stupidly waited for others for 16 years? Hahaha, I'm laughing to death! Listening to Miyuki Nakajima, Wang Zijun laughed exaggeratedly while driving the boat.

"Don't laugh!" Miyuki Nakajima threatened that this incident had become a great shame in her life, and she felt ashamed to say it.

Wang Zijun laughed there so much that tears were about to burst out and didn't stop, and Miyuki Nakajima saw that the verbal threat had no effect at all, so she swung her pink fist and pounded Wang Zijun's back indiscriminately.

After beating for a while, Miyuki Nakajima said: "I've said everything, it's your turn." ”

Wang Zijun said trickily: "Me? My experience is all over the newspapers, just look for a few newspapers and read them. ”

"No, I want you to say it yourself." Miyuki Nakajima Road.

Wang Zijun said mysteriously: "Actually, I am not from this era, I am from the future, and I know many things that will happen in this world in the future." ”

"You're so powerful, why didn't you think you would be kidnapped?" Miyuki Nakajima asked with a smile.

"Well, this, if you don't cross others but not yourself, it's hard to see through the destiny." Wang Zijun shook his head and said.

Miyuki Nakajima said: "Then what will happen to me in the future?" ”

"You, an old virgin, have never found a man in your life, and you live in a daze." Wang Zijun said with a poisonous tongue.

Miyuki Nakajima said excitedly: "Yaga! I'm not an old virgin that no one wants, and there are so many men chasing me! ”

Wang Zijun asked Miyuki Nakajima with a lewd smile: "By the way, you are 32 years old this year, how do you solve it when you don't have a man?" ”

This question was later asked by the host of a certain TV station, and Miyuki Nakajima's reaction was to burst into a rage and scold the host.

"You...... You're so rude! Hum! Miyuki Nakajima held her breath and left the cockpit angrily.

Seeing that the joke had passed and the popularity was gone, Wang Zijun could only shrug helplessly and continue to drive the boat alone.

As night fell, Miyuki Nakajima brought water and dried fish with an expressionless face, rested heavily on the bridge, and turned around to leave without saying a word.

"Boom!"

There was a sudden sound of thunder, and then lightning fell on the waves whipped up by the winds in the distance.

Miyuki Nakajima, who was not afraid of thunder, was also startled by the sudden noise, and screamed and hugged Wang Zijun's arm.

"Oops, hopefully this storm won't be too big." Wang Zijun said and looked at the oil gauge, the inventory inside could be open for a few hours.

The climate at sea is like a woman's face, which changes when she says it.

The sea, which had been calm just a moment ago, was now howling with a strong wind and heavy rain like beans, and their broken fishing boat was tossing back and forth in the waves, as if it would be overturned at any moment.

Wang Zijun decisively turned off the engine, and if the remaining fuel was consumed in this storm, then they would have no choice at all.

As for the huge waves and heavy rains, this is a natural disaster, and they can only resign themselves to their fate when they stay on the ship.

Wang Zijun took Miyuki Nakajima's hand and carefully returned to the cabin, where a wind lamp was on and off, and it looked like it was about to burn out.

There were two bunk beds in the cabin, and the lower bunk of one of them sprayed a lot of Zhang Ziqiang's blood, and Wang Zijun and Miyuki Nakajima were not interested in visiting. The two of them sat in another boat, and the wind and waves made them feel like they were sitting in a cradle.

Suddenly, a big wave hit, and the whole ship was thrown up, and the sea water even splashed on the two of them. The loud noise and bumps made Miyuki Nakajima's body completely burrow into Wang Zijun's arms, and her head was covered like an ostrich stuck in the sand.

Miyuki Nakajima's reaction is already good, but if she were a timid woman, I'm afraid she would be yelling and crying now.

There was a lot of water on the floor of the cabin, and Wang Zijun didn't get up to go to the water. Less water intake has no effect on the ship, and if there is too much water, it will not help him alone.

"Boom ......"

Another muffled thunder sounded, and Miyuki Nakajima finally raised her head and asked Wang Zijun, "Are we dying?" ”

Wang Zijun put his hands behind his head, leaned against the bulkhead and said with a smile: "Don't worry, my rotten life, God doesn't accept the king of Hades, it's not so easy to die." So, you can't die with me. ”

Miyuki Nakajima looked at Wang Zijun through the dim and beating light, and found that he really couldn't see a trace of fear on his face, but smiled brightly, and couldn't help but say: "You are so strange, you don't look afraid of death at all." ”

"There is no one in the world who is not afraid of death, at least not me." Wang Zijun put down his hand, hugged Miyuki Nakajima and said, "I just figured it out, what should happen will come after all, I'm afraid it's useless." ”

Miyuki Nakajima looked at him with some admiration and said, "No wonder you are so successful in everything you do, with such a strong heart and will, of course there is no difficulty that can make you succumb." ”

"Hahaha." Wang Zijun laughed and used laughter to hide the fear in his heart. He is worried to death now, worried that this broken ship will fall apart at any time, but he can't show cowardice in front of women, he can only hold on.

"Boom ......"

With a loud bang, the two were thrown up like roller coasters, and it seemed that the hull of the ship was still half a circle in the air, and both of them were thrown to the other side of the bed.

"Huhuhuhuhu......"

It was still stormy outside, and the hearts of the two people in the cabin were pounding, and they were all scared enough to choke on what they had just done.

The fire in the wind lamp had been extinguished, and there was silence for a while, and Miyuki Nakajima's gentle voice came from the darkness: "Zijun-kun, can I ask you one thing?" ”

"What's the matter?" Wang Zijun asked.

Miyuki Nakajima took a few quick breaths and plucked up the courage to say, "Can you kiss me?" ”

"When is it and you're still in the mood to joke?" Wang Zijun didn't have a good airway.

"I'm not kidding," Miyuki Nakajima said leisurely, "I just want to feel the taste of kissing before I die." I've heard people say that the first kiss is the most wonderful, and a woman without a first kiss is an incomplete woman. Zijunjun, can you kiss me? ”

No way! Wang Zijun covered his forehead speechlessly, at any time, a beautiful woman begged for a kiss from him, it was a very happy thing.

But now everyone's life and death are uncertain! Where is Wang Zijun still in the mood to make out with women.

Feeling that Miyuki Nakajima took the initiative to bring her small mouth over, Wang Zijun had no choice but to kiss her perfunctorily, put her tongue into her mouth and stirred it up before preparing to separate.

The tongues of the two touched, and Miyuki Nakajima trembled as if she had been electrocuted, holding Wang Zijun's head stiffly with her arms and refusing to let go.

Wang Zijun had to kiss her for a while longer, until Miyuki Nakajima took the initiative to let go when she was unable to breathe.

"Is this kissing? It smells like dried salted fish in my mouth, but it's really intoxicating. Miyuki Nakajima suddenly turned over and rode on Wang Zijun, and clumsily took the initiative to kiss Wang Zijun.

was kissed by a beautiful woman for a while, Wang Zijun was also provoked to have a surname, and he said in his heart that he would live or die tomorrow, and he would talk about it when he was happy today.

Wang Zijun is already a veteran of flowers, and when he starts to take the initiative, Miyuki Nakajima, a 32-year-old virgin, is quickly stripped of white sheep, leaving only a man at his mercy.

Miyuki Nakajima's "shuxiong" was grabbed and rubbed in the man's hand, and the hand that caressed her lower body seemed to have magical power, and it was already wet between her legs in the gnawing of thousands of insects and ants.

Wang Zijun picked up the pair of sturdy and white long legs, and his body slowly pressed down, and Miyuki Nakajima's cries of pain and the sound of the storm gradually became inaudible.

(To be continued)