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"Can you swim?" Touran asked suddenly.

Yi Jianjian shook his head, and it was not good to find that he forgot such an important thing and did not learn.

"You're not wrong to say you're here to die!" Qi Danyang felt a little congested.

Touran twisted his lattice, and a moment later a wetsuit appeared in his hand.

"For me?" Easy to be unexpected.

"50 honor points once!"

The goodwill that had just been established flew away, and it was said that how could Chaonanxing have a good person who was enthusiastic and selfless.

Qi Danyang stopped the boat and put the things that the woman had sorted out into his pocket.

"We're going to kill the fathead fish sea beast, you're not familiar with fighting in the sea, don't go into the sea until it's an emergency." Put on a waterproof eye mask and put water filtering gloves on both gloves.

There was a sound of falling water on the side of the boat, and the Touran behind her had disappeared, followed by two more sounds, and she was the only one left on the boat. There is not much introduction to the fat-headed fish in the teaching brain, only that it is a sea fish that can attack with teeth and sound waves, and it is a secondary attack beast among the Chaonan Star Sea Beasts, and it is a second-level dangerous beast. Its meat is popular in the handicap market, tender but not greasy, and is a popular table delicacy for the public. The price is at 500 honor points, which is a good object for beginners to practice.

Yi Jianjian was unwilling to be lonely and put on a diving suit, while temporarily learning a few basic diving movements, a fierce man plunged into the water.

Wrapped in seawater, the water pressure made her scramble for a while, and she adapted to her soft and non-focused body, and did a few basic strokes. The resistance of the sea water makes the strokes of the limbs have to exert all their strength with each stroke. It's not as easy as watching others swim.

In the line of sight, all kinds of fish that I had never seen before slipped by, and Yi Jianjian looked for the next direction. Three figures were seen.

Qi Danyang held a net in his hand, and Touran and another unknown woman swung sharp knives at the behemoth in the net.

The guy that's nearly two meters long is a fathead fish? In order to teach the knowledge of the brain is not comprehensive, she is speechless, and she can miss such an important matter, and its professionalism has to make her doubt.

The water waves were turbulent, and the three of them withdrew their hands from time to time to dodge, and from time to time turned around and slashed at the fathead fish, Yi Jianjian came to the rule. Whenever the fathead fish froze, the three of them would withdraw their hands, and when the fathead fish tore the fishing net, they would turn back to chase after it.

Could it be that this sonic attack has a range? She thought so. I grabbed a short knife in my hand and wanted to try it.

At that moment, a huge shadow swept overhead, and within seconds, a group of people jumped down. Qi Danyang's fight with the three was interrupted. The same person fought for a few rounds. The fish in the net were dragged away by someone with a hook rope.

Touran clung to the net, his abdomen was attacked, and his body sank into the depths.

The woman who was fighting was quickly stabbed several times, and even Qi Danyang was besieged.

Yi Jianjian drilled down, grabbed the sinking Touran, inserted the oxygen intake into his mouth, and struggled upstream.

The blood red color became more and more intense as you went up, and I couldn't see clearly. The weight on his arms was reduced in vain, and he faced a pair of black eyes under the blindfold.

Touran grabbed her. Take her in the opposite direction of blood red, watch her spit out bubbles in her mouth, and stuff the oxygen inhalation in her mouth back into Yi Jianjian's mouth.

The arms were sore, the legs and feet were almost numb after blood loss, and the two finally broke out of the water.

When he took off his blindfold, he found that he had deviated from the boat for several battles, and not far from the boat, several people carried the fathead fish that had just died onto the deck of the big ship, and the horsepower increased and the boat drove away. In the calm water, only two people remained.

Touran threw down Yi Jian and swam to the vicinity of the blood red like a sword.

With his heart fluctuating, Yi Jianjian struggled to swim to the boat, looking at Touran's back and choking his throat.

Two long black shadows shuttled in the red water, Yi Jianjian's pupils tightened, and he saw that the thing was heading towards Tu'an.

The stunned Touran quickly swam back, Yi Jianjian looked left and right, pounced on the rudder, and looked for a driving method in his mind, everything happened in a minute.

"Poof-" With a thrust, the ship swayed, and Touran was pushed to the side of the ship's strings and staggered onto the boat. Yi Jianjian's fire was finally lit, and before he could make a direction, a backstunt rushed out, and the Touran in the back seat fell and lay down on the board.

Panicked speed adjustment, steering, and splashed after flicking the tail, spending the baffle glass.

The breathing was chaotic, and he was so immortal that he was face to face with the huge wide monster that broke through the water, and the white chest and abdomen refracted several cold lights under the sunlight and water stains. The monster's stature was rising, and the floating ship was like a floating leaf, ready to be overturned and sunk at any moment.

Touran Fang got up, and he looked at this terrifying flat-headed fish monster eye to eye, and his brain was a mess.

"Uhhh

The broad and flat head of the fish is open, and the two rows of sharp knife teeth are flashing, and the hook head is like a hidden weapon that breaks through the air, and it bites down with a hiss.

It was too late, but the Touran was thrown up again and hit the string of the ship, and fell back to the board, rolling on it twice, and then a layer of water separated from the back of the boat, and the monster's head bit behind the stern of the boat, and staggered into the water.

The rolling and descending force smashed the huge waves on the water surface undulating, and a lot of water came into the cabin, narrowly stabilizing the hull and escaping the second attack of the huge waves.

The heart "poof" vibrate, stronger than the drum, Yi Jianjian bit his lower lip tightly, saw that there was a huge black shadow in the water in front of him, and pulled the black shadow on the side with both hands, adding the horse to the maximum, even Touran, who had lived on the boat all the year round, was also pale by this sudden spinning and acceleration.

The troll emerged from the water where the ship had moved away, chasing the hull and biting again, only for the boat to drive several meters. As soon as he bit it, Yi Jianjian just took a breath, and found that there was more than one black shadow around the ship, and he secretly hated, afraid that it was the bloody qi that attracted the monster group, his eyes were fixed on the water, and he would hide when he saw the shadow, and he would never turn around.

The troll behind him became a picture of the prehistoric sea, and Touran looked at the various fierce beasts that were biting in amazement. There is one less piece of sunlight on his head, and when he looks up, he is approached by a large mouth of blood.

"Keep your head down, get down!"

Hearing the shout, his body was already prostrate to obey the order, and he saw a humanoid mecha flying towards the mouth of the blood basin.

"Zilazila!"

Lightning burst out of the python's mouth, and in the blink of an eye, there was a big explosion, and several pieces of debris fell to the fire, mixed with the smell of burnt meat.

The trolls that had been attacking all turned around, tearing at the corpses of the pythons in the sea, and the boat took a breath and headed for the calm sea in the distance, until the carnage behind them was no longer visible.

Yi Jianjian didn't have the courage to stop, she and Ben didn't know which direction to go, they just drove forward with a tense force, but good luck seemed to be no longer there after stepping on Chaonan Star, and the yacht took them to the sea without half a reef, announcing a strike without oil.

After lighting the fire a few times, I could "hum" twice at first, but there was no reflection at the end.

"Unlucky!" Both hands smashed on the rudder in a rage.

Looking up at the sky that was already darkening, my heart was impatient and sad.

Touran changed from lying down to sitting, leaning his neck, his eyes as dark as the bottom of the sea thousands of miles deep, containing inexplicable emotions.

After quieting down, I realized that I was busy fleeing for a day and forgot to eat, Yi Jianjian twisted the space grid, thinking of the explosive mecha heart throbbing.

I grabbed two pieces of dried meat and chewed them, closing my eyes and recalling today's events.

There was a cracking sound, Touran took off his short coat, there were two white blood cuts on his chest, he took a bottle of clean water to clean the wound, poured ointment on the torn white gauze and pressed it on the injured area, and let out a "hiss" muffled hum in his mouth.

Yi Jianjian watched him bandage and tie the bandage, and asked coldly, "Why don't you ask me for help?" ”

Touran took two sips of water and looked into the distance. "Get used to it!"

I was bitten by an ant in my heart, and I took off the cumbersome diving suit on my body.

After cleaning up the water stains on the boat, Touran hugged two futons and spread them on them, Yi Jianjian hung the wet clothes he took off on the bow of the boat, and looked at him hesitantly and a little embarrassed.

"Well, I'm going to change my clothes, you, can you avoid it." After saying that, he was a little depressed, the hull was only so big in total, where did he avoid it.

Tuan coughed, turned around, smoothed the corner of the quilt in his hand, and replied in a low voice for a long time: "I won't look back, call me well." ”

Yi Jianjian's face burned red, took the clothes of the space grid, and looked at Tu'an's back in embarrassment.

Hearing the sound of the friction of Suosuo's clothes in the back, Touran could hear it clearly, his hands slightly clenched into fists, and his eyes glanced unnaturally at the water. In the past, Sister Bing would pull a small tent when she changed clothes, and he didn't think there was anything wrong, but now he feels that his body is being roasted by fire, and the air is uncomfortable.

"That's it!"

Covering his face with his hands, he wanted to throw himself in the refrigerator and chill it down.

Turning back to the ostrich-like little body lying on the rudder, Touran's eyes were bent, and he also took the jerky and gnawed it.

"Those people have a grudge against you?"

Chew to stop.

"Hmm." Absentmindedly, he put back what he hadn't eaten and lay on his back to watch the sky. "They resent that we had hunted their sea beasts."

With a plain voice, Yi Jianjian heard a sad sadness, she shouldn't have mentioned this topic. She used to think that the Desolate Star was a graveyard, but today she saw the real side of the killing. The people of the Desolate Star will kill people if they are unhappy, but they will not use the Yin Gun, they will take revenge in person if they want to take revenge, they will not bully more than they can do like the people here, and they will destroy the whole group after grabbing things, and the people here are the real executioners.

"No one likes death, if you want to live, you have to be stronger!" The statement was an unpleasant fact, and Touran couldn't remember how many times it was to send his teammates away. Perhaps, next time he will also be one of the ones who will be sent away.

The quilt around him collapsed, and he smelled a unique smell that was different from the seawater, and Touran took a deep breath.

"What do we do next?" Yi Jianjian didn't want to mention anything sad, so she turned her head sideways and met Touran's sideways gaze.

Touran blinked, and under a pair of clear double eyelids, maturity and vicissitudes could be seen.

"Waiting for help."

If no one finds out, won't they wait for death? Whether the previous monster attack will be staged again, she can't let herself be lucky. Waiting for someone to save is far from saving yourself. (To be continued.) )