Chapter 408: Wind and Rain

With a thunderclap that resounded through the sky, a bolt of lightning struck straight on the side of the ship, and a two-meter-wide gap was immediately split.

The light of the fire flew through the gap, but it was soon extinguished by the rushing seawater.

In this situation, the shouts of the crowd are even more desperate, and many people have jumped off the three-meter-high ship in red life jackets, hoping to escape as soon as possible, and perhaps it is more hopeful to find a straw in the sea than to stay on the boat.

At this moment, this cruise ship more than ten meters long and four meters wide is like a flat boat, and it will not take long for it to sink into the sea.

However, in the midst of this inevitable disaster, a man was seen clutching the guardrail at the stern of the ship.

Even if the wind and waves are strong, even if it rains heavily, his body stands straight, his eyes are staring into the distance, but there is no trace of despair in his eyes, but he shines with excitement.

Looking at his appearance, he is only twenty-one or twelve years old, with short hair,

The curtain flashed through my mind.

And, of course, the face that was so beautiful that he was overwhelmed with grief.

"Goodbye, Daddy and Mommy......"

"Goodbye, this world ,......"

"If there is an afterlife, you must live up to the years and live another wonderful life!"

In Wang Zhi's serene smile, the loud lightning had already slashed straight above his head.

Suddenly, Wang Zhi's eyes were dark for a while, and he didn't feel the slightest feeling.

I don't know how long it took for his feelings to come back. In the shaking, the brain was extremely heavy, and there was a constant rumbling sound in the ears, as if countless shells were exploding around him, shaking people's ears and deafness.

In the midst of the roar, Wang Zhi only heard an anxious voice shouting, "Father... Father...".

"Father, wake up!"

In the anxious shouting, Wang Zhi slowly opened his eyes, but the scene in front of him made him like a monk.

It was a room of about 20 square meters, about two meters high, and although it was not very spacious, it was luxuriously decorated, all made of mahogany, and the lights were swaying from side to side, and it was a little dim.

He himself seemed to be lying on a bed, his body was so weak that he couldn't move at all, and he didn't even have the strength to speak, and beside him stood a young man of seventeen or eighteen.

He was dressed in black armor, with a sword hanging from his waist, short hair, a broad face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his face was covered in blood.

Behind him, there are two seventeen, eighteen or nineteen-year-old girls, dressed in white dresses and with beautiful faces, in Wang Zhi's impression, this should be the maid who appeared in film and television dramas.

"Father... You're awake!" Seeing Wang Zhi open his eyes, the anxiety in the young man's eyes suddenly turned into joy.

At this time, another person said with relief: "Alas, the fate of the helmsman has been saved!"

At this time, Wang Zhi found that there was an old man sitting next to the bed.

He wore a crown of hair, a gray robe, and his elegant face was covered with beads of sweat, he was about fifty years old, and the sigh just now was from him.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Wang Zhi only had one feeling in his heart: "Am I not dead?"

In his opinion, everything in front of him must be a dream, after all, this is not the first time he has had this kind of dream in an ancient world.

And since you can still feel like you're dreaming, it proves that you're not dead.

But before his thoughts fell, he only heard a "bang" sound, and the whole room shook suddenly.

"Report ......"

In the midst of the explosion, a soldier was seen rushing into the room.

"Report to the young helmsman, the pirates are coming up!"

Hearing this, the young man beside Wang Zhi suddenly became angry: "His grandmother's came just in time, today Lao Tzu has to slaughter this group of pirates!"

After the shouting, the young helmsman drew his sword and prepared to rush out, but the old man held him back.

"Haifeng, you stop for me, now the helmsman is seriously injured and can't fight hard!"

The young helmsman named Haifeng shouted, "Tao."

pulled Qin Liya out, but walked away silently, walked to a corner where no one was around, and cried bitterly, pouring herself unconscious in the bar.

Wang Zhi knows the reason why all this happens, and there is only one word, poor!

No matter how hard he tried, fate always seemed to be playing tricks on him, pulling him off the road of wealth again and again.

So Wang Zhi didn't blame Qin Liya, he blamed himself, blamed himself for being unproductive, so he would let his beloved fall into the arms of others.

So as soon as he woke up the next day, Wang Zhi set off, and he decided to go to a place to end the relationship and start a new life.

Since both of them live inland, they yearn for the sea the most, so they agreed to hold a wedding on the sea in the future.

But what Wang Zhi didn't expect was that this trip to the sea would become the end of his life.

In a drowsy state, Wang Zhi fell asleep again.

In the dream, he returned to the campus, to those happy and sweet days.

After a long time, he noticed a golden light emerging in the darkness, and the golden light turned into a golden key.

Then a deep voice came: "Take it, this is the only key to open your life." ”

Gripping the key tightly, a blinding golden light poured into his eyes.

But in the next second, Wang Zhi only felt that what he was holding in his hand was a soft mass, smooth and elastic.

Slowly opening his eyes, a fragrant scene suddenly came into view.

Wang Zhi found that his right hand was tightly grasping the single peak of a smooth girl, and the single peak was already blue and purple, and the woman's eyes were already rippling, but she bit her lip tightly and didn't dare to move.

Wang Zhi, the woman sleeping beside him, naturally recognized that it was the ancient maid who appeared in his previous dream.

Thinking of the previous dream, Wang Zhi muttered, "Why haven't you woken up from this dream yet?" ”

But when he was currently moving around, the whole person suddenly jumped up from the bed.

"What's going on!"

It didn't matter if he shouted like this, he only heard two screams of "ah", and saw two girls immediately jump out of bed and hurriedly get dressed.

The reason why Wang Zhi shouted was that he found that the scene around him was exactly the same as his dream last night, but at this time, he felt very real, not like he was dreaming at all.

Looking at everything around him, feeling the salty sea breeze blowing from the window and the golden sunlight sprinkled in the house, Wang Zhi suddenly felt that his brain was a little insufficient.

"Helmsman, you're finally awake!"

For the person who rushed in, Wang Zhi vaguely remembered that it was Uncle Tao who appeared in his dream before.

But in the next second, he was even more completely confused.

Because a man rushed in again and said, "Father, Haifeng thought he would never see you again!"

"Ah, father, what's going on?" Wang Zhi suddenly cried and laughed.

I'm only in my twenties, where is my son, not to mention that the person in front of me looks older than him.

Wang Zhi shook his head and smiled: "Alas, I didn't expect this dream to be quite long!"

"Father, you... Are you alright?" said Mao Haifeng.

"What are you two doing in a daze, why don't you change the helmsman's clothes quickly!"

Before Uncle Tao's words fell, the two women who were trembling on the side immediately came to Wang Zhi's side in their clothes and pants. At this moment, Wang Zhicai found that he had no clothes on his upper body, but what he was wearing under him was no longer the jeans he was familiar with, but loose silk white pants.

One of the two women was holding a pair of black boots, the other was holding a dark green robe and a white blouse.

In Wang Zhi's opinion, it was the first time he had encountered such a vivid and complete dream, and it seemed that his status was not low at the moment, and all kinds of troubles were suddenly forgotten.

While letting the two women dress, Wang Zhi asked, "Old man, what do you call it?"

Hearing this, Uncle Tao's eyes suddenly straightened: "Rudder... rudder