Chapter 5 Things are not people

As soon as he walked out of the space, Zhao Wuxian choked on a mouthful of seawater, hurriedly closed his mouth, and restored his pore breathing mode to absorb the nutrients in the seawater. His hands slashed to both sides, and his body rushed to the sea like a dragon out of the sea.

"Pu! - "As soon as he swam out of the sea, Zhao Wushu looked around, and his intuition began to be wrong again, but he couldn't say what it was.

It was late at night, but it wasn't enough to affect Zhao Wuxian's "perverted" vision. The waves of the sea rose and fell like the breath of the night, and there was silence all around.

Swim and swim...... Suddenly, Zhao Wuxian's eyes lit up, and then he plunged into the sea and sprang up quickly in the water. In less than half a minute, Zhao Wuxian had already swam to the edge of a somewhat damaged sampan.

Holding the hull of the boat with both hands, Zhao Wuxian looked around, no!

Late at night, a sampan boat, but where is the fisherman? Suddenly, he smelled a trace of gunsmoke, Zhao Wushu jumped into the sampan to take a closer look, and sure enough, the hull of the ship was jet black, and there were some blood stains, which seemed to have been bombarded.

The facts seemed to be like this, but Zhao Wuxin was even more puzzled in his heart. What age is it now, and it is still said that this kind of small sampan boat goes to sea, and besides, there are still people who dare to use artillery, it is really fake! It's too messy! What a mess this is, Zhao Wuxian's mind suddenly became chaotic.

Anyway, he found the land first, Zhao Wuxian grabbed the oars with both hands and rowed quickly, and the small size of his body did not affect the flexibility of his movements at all. Maybe this is also the benefit of boiling frogs in warm water, there is a buffer, and it will slowly adapt after a long time.

It didn't take long for a piece of land to appear in front of you, no! It should be an island, Zhao Wuxian adjusted the rudder and rowed towards the target. It seems to be faster to swim in the water, but it's not a problem to be in the water all the time.

The boat rowed to the shore, and Zhao Wuxian's young but strong body carried the boat ashore with one hand, put the boat on the beach, and walked with both feet to the place where the island was blazing. There are not a few steps, crossing a gentle slope on the edge of a forest, the front is a small village, two high poles at the entrance of the village erect a sign 'Daijia Village', but at this time it seems that the situation of the village is not very good.

It's not just bad to get closer, there are a few corpses piled up there after walking a few steps, which makes people feel sick. Those houses that were blazing were all lit, and what was even more surprising was that the dead people were wearing braids on their heads, which was what surprised Zhao Wuxian even more.

It's not good, I've really traveled through time and space, with braids on the back of my head, Qing Dynasty?!

Walking around this fishing village, there was not a single living person in every household, and the dead bodies, Zhao Wuxian, had also been examined, and they were all injuries caused by hot weapons, that is, muskets. It seems that the village has suffered a military disaster, but what kind of army can have the luxury of being fully equipped with muskets in the backward Qing Dynasty.

This is another coastal island, so it shouldn't be a foreign [***] team.

If you see a corpse in the wilderness, you must not walk away. Zhao Wushu gathered several corpses in the village, took out a shovel in the space, and prepared to dig a pit at the back of the village to bury the corpses.

Two or three times, a radius of more than ten squares, a depth of more than one meter of the big pit dug up. Zhao Wuxian began to tidy up the corpse one by one, Zhao Wuxian's body became smaller, but his strength was not small at all. Except for the small arms and palms, which are a little weird, nothing else has much effect.

Seeing the corpses of several children, Zhao Wuxian was stunned for a moment. Can anyone do it for such a young child, all of them have fear, blood, and dust on their faces.

Zhao Wuxian tidied up their clothes one by one, and their little faces were scrubbed one by one, although they would still get dirty when they were put in the pit, but Zhao Wuxian still did it. Such young children will have to bury them in the middle of the crowd later, otherwise, they will probably be afraid.

Several children should also be put together, so that they can have company. Zhao Wushu didn't hold back his tears after all, although he said that he had become smaller, he was a young man in his heart, and he really couldn't be indifferent when he saw such a scene.

was wiping a child's little face, and when he saw it clearly, Zhao Wuxian was stunned all of a sudden.

I saw that the child's face was exactly the same as his current appearance, like twin brothers, the same tiger head, the same sword eyebrows, looking at the villain in front of him, Zhao Wuxian almost saw himself in the mirror.

Zhao Wuxian, who was a little unconvinced, took out a mirror from the space and compared it to the little boy in front of himself. It's really good, the faces of the two are similar, if there is any difference, it is that the boy has a pair of pigtails on the back of his head.

This?!!

After thinking about it again and again, Zhao Wuxian stepped forward to cover the child's eyes, and then changed clothes with the boy on the ground, no matter what, in this era, he needs an identity. After dressing himself in the child's clothes, Zhao Wuxian dressed the boy in the children's clothes he had changed into in the space later.

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"Is it called Hanyin, okay, little Hanyin, although I can't guarantee that I will survive completely for the sake of the original you in the future, but I will never let your name be disgraced, rest in peace" Playing with a jade pendant engraved with 'Hanyin' found on the boy's body, Zhao Wuxian said to the boy in the middle of the corpse.

Layer after layer of dirt was covered, Zhao Wuxian waved the shovel slowly, and when all the places were covered with a thick layer of dirt, Zhao Wushu found another door panel, and carved the 'Tomb of the Dead Villagers of Daijia Village' with a saber on it, and he could only do this first, and he couldn't even find the fast stones around.

After finding a relatively clean house in the fishing village, a fire broke out, and Zhao Wushu took out a sleeping bag from the space and prepared to spend the night.

Nothing was said all night

After getting up the next day, Zhao Wuxian washed up, packed his things, and headed for the place where the sampan boat was placed yesterday.

After thinking about it, he smeared a few handfuls of black ash on his face......

After propelling the boat into the water as quickly as possible, Zhao Wuxian jumped into the sampan, found the right direction, and then slowly rowed towards the west side of the island.........

At this time, it was still early, the sun had just stretched out from the sea, and the sea was red, so the direction was very easy to recognize, and it didn't matter if it was not easy to recognize, Zhao Wushu had a lot of compasses in the space.

Deep at the bottom of the sea, schools of fish swim out to feed on plankton attracted by the sun. All kinds of fish have different bodies, there are silk butterfly fish, spotted butterfly fish, ring butterfly fish, the scales are colorful, very good-looking. These beautiful little fish have long been extinct in the offshore waters in modern times, and Zhao Wuxian is quite interesting to watch.

By the time the sun had fully risen, the boat that Zhao Wuxian was rowing had already seen the mainland, and in front of him was a wharf with many boats of all kinds parked on it.

"Hey-is it the Dai brothers in front" Zhao Wuxian was still looking around, and there was a sound of greeting on the sea in the distance on the left, and Zhao Wuxian rowed over as best he could.

When he got closer, he found that it was a wooden paddle steamer sea ship, and the boats were all Chinese with braids, and Zhao Wuxian could only identify so much. Before Zhao Wuxian could speak, the voice that had just been loud on the big ship sounded again, "Ah! Look!! Isn't this Xiao Ayu?! Look, it's Xiao Ayu!! "It's a wrinkled uncle in his forties and fifties.

Zhao Wuxian was still wondering, the big boat had already thrown out a fishing rope and landed in front of him: "Grab the fishing rope and wait for Uncle Biao to drag you over." ”

After taking the rope and grasping it, Zhao Wuxian tied it to the mast and tied it well.

Waiting for a few middle-aged men on the boat to pull Zhao Wuxian's boat down to the side of the boat, Zhao Wuxian hadn't completely climbed up, and his body was hugged by the uncle who had just spoken, "Thank God, Ayu is fine, it's okay to be fine......"

It can be seen that this uncle is indeed quite excited, but at this time, Zhao Wuxian doesn't know much about the situation in front of him and around him, others just shake their heads and pretend not to know what others ask him, others only think he is scared stupid, only the uncle with a wrinkled face still hugs him tightly.

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