If the sapphire big-eyed Zhuhai king died, Sean would be considered to be dead, at least, this guy did not die in front of the years, but indirectly died in his own hands.

After the great war there will be a coma, do not doubt that.

In the unknown, Sean seems to have merged his consciousness with this darkness.

You can't touch anything, you can't see anything, you can't hear anything, and you can't feel anything.

Empty place.

Sean couldn't say that he was so dark because he couldn't see it, or that it was so dark in the first place.

The only memory is when I fell from the sky and smashed the sea.

If he really died, then he hoped that he would have died by smashing on the surface of the sea, rather than killing the sapphire big-eyed Zhuhai king when he was unconscious.

That's too uncounted.

"Am I dead?"

Sean opened his mouth to scream, and although he could hear his own voice clearly, Sean understood that it was not heard through the air.

For example, a musician is deaf in both ears, but through the media, he can still hear sounds.

After all, sound doesn't just travel through the air, it also travels solid.

The human body has many bones, and Sean understands that it is only through the transmission of bones that he hears sounds.

Dead, or alive?

Sean was a little confused.

If he dies, then he probably won't be able to do this.

Could it be that the so-called storage center for the undead is also responsible for the preferential matter of giving away the bodies of the dead.

If so, that's very sweet.

Sean didn't know, and wasn't sure if he was walking.

He was just swinging his legs, but the soles of his feet didn't touch the ground in the slightest.

There is no such thing as whether you walk or not.

Sean is a road idiot, and he still doesn't have the deep feelings he has now.

No direction, no purpose.

can only simply swing his legs, as if insisting on the last stubbornness of a man.

Walk, go, go, go, find a good friend, Sean took Big Ivan, gently placed it behind the child, smiled and waved away, covering his ears.

Bang, with other children hahahaha.

Music is Sean's only sustenance now.

If you say that you are dead, you can feel the existence of your body.

If he hadn't died, Sean wouldn't have been able to feel the existence of space in his body.

The internal space exists in his body, although it can't be touched or seen, and it can't be found even if it is self-autopsied, unless Sean's main purpose is to change a steel waist and find the location of the space in the body, it's just a matter of hand.

Confused, go forward, go left, go right, or go backwards.

It didn't matter, anyway, Sean didn't know if he was still where he was when he woke up.

Humming the song, Sean stubbornly did not let himself collapse.

The role of a musician is to comfort the soul.

I don't know how long it took.

Sean didn't feel hungry or thirsty, but he didn't feel tired.

This is hard to accept.

Even if he is so tired that he sleeps, it is good to be in an empty place, everywhere is pitch black, and there is nothing to see.

Staying awake is the greatest ordeal.

Stopped, and also stopped humming.

Sean looked up at the sky, at least as he thought he was, and looked up.

After all, he couldn't tell what his environment was like, maybe the sky was under his feet.

As if feeling Sean's resentment, there was a faint sound in a place where there had been no movement for a long time.

Sean listened intently, trying to hear what the voice was saying.

Unfortunately, as with bad signals, no matter how much you blame your larger companion for blocking the signal.

I can't change the status quo.

The sound of the three waves.

This is the only thing Sean can confirm.

If this voice is only the voice of the three waves in it, Sean is still confident that he can hear the content of the words clearly.

Unfortunately, his crew didn't seem to have learned how to stay calm in an emergency, and the training was not enough.

I have to say that even what Sanlang wanted to convey, for Sean, he didn't hear it clearly.

However, it must be enough to hear other people's voices.

At least, there is more than half a probability that you are still alive, which is also enough.

Sanlang and the others waited in the cabin for a long time, and it was quiet outside for a long time.

After the roar of the sapphire big-eyed Zhuhai king, there was no movement.

The Alexander remained unharmed, as if the so-called Sea Kings were just phantoms.

If Captain Sean wins, the three waves of them have not waited for Sean's signal for a long time to beckon them to the deck.

If Captain Sean loses, then those sea kings will definitely not let them go.

The law of the jungle is more suitable for ecological environments that have not formed a social form.

There is another conjecture, and it is this conjecture that allowed Sean to save a small life.

Sean, who was floating silently on the sea, had lost consciousness.

When Sanlang secretly opened the hatch to determine the appearance, Sanlang swore that he had never seen such a strange scene.

Well, I was scared, but for the sake of Sanlang's face, I won't describe it specifically, after all, there is a guy in the same period called Bi Sanlang. Parenthesis laughs.

The Aquaman class is still there, and so is Sean.

Sean, who can lie on the sea, is obviously the losing side.

However, the reality told them that it was not as they thought.

Winning or losing doesn't matter anymore.

That sapphire big-eyed Zhuhai king, already

However, he couldn't see his original appearance, only a lump of black charcoal remained, announcing on the surface of the sea that he was actually the sea king.

All the Neptunes bowed their heads towards Sean's position, even though Sean was an unconscious being at this time.

No sea king dared to make a move, like statues, staying in place, as if all they had to do was to keep their heads down and wait for Sean's disposal.

All of this puzzled the crew of the Alexander.

However, the Sea Kings will not attack them, which is a good thing for everyone.

Putting down the boat, Sanlang and Cuihua rowed desperately to save Sean.

And breathing.

This answer was reassuring to all.

Squeezing the sea water out of Sean's abdomen, Sean's breathing became more and more steady.

But no matter how Sanlang and the others called, Sean showed no sign of waking up.

There was no ship doctor, this was the weakness of the Alexander.

The people present, like Sean, in addition to having some experience in external injuries, other incurable diseases are more difficult for them than climbing to the sky.

Waiting silently, this is the only thing they can do, if there is anything else they can do, it is only prayer.

No matter how many days Sean didn't wake up, the Alexander wouldn't, and there was no way.

One day passed, two days passed, three days passed.

After knowing that half a month, Sean slowly opened his eyes and looked at the world.

Novel world, novel people.

He could name the people who were anxiously surrounding him, but it felt strange.

"Three waves?"

Sean spoke.

The voice was a little hoarse, after all, the world had not eaten or drunk for half a month, but the throat was a little hot.

"Captain, Captain, you're awake at last! You're dying, I thought ...... Bah, I really can't speak, Captain, it's good that you're awake. Cuihua gives the captain food, take more water, don't serve sauerkraut, the captain doesn't like the sauerkraut you are good at......"

Looking at all this hectic scene, Sean struggled to his feet.

The sea kings surrounding the Alexander also stayed in place with Sean's coma for half a month.

Sean's sobriety seemed to be a signal, and the sea kings became more humble, closer to the surface of the sea, eager to plunge into the water and learn to be the ostrich with their heads buried in their heads.

"Conquest? Or destruction? That's a problem. ”

Looking at the somewhat dazzling sky, Sean felt that the sea was more suitable for him.

ps: It's done, King Meow is done. This month is uninterrupted.

Why do you want 10,000 days, of course, at the end of June, King Meow had a 30,000-word manuscript, so his self-confidence was super bursting.

Then, because of this and that, when the magic of a certain manuscript disappearance technique was concentrated on Queen Woo Meow, it became necessary to rush the manuscript every day.

However, King Meow succeeded!!