Gu Jun's eyes were dark, and when he recovered from consciousness, he felt that two days had passed.

Although he was tired, he couldn't sleep and seemed to have lost the ability to sleep, so he was always in this state of exhaustion.

In addition to being able to control the movement of his eyeballs, the rest of his body is still paralyzed, and he can't open his eyes.

Systematic Anatomy, Visual ......

In the past two days, he rested for a while, reminisced about what he had learned, refreshed his spirits, and tried to control his eyelids, which were eyelids.

"Eye sub-devices are devices that protect, move, and support the eyeball. Including eyelids, conjunctiva, lacrimal organs, extraocular muscles, orbital fat bodies, and orbital fascia......"

"The eyelid is located in front of the eyeball and is divided into the upper and lower eyelids, and the fissure between the two is called a palpebral fissure. The medial and lateral ends of the palpebral fissure are called medial canthus and lateral canthus, respectively. The free margin of the eyelid is called the eyelid margin, which is divided into the anterior and posterior margins of the eyelid and the posterior margin of the eyelid......"

The pages of the visual apparatus chapter of "Systematic Anatomy" are like in front of me, and the more I think about it, the clearer it becomes.

Since you can't die, you can't wait to die like this.

"I'm a doctor, I'm going to save myself." Gu Jun has been trying to exercise the levator palpebrae superioris and orbicularis oculi muscles, and as long as they are revived, they can open and close their eyes.

After two days, he gradually seemed to feel the presence of his eyelids......

Xu saw his eyes turn around, and the eyelid of his right eye was suddenly held down by a fluffy hand, and the slapping sound sounded: "Be honest!" ”

Unable to move, unable to speak, Gu Jun really didn't want to suffer this pain for one more second. How can you talk to such a creature?

The person with locked-in syndrome can convey meaning by rolling his eyes, and he thinks that since the sound of flapping can be a language, so can the rolling of the eyeballs.

This is a dream world, where all languages are willing to be understood by the other party, and the other person can understand them.

Gu Jun pondered and recalled his shallow linguistic knowledge...... With that, let's take Chinese to create an "eyeball scrolling input method"......

The strokes, dots, horizontal, vertical, apostrophe, pinch, lift, fold, and hook of the word are all replaced with different eye rolling actions, and a word is written by a set of actions.

Turn your eyes from left to right, and it's horizontal.

The eyes are turned from top to bottom, and they are vertical.

Both eyes turn to the upper right, which is the point. And there are other ......

When you finish writing a word, you wrinkle your eyes at the same time to indicate that you are done.

The wrinkled left eye indicates a pause, the wrinkled right eye indicates a full stop, the left eye is wrinkled twice in a row to indicate a question mark, and the right eye is a sigh mark.

"That's all." Gu Jun firmly remembered this set of rules, simple is simple, but this is the language that can really be signaled with his eyes!

Time passed in the dark, and another day passed, during which he was working on his eye muscles and practicing the input method.

Feeling that it was almost okay, Gu Jun rolled his two eyeballs and slowly wrote, "Hello." ”

Sure enough, there was an ancestor who had been watching him, and suddenly there was a sharp slapping sound: "Are you talking with your eyes?" ”

Gu Jun's heart suddenly became excited, and he succeeded! It felt like years of being trapped in the dark and finally getting a glimpse of a glimmer of light. He quickly settled down, and continued to slowly turn his eyes and say, "Yes, my mind is very clear, thank you for saving me." I don't know who you're going to pay me tribute to? What happens to me after that? ”

It's a lot of effort to keep scrolling your eyes up and down, left and right like this. By the time he finished writing this sentence, he was already a little dizzy.

"Come on, this guy is talking!" The ancestor exclaimed, and immediately there was some chaotic footsteps.

Gu Jun continued to roll his eyes hard, showing his kindness: "Hello, I am from another world, my name is Gu Jun. ”

"Ignore him!" The voice of their leader, apparently speaking, "Humans are very cunning in all worlds! ”

Gu Jun hurriedly rolled his eyes, "I don't have malicious ......"

"He said he had no ill will."

"So we have bad intentions?" The leader's voice said angrily, "Stupid ancestors! He wanted to use our kindness to heal him and help him go back to his world. Whether evil or not, that's what he meant. ”

"So he's fooling us? Damn, let's eat him anyway! Leave the 5,000 grouse, 5,000 quails, and 5,000 pheasants. ”

This is their final agreement on his value.

The Zugo, who had always advocated eating him, said, "I know there is a dish that can make him taste the best!" Use him as a worm incubator first, wait until his whole body is covered with worms, and then skewer and roast until medium-rare, which not only retains the deliciousness of the worms and gravy, but also has the chewiness of the teeth. If you put a little spice on it, pour a little moon wine, tsk, that taste. ”

"Big brother, why don't we just eat his hands and feet? The rest are worth at least three thousand each! ”

"Ah......" The leader's voice seemed to move his throat, and he was a little annoyed: "I'll think about it!" ”

Don't, don't think about it. Gu Jun's heart tightened, and he didn't know what to say with his eyes staring. These ancestors are not human, and their way of thinking is even more difficult to guess than Wu Shiyu's, and it seems that it is best for him to keep his mouth shut for the time being...... No, close your eyes.

After the chieftain Zugo said that he could not understand the slapping sounds, the Zugoths closed their language to him.

Gu Jun continued to do his own exercises quietly, sometimes trying to call Wu Shiyu and the others, but there was no response.

He couldn't feel the movement of space, so he could only rely on his sense of hearing to distinguish between one and the other. However, there is a mystery in the human body, and when other senses are blocked, his sense of hearing is even more acute. He could hear the sound of lapping, the sound of squeezing, and then the sound of the waves...... It was as if the ancestors had taken him across the sea by boat.

After about two days, the sound of the waves was gradually gone, but there was still the sound of the water, like a ship turning from the sea into the river.

He really didn't know if the ancestors had done anything to him, and he couldn't even tell where the pain in his brain came from in his body. If Zu cut off one of his legs and ate it at this time, he probably wouldn't know about it.

But Gu Jun kept exercising, did not give up self-help, exercised his eyes, and exercised his spirit.

At this time, while the sound of those slapping was far away, the caretaker Zuge also walked away, and he tried to open his eyes again, imagining that the strength of his whole body was gathered, and the levator palpebrae upper muscle suddenly exerted force!

"Ah......" The dazzling light suddenly poured in, and he almost immediately instinctively closed his eyes that he had finally opened, but he was reluctant and held back. When his eyes gradually adjusted to the light, he saw the clear white sky, the turquoise river, and the black bow of the wooden boat.

It's hard to believe that it was such a flat wooden boat that took him out of the desert island and across the sea.

And his whole body was stuffed into a large wooden barrel, his eyes trying to look down, and his hands and feet were still ......

But the part of the skin he could see was all purple and red scabs...... At that time, it was as if his skin was bursting all over his body.

"I really don't know what method these ancestors used to save me."

Gu Jun tried to observe his surroundings, and could see that the river was located between a fertile plain, with woodland, farmland, and scattered farmhouses, with pointed roofs covered with thatch, green hedges around the houses, and the chimneys of the farmhouses curling smoke.

He saw some figures in the farmhouse, but they were too far away, and his eyes weren't fully recovered to see their faces clearly.

"Help......" Gu Jun wanted to shout, "Help......" but he couldn't make a sound.

He suddenly heard the sound of Youxi's footsteps approaching, so he quickly closed his eyes, pretending that he couldn't open them yet.

After a long while, he opened a small slit slightly, and the fat Zuge next to him did not notice.

Gradually, he saw the little wooden boat anchored on the shore of a woodland, and the group of a dozen ancestors jumped out of the boat with the whole barrel. They were small in size, but they were very strong, and they carried the barrel in which he was in it, but they could walk quickly through the woods, and there was a sound of swishing.

They walked around in this dark and lush forest for a long time, and Gu Jun suddenly saw that thousands of ancestors were in the woods in front of them!

The dense forest on the desert island seems to be just a small village, and this is the base camp of the ancestral tribes......

The ancestors climbed on the branches of the trees, squatted among the unkempt grass, and burrowed into the holes of the rotting trees, looking at this side with a pair of small eyes, all a little shining.

And among them, there was an ancestor standing in the middle of the woodland, his hair all gray, as if it was the leader of the tribe or an elder-like existence.

The wooden barrel was lowered in the woodland, and the chaotic slapping sound sounded everywhere, Gu Jun finally saw clearly, it turned out that these ancestors made different sounds by slapping their bodies, thus forming this ancestral language.

The dozen or so ancestors he brought were slapped on his face, as if he was explaining his origin to his clansmen. The other ancestors were also stunned when they heard it, and they exclaimed again and again.

"Let him listen, it doesn't hurt for him to hear." The old ancestor said, brushing a pinch of white whiskers under his mouth, looking quite kind.

Gu Jun was able to understand their language again, and heard the "Leader Zuge" say the plan, "So that we can not pay tribute for five consecutive years!" ”

"Ugh." The ancestors sighed, and all the ancestors who were just about to boil quieted down and listened, and the ancestors looked at Gu Jun and said, "Do our ancestors do things like that?" Confused! This man has swallowed the house of nightmares, and we can't do that to him. ”

Hearing this, Gu Jun's heart was overjoyed, and he was about to struggle and express his words to the ancestors with eyeball language......

But the ancestors said, "Give him a tribute to the greedy cats, and it will be worth five thousand grouses, five thousand quails, and five thousand pheasants." But if we sell him to a black merchant, we can get at least 10,000 grouses, 10,000 quails, and 10,000 pheasants! ”

The young ancestors suddenly understood, and exclamations and cheers rang out at the same time.

"Then we will pay five thousand of the three tributes." The old ancestors said, "Don't we have five thousand left for each of us to enjoy?" ”

Suddenly, the ancestors were jumping from tree to tree, and the sound of frenzied slapping and cheering resounded through the dense forest.

Said the robot Vali

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