Don't look at Zhang Jiao's circle along the coastline in the wilderness, around Xiangbei City for several days, and think that this is a very simple thing.

You must know that he is a double monk whose strength and spiritual sense are not inferior to ordinary legends, and many times his intuition is not right, he will avoid danger in advance.

And even if you encounter a sea clan or a supernatural, with its strength, it is usually a move, which is why it seems so risk-free.

But for the general public who want to smuggle in, even if there is a small half of them, it is not very safe.

After all, in addition to their own family and friends, everyone meets each other, and no one can fight for others, so once a few victims die in the dangerous team, it is the norm to break their tails to survive.

Therefore, according to the calculation of probability, out of 10 stowaways, only 8 and a half can reach the beach, which shows that the danger of smuggling is really unusual.

In this case, the broker who is responsible for bringing people on board the ship will often bring a few more people who intend to stow the boat privately in order to avoid 'waste'.

If someone happens to die, just fill the vacancy, if not, you have to beg the smuggler to be accommodating or make up the difference, or improvise to kill the extra stowaways, in short, it is very troublesome.

Therefore, when the burly snake head heard the middle-aged broker screaming that there was one more person, he thought he was playing some tricks, and said coldly: "I said that I would only take 37 people away, and there will be no more..."

"36, that's 37, it's 36," the middle-aged broker in the rainstorm shook and stammered incoherently interrupting the snakehead's words, "It was supposed to be 35, but there was one more, and it became 36."

There's one more, one more!"

If it was somewhere else, it would be extremely terrifying to have an extra person in the realm of the supernatural Nanyang realm, when secretly smuggling on this wild beach.

Because that probably means that a supernatural event is about to happen or even has happened, and spiritual pollution, which is more terrible than death, has come to the door.

Because the burly snake head was not from Nanyang, he didn't think of this at first, but when he saw the frightened performance of the middle-aged broker, he immediately came to his senses, and his face suddenly turned blue.

But he still kept calm, and immediately shouted loudly: "Don't panic, everyone, thunder is the essence of light and can ward off all evils, so only on the night of the thunderstorm, my ship will come to pick up people."

In this case, the possibility of encountering the supernatural is very small, and eighty percent of it is due to other accidents.

Grayskin, you said that there were originally 37 'guests', but only 35 came?"

The middle-aged broker replied with a disappointing mouth: "Originally, tonight, there were 37 people coming tonight, but as a result, there was a mother and daughter on the road..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly heard someone on the boat scream in alarm: "Why did this dead kid keep up!"

The burly serpent head reacted immediately, leaving the broker behind, and falling in the direction from which the voice came, and looked at the young woman who was soaking wet with her hair and hair as she spoke.

Then he turned his head to look at a young man with a face like ashes and a puppet pointed by the young woman in horror, but he did not have an immediate seizure, and asked in a deep voice: "What dead child has followed, what did you mean by what you just said?"

"He, he died on the road, and I was next to him at the time," the young woman said with tears flowing down with the rain for a while, and said tremblingly: "He, his mother also looks very sick, and she won't leave when she sees her son dead."

But, but how did he get on the boat, I, I didn't even see him follow, by the way, his mother is gone!"

As he spoke, the boy suddenly fell to the deck with a thud like a piece of wood.

How does the burly snake head look at him, how does he not feel like a supernatural, but he is careful to sail a ship for ten thousand years.

He still cautiously took out a small instrument from his pocket, emitted a light blue light, and shone it on the young man's body before he breathed a sigh of relief and said: "It's okay, this kid is not a supernatural, he is a living person." ”

"Then how did he follow him when he was dead. Someone on the side asked nervously.

The burly snake head has done a lot of business in smuggling people, and he seems to be well-informed about this situation, and said with a cold face: "My health is not good, and I took advantage of the heavy rain to hurry, and there are many people who suddenly fake their deaths."

If you wake up from the rain, it's a good idea, and if you can't wake up, fake death will become real death.

Nothing remarkable. ”

"So, what about his mother?" the questioner asked reluctantly.

"I'm not his dad, how do I know what the is going on. The burly snake said expressionlessly: "Maybe he died violently, maybe he felt that his son was dead and had no hope of committing suicide, or he faked his death and didn't wake up in the past when he was extremely emotional."

Why don't you go check it out?"

Seeing that the snake's tone began to become impatient, the questioner smiled dryly and took a few steps back, not daring to say anything more.

Seeing this, the burly snake head smiled coldly, and said again: "Do you have anyone to care, if no one cares, just leave him here, and after a while, he will be bumped into the sea to feed Wang Ba." ”

When the words landed, a weak female voice sounded, "You took so much money and sent him to a foreign country."

Now that his mother is so pitiful that she is dead, don't you care!"

It was the daughter of the monk named Mitsura among the stowaways.

The burly snake head glanced at the little girl without smiling when he heard the words, and said, "I will take the money to send you away, and I don't care about taking care of your food, drink and Lazar like a nanny along the way."

If it was some other ship that picked up people, he would have thrown this kid into the sea a long time ago, but I was kind enough to ask. ”

After that, he strode to the cabin and pushed open an iron door, "Okay, now time is pressing, no more idle nonsense."

Everyone hurried into the bottom warehouse, and the ship was about to leave. ”

When the stowaways, who had been dazed by the heavy rain, heard this, no one cared about the danger of survival, and now they had fainted again about the life and death of the young man in the past, and rushed towards the hatch.

Only Guangliang hesitated, silently hugged the young man forward, and then walked towards the bottom warehouse with his wife and daughter.

Seeing this, the burly snake head not far away smiled disdainfully: "I didn't expect that there was really a good person." But it did not stop him from doing good.

When all the stowaways entered the cabin, they immediately closed the door and sailed, and disappeared into the bleak night rain on the sea.

At the same time, on a straight road in District 5 of Xiangbei City, Zhang Jiao, who was returning home with a black canvas umbrella after practicing swords, had a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, and muttered to himself: "It's done." ”

He turned around and slipped into the apartment building he rented by the side of the road, and his figure disappeared into the darkness as well.