Chapter 61: The Pursuit (Part II)

If it was the previous Vito, even if he had the courage to live, he didn't have the physical strength to hold on. Now he had great confidence in himself, he believed that he would be able to swim to the shore, but he was angry and disgusted by the trampling of the lives of these fanatics who thought they were the masters of other people's destinies, and even more so in their eyes, the lives of untouchables, synths. Vito believes that he is by no means the first, nor the last. The best way to deal with these despicable guys is to repay them with facts, you don't let me live, I want to live well; You don't respect me, I want to hold my head high and despise you with contempt.

Swimming, swimming helplessly, swimming desperately, because in the middle of the sea, who knows that there will be those unknown risks, a group of sharks or aggressive creatures, maybe they can keep themselves in the sea forever. There are also the man-made potentials, since they can take advantage of the huge waves of the submarine to overturn their own rafts, then it cannot be ruled out that they will do something more out of the ordinary, and he must be very vigilant.

The distance of more than ten kilometers is on land, which is nothing at all, and it is only a matter of hours to trot all the way. But in the vast sea, the distance of more than ten kilometers is not as bad as thousands of rivers and mountains. The insignificance of manpower is simply insignificant in this stormy wave, a big wave is enough to overwhelm people, and even swim for an hour, only to find that it has only advanced a few tens of meters, such helplessness is an obstacle in front of him.

But all efforts will bear fruit, and the goal ahead is getting closer and closer, from imperceptible small black dots to vaguely recognizable outlines, but the physical strength consumed is getting greater and greater, and he reaches out and takes out those seabird eggs from his arms, but they have become a paste of powdered slag, which has been soaked in seawater, and he has randomly stuffed these things into his mouth, but it is bitter and difficult to swallow. There was still food in the bag, but under the impact of the waves, he couldn't get out of the buoyancy of the bag, and once he lost it, he couldn't even rely on his own strength to continue moving.

I haven't drunk water for most of the day, and the water cup I carry on my back is one of the guarantees to maintain my life, and now I am bumping and floating in the middle of the sea, and I don't dare to open the water cup, and a fluctuating shake can make the only remaining water in it splash clean.

The sky had begun to darken, and the photoelectric watch showed that the time was 3:40 p.m., and he was exhausted, so he lay down in his duffel bag and gasped, letting the force of the waves wander in the sea. At this time, a wave came, pushing himself to the top of the wave, he was too lazy to move, waiting to fall back into the sea, who knew that the wave has been continuing, continuous and forward, he and his duffel bag have always been at the head of the wave, and when he was pushed a long distance, just when he felt that his body was falling, another layer of waves surged, held up his body, and continued to move forward, so layered and endless.

The tide was rising, and when he needed help the most, the tide continued to push him forward, to the island, to the small piece of land that stood in the middle of the sea, this was the arrangement of God, this was the inevitability of fate. The island is getting closer and clearer. Vito floated on his stomach, smiled miserably, turned his head to look at the sky, a round of sunset in the west, the light converged, gradually darkened red, and slowly fell; A bent moon reflects the east, faint and unknown, but also bright.

A teaching assistant pointed to the screen and shouted: "It's high tide, this kid is saved, I really didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it!" Many people in the computer room nodded, most of them didn't expect that a humble synth who had persisted for most of the day, and when he was about to be swallowed by the sea, he was actually saved by the tidal power of nature. Or is his luck too good.

The muscles on Chief Instructor Lin Bo's face twitched slightly, he cursed to himself, feeling a little annoyed by his miscalculation, he was angry, and his voice was full of cruelty: "Inform Tie Ying, intercept him, and if you still want us to have a little face, let him stay in the arms of the sea forever." "For the sake of face, some people are despising life and killing the trainees who participate in the training.

The light of a searchlight swam across the vast sea, as if patrolling and searching, and Vito knew that it was coming against him, and his heart burned with rage, anger at the despicable actions of the ruthless instructors. We must not be left to mercy. Vito shouted in his heart: I will not let you succeed.

He began to deliberately dodge the searchlights under the belly of the helicopter, so that they could not find themselves, that they could not find their target, and that they would be blind. He used the two ends of the rope to connect himself with the duffel bag, he and the duffel bag can be separated by a rope so far away, but he can also control the duffel bag within his own range, the duffel bag must not be lost, most of his belongings are in the bag, and he has to rely on the items inside to support the island for a period of time. The respite had regained some of his strength, and he tried to let go of the bag slowly, letting it drift away with the waves, and swimming with his own strength and the thrust of the tide, so that even if they found the bag, they couldn't find themselves, and the goal of the bag was still much bigger.

The sea was rushing, the waves were raging, the sky was already dark, and a faint mist was floating on the sea. The helicopter swirled across the sea, and the search team kept asking for the location of the escapees in the control room.

However, the answer they received was that there was no trace of the fugitive, because the fog blocked the high-definition satellite positioning image, so the location provided was still dozens of minutes ago.

The helicopter searched forward along the location just now, and suddenly, someone found a luggage bag floating on the sea.

"Report, found duffel bag, but..... I don't seem to see anyone. "The search team reported the situation, and the helicopter flew around the luggage bag several times, but still no one was found.

"Report, no people found, no targets found."

"It should have been dead, for so long, no one has the physical strength to sustain it until this time." A teaching assistant stood behind Lin Bo and said firmly.

Lin Bo rubbed his chin with his hand and nodded slightly, this synthetic man had been very surprised until now, no wonder someone in Donghu specially greeted him for special treatment, it seems that it is really a little special. But that bastard actually dared to contradict himself, then he was asking for himself, no wonder I was ruthless, and I had to think about how to explain it to Donghu, so I said that I was missing during the armed swimming training. The report of disappearance here is actually dead, but the statement is exquisite, even if someone in Donghu wants to find fault, he can't help himself.