Vito took out a mass of cloth with a rope buckle from his bag, tied the rope to the tail of the raft, reached out to test the firmness, and then lifted it with his hand, and by the wind on the sea, it took on its original shape, the parachute he used to parachute. Due to the improvement of raw materials and technology, the material of the parachute has become perfect, and there are no quality problems such as leakage.

The parachute blows the wind, which is more efficient than the ancient sails, and it is very easy to drive the raft to the south, and Vito only needs to control the three ropes on both sides and the top of the parachute by hand to control the general direction of the raft and the focus point of the wind, this point of focus must only be roughly parallel to the wind direction, once the focus point is not right, the parachute may even pull the raft upright, or carry it in the air so as not to deviate from the course, and the body on both sides controls the direction, which is not easy and very physically demanding. But for Vito, who has been practicing the Pulp Washing Sutra for more than two months, it is not too difficult. After a few operations, you will be proficient.

The vast sea, the waves are surging, the seabirds are flying, and some of them are resting on the raft, not afraid of people on the side, the warm sun, the wind and the sun, and the warmth of the body, all of which make Vito feel good and glad that he chose a good day. The weather gave him the confidence to realize his plans.

Smooth sailing, has been driven by the wind for two or three hours, according to his judgment, about twenty nautical miles, such a speed makes him very satisfied, if nothing else, tomorrow morning he will be able to see the big island where he stayed before, where he settles first, waiting for the ships passing by the island to find themselves, and then finally get out of trouble, there is still a long process, but this so-called devil training, Vito does not want to participate in his heart, because he has lost interest and fighting spirit, He was obsessed with the Sutra of Cleansing of the Pulp that Tianshui had taught him, because he had really benefited a lot from the practice of the Sutra of Cleansing of the Pulp, and he believed that as long as he persevered, he would eventually succeed.

Controlling the raft, bathing in the sea breeze and high waves, thinking about his thoughts, he rode the wind in the waves, and under the joy, he couldn't help humming the only songs he knew, which were the tunes that were repeated every day on the TV station, and he was already familiar with them, but he sang them at this time, and found that there was a little novelty, but there was no audience.

In fact, he has an audience, but he doesn't know it. His every move, word and deed after he landed on the island was under the monitoring of others, but those cameras were too hidden, or the reconnaissance satellite equipped with high-powered telescopes on tens of thousands of kilometers completely synchronously broadcast his actions and life tracks to the satellite receiving screen, including his clumsy cutting down of trees and making rafts, and his stiff and sluggish movements made the people behind the screen laugh forward and backward, laughing at his behavior was simply a fool's dream, thinking that he could not succeed as a synthetic person. But when Vito pushed the raft into the water and strapped to a parachute to sail with the help of the wind, many of them stopped laughing and watched the synth's amazing performance with a look of amazement.

"Chief Instructor, do you want to stop him? This kid is so special, more outstanding than the others, don't really let him run. A man in black couldn't help but remind.

The man in black standing in front of the four-dimensional stereoscopic real-time image projector did not speak, but his eyes stared at the stereoscopic picture without blinking. He was also secretly surprised, it was the first time he saw someone so bold, he dared to disobey the order of the commander of the training camp and openly escaped, the students who were bold before were the students who dared to challenge themselves, and then they were beaten by themselves, but they dared not disobey the order, this is the first one. As the chief instructor of the Infernal Six Paths Training Camp, I felt funny. I don't know if I laugh at the stupidity of the other party, or laugh at the mediocre talents I have encountered over the years, and none of them are outstanding!

Of course, people want to be caught, but not now. He smiled coldly: "Don't be in a hurry, let him suffer a little, keep an eye on it here, and the one named Qiu Wuzhi over there should also be watched, don't let people fall into the sea and die or don't know what happened." "Yes."

At the end of the day, Vito was exhausted, but he knew that he could not sleep, because once he fell asleep, the raft would lose control, and the parachute, under the influence of the wind, would definitely overturn the raft. So he could only support it strongly, keep encouraging himself, and it was almost there, almost there. It was slowly getting dark, because Vito chose the middle of the month with clear weather to set off, in order to have moonlight at night, and there was really a silver moon hanging on the desert sky, which also provided Vito with star coordinates as a guide for his direction, which was crucial, if you didn't think of this, resulting in a wrong choice, it was very likely to get lost in the sea.

The sea breeze at night was much slower, but it still filled the parachute to the brim, pushing the raft forward, and the speed of the raft was a little smoother, not as undulating and rocking as during the day. Vito carefully opened the lid of the wooden barrel, scooped a mouthful of water with a homemade wooden scoop and poured it into his mouth, the cold and sweet fresh water rinsed his salty throat, because he had no time to drink water after eating, those seafood caught him, and the ice water made people feel refreshed. There has been no rest for a day, and the voyage should have reached about one hundred and ten nautical miles, and he does not dare to judge the accuracy of the route at present, but the general direction is correct, there should be a distance of four to fifty nautical miles, and the time required is about six to an hour. At present, the only thing I feel uncomfortable is that the clothes on my body have been soaked in seawater for a long time, and I have been soaked, the temperature of the sea is still very low, and I feel very cold on my body, and there is still the sun during the day, the temperature is much higher, and the temperature difference between day and night is unbearable. If it weren't for the luck to resist, Vito didn't know if he would be able to survive the end.

Loneliness, coldness, and exhaustion can't stop the desire to live, he is a synthetic man, but he doesn't want to always let his fate be in the hands of others, he wants to survive and fight, so he doesn't give in, forward, forward, until the sky shows the dawn.

When the day dawned, the sea was sparkling, chasing another layer from one layer, and it was very beautiful. The moonlight in the sky dissipated, and then the moon turned into a layer of light and shadow, and gradually disappeared in the sky reflected in the light, and at the end of the sea, a round of red sun reflected on the sea, dyeing the sea red, and then slowly got up, and struggled to break free at the moment of jumping out of the sea, as if to shake off the shackles that dragged him down.