"Fat man, I walk the rivers and lakes, and I have always been righteous and squandering money, and there are clear grievances. Today's incident is indeed unrighteous done by the fat man. The fat man said fiercely, "But I can't help it, Ye Qingli, now that you know the secret of the 'Tholl Boat', if it were you, what would you choose?" ”

Seeing that Ye Qingli was silent, the fat man continued: "Ye Qingli, people don't kill for themselves. I waited for three days and three nights on this broken ship, and I didn't even see a ghost, and I really couldn't stand it. It stands to reason that you and I should save you when you are friends in trouble. But you also know that our friendship is not to the extent that I will save you with my life, right? ”

"So, don't hate me either. On the bright side, the Yellow Springs Soul Turning Flower didn't kill you, and this 'Ark of Thorth' may not be your grave. ”

The fat man sat down on the stone on the shore and twisted the water on his trouser leg, "Ye Qingli, I owe you this time, if you and I are in great trouble, I swear that I will pay you back your life in the future." If you die, I will burn paper for you every Qingming Festival. ”

Ye Qingli stared at Dong Sifang on the shore, silent in thought. The enthusiasm that just picked up a life was extinguished by a basin of cold water. The rivers and lakes are sinister, people's hearts are unpredictable, and he has no heart to defend against others.

"You say, you waited on this ship for three days and three nights?" After a long time, Ye Qingli asked coldly, he didn't choose to be angry and scolding Dong Sifang for a dog blood sprinkler, that had no effect. In contrast, he needed more intelligence, "What did you eat to survive?" ”

"Look for a small cloth bag under the third plank in the cabin."

Ye Qingli found the package under the third wooden board according to what he said, and looking at the appearance of the cloth, it should have been torn off by the fat man directly from his coat.

Ye Qingli opened the package and found that there was half a small herring inside, a hook-shaped wire and a three-meter-long fishing line.

"What is this?"

"I sharpened the hook with a ring needle, and I made the line by removing the silk thread from my coat." The fat man said, "I have been hand-crafting this equipment for six hours, and now I will give it to you, which can be regarded as the support I gave you, fat man." ”

"Where's the bait?"

"With fish intestines."

"Fishing with fish intestines? Will fish eat it? Ye Qingli asked.

"Hehe, big fish eat small fish, small fish eat dried shrimp, what can't these beasts eat in order to fill their stomachs?" The fat man said with a sneer, then touched his head again, and his tone became sad, "Actually, in this place, those of us who have been resurrected are just some cannibalistic beasts who let people eat each other. ”

Ye Qingli sat down cross-legged on the board of the boat, and waved his hand to Dong Fatzi on the shore: "Let's go, your life was exchanged for my life, try to live a few more days, don't waste it."

"You don't hate me?" The fat man was a little surprised.

"Hmph, I can't wait for you to come up and replace me." Ye Qingli smiled indifferently, "It's a pity, creation makes people." If you see Shu Jun and Xin Yi, don't tell them that I came back from the dead, and I came back from the dead. ”

Fat Dong pursed his lips when he heard this: "Stop, fat man, I am not a person who can sensationalize, even if you say that the fat man cries, the fat man will not do the great feat of sacrificing his life for righteousness."

"Haha, fuck off!" Ye Qingli smiled heartily and gave the fat man a middle finger: "If you die, remember to come back and be a companion to Lao Tzu."

"Phew, a dog can't spit ivory out of his mouth!" The fat man stood up and patted his pants, "You rest, the fat man is going to retreat!"

Ye Qingli smiled and didn't speak.

"Do you know what bait I catch with the fish?" The fat man took a few steps and then turned back and asked.

"Isn't it fish intestines?"

"Do you know what bait I caught for the first fish?" The fat man asked again.

Ye Qingli was stunned when he heard this, yes, there are hooks and fishing lines, but where does the bait come from?

The fat man smiled, raised his left hand, and showed a wound on his wrist to Ye Qingli: "Use my own flesh, haha."

"Ye Qingli, I know how to survive better than you."

Ye Qingli watched the fat man's back drift away and didn't say a word. Although Ye Qingli was very annoyed in his heart, he didn't hate Dong Fatzi. In the final analysis, he is too naïve and defenseless against others.

However, at this point, Ye Qingli was helpless, so he simply let go of his hand and let the boat drift with the tide. He himself lay in the cabin, first found the half of the fish caught by the fat man, and ate it raw.

He didn't give up hope, just like the fat man said, the soul turning flower didn't kill him, did a broken boat still want to trap him here? Ye Qingli closed his eyes, at this time, he could only wait with peace of mind, praying that the next substitute ghost would appear as soon as possible.

Scar was a death row inmate in the real world, rape (harmony), murder, arson, and so on. Later, because of the failure of the prison escape plan, he fell from the eighth floor and fell to his death.

Unexpectedly, after his death, he also inexplicably became the conscriptor of the Youqing Soul Domain, which really responded to the old saying, and Saion knew that it was not a blessing if he lost his horse.

Although Scar seems to be a big and rough person, he is actually very ghostly in his heart, and he belongs to the bold and careful type.

He yearns for the Aragami Realm, the legendary place where people can become strong, what is the concept of powerful? Superman, Berserker, vampire, how many women can be strong (harmonious) after getting that kind of anti-heaven power? How many men can be killed? Hum!

But the premise of all this is to clear the Abyss Ghost Dao, which is like an assessment, and the weak ones will be screened out.

He chose to cooperate with Xiao Pingtou, that is, Xue Ping, because Xue Ping and himself are the same kind of people, and they are all black-hearted scumbags. If you think about it yourself, you can almost guess Xue Ping's thoughts, and know when your partner will shoot at him. And what Scar needs to do is take possession of the pistol before Xue Ping runs out of bullets. Cooperation, you say? This is the cooperation between two scumbags.

After leaving the army, Scar followed Xue Ping and Lin Wei in the agreed direction, and they were lucky enough to encounter a dead forest two hours later. It had been more than twenty hours since they entered the Abyss Ghost Dao, and they hadn't had a good rest, so they discussed it with Xue Ping and decided to rest in this dry forest for the night.

Xue Ping picked up some dry branches, but suddenly found that he didn't even have a lighter in his pocket, Scar sharpened a wooden thorn, and tried the legendary "drilling wood for fire", but after fiddling for a long time, he didn't even get a cigarette, so he kicked the firewood on the ground away angrily, and found a tree to rest half-lying.

Although I can bear it without sleeping for more than 20 hours, I don't know how long I will have to walk after that, and the rest time has become a luxury. Xiao Pingtou leaned on the trunk of a tree next to him with a gun in one hand, responsible for guarding.