Chapter 121: Between Life and Death

With his physical strength, if there is no one to rescue, he can support about five hours at most, mainly because he is not good at water and does not know how to save physical strength.

When his head came out of the water, the monster was already a few hundred meters away, and he saw thick smoke billowing from the sea and sky in the southeast, and he didn't know what was happening.

Zhou Xuan was faintly worried, in case Yang Li and the others were in trouble, it would be bad.

However, he is now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and it is difficult to protect himself, so it is useless to worry about this heart.

Spit out a few mouthfuls of water choked into his stomach, and looked in several other directions, but looking around, except for a few white seagulls soaring in the blue sky, all the water that came into view was seawater, and there was no land in sight.

Zhou Xuan wanted to go to the southeast accident place to see, but it was too far from here, he had lived on the island for several years in his previous life, and knew that the distance on the sea seemed to be close, but in fact it was more than ten kilometers away, and it was estimated that he swam there, and his physical strength was almost exhausted.

But the north coast is not known how far away, and as far as he can see the edge, it is estimated that he can not swim through it.

What to do? Do you want to die here?

Zhou Xuan was in a panic, he didn't know what to do for a while, anyway, waiting here is death, and running out of physical strength is death, so it's better to fight.

Having made up his mind, he used his unskilled dog-planing style, using both hands and feet, and slowly swam due north.

Two hours later, Zhou Xuan stopped panting to rest, knowing that there would be a day, and he should learn to swim if he said that he should learn to swim hard, and he might be able to pick up a life today.

Zhou Xuan opened his already swollen eyelids and looked to the north, but he still couldn't see the shadow of the land in his sight, and he suddenly scolded his mother in his heart.

"Didn't you say that you had already arrived in the shallow sea? Why do you still look around after swimming for so long? Could it be that you are going in the wrong direction? ”

Zhou Xuan had 10,000 whys in his heart, but he couldn't ask, sighed secretly, looked up at the sun, roughly estimated the next direction, and continued to swim north.

Another few hours passed, and it was already dusk, and under the orange light, a faint black shadow appeared in the northern sky, ethereal like a pavilion in the sky in the distance.

Finally saw the land, but only to see, with the experience of circumambulation, the coast was at least dozens of miles away, and he was now at the end of the crossbow, and could no longer swim that far.

After a few rounds in the ghost gate, his nerves were numb, and death was painless for him, and it was not a relief.

He waved his arms mechanically, waiting for the last shred of strength in his body to be exhausted, and that moment would not be far away.

It was only until his arm no longer listened to the command, and he poured several mouthfuls of water into his mouth in a row, and Zhou Xuan knew that his life had once again come to an end.

Before losing consciousness, he seemed to see a dark shadow dancing in the setting sun, and he didn't know if it was an illusion.

I don't know how long it took, Zhou Xuan felt his mouth being pried open, and some warm liquid flowed into his mouth, and then down the throat, warming his stomach bit by bit.

He couldn't help but swallow a few hard bites, a comfortable moan coming out of his throat.

“おじいさん! 彼は目が覚めた。 ”

A series of crisp female voices drilled into his ears, and Zhou Xuan finally opened his heavy eyelids.

The humble and low wooden house, the shabby quilt, the string of bamboo wind chimes in the window, and the two haggard-faced strangers, one old and one young, were all that Zhou Xuan saw.

The little girl was no more than fourteen or fifteen years old, and her clothes had not been washed for a long time, and she could not tell whether they were red or purple.

She sat next to her, holding an enamel bowl in her hand, and she didn't know what was left in it, it was steaming.

The old man was bald, with a mess of silver hair on his head, and he was crouching on the ground with his back to him, adding fire to the improvised stove on the ground.

Hearing the girl's voice, the old man wiped the sweat from his head and looked back, his eyes full of vigilance.

Then the two of them muttered, although Zhou Xuan couldn't understand the content of their conversation, he also knew that they were in Japanese, Zhou Xuan understood, he didn't die this time, and was rescued.

Let the two talk for a long time, Zhou Xuan didn't say anything, he didn't understand Japanese, and it was just a waste of words to speak.

Seeing that he was looking at himself with wide eyes and without saying a word, the girl said a lot to him again, and Zhou Xuan shook his head, indicating that he didn't understand.

But the girl misunderstood what he meant, and thought that he was deaf, so she did not ask him any more, but handed him the bowl in her hand, and made a gesture to him to drink.

Zhou Xuan knew that she had misunderstood, but he didn't bother to explain, and he couldn't explain it clearly anyway.

After bringing the bowl, the medicine in it was fragrant, and I didn't know what medicinal herbs were mixed with, so I drank it gurgling, whether it was effective or not, it was considered to warm my stomach.

In fact, he was not injured, but his physical strength was too bad, and he collapsed and went into shock.

It won't take a few hours to return to the state of being alive and well.

But this obviously seems to be a piece of kindness from the grandfather and grandson and cannot be wasted, in such a world, people not only saved him, but also found medicinal materials for him to heal his injuries, he can't help but accept this feeling.

After drinking the medicinal soup, the girl showed a sweet smile on her face, and regardless of whether he could hear it or not, she said a few more words and took the old man out together.

Zhou Xuan was worried about Yang Li's comfort, and he couldn't sleep on the bed, and lay back and forth for more than ten minutes, feeling that his strength had recovered somewhat, he struggled to get up, opened the door and walked out.

The night outside is hazy, and it will be dark but not dark, but with the eyes that circulate around, it is naturally undisturbed and can be seen very clearly.

The old wooden house was built in the woods on the beach, and it looked sturdy thanks to the support of the surrounding trees.

There are only two wooden houses, and this grandfather and grandson must live here.

There were many fishing tools outside the door, and a slender harpoon leaned vertically against the trunk of a nearby tree, and the blade still had dried blood stains, not like it was used for fishing.

Based on the experience of circumstance, this harpoon should be used to clean up blood corpses and monsters.

Forty or fifty meters from the entrance of the wooden house is the beach, and there is a small fishing boat docked on the beach, and the grandfather and grandson are cleaning up the day's harvest and throwing the fish from the boat into the bucket on the shore one by one.

Zhou Xuan was bored, walked over to help, who knew that the little girl saw him, actually stunned, half an hour ago, the boy was still lying on the bed half dead, this is how old, he can actually walk on the ground, this is too incredible!

The girl said that she wouldn't let him help, Zhou Xuan had to go to the beach alone, and after walking a few steps, he was pulled back by the little girl, shaking her head while talking, even if Zhou Xuan couldn't understand what she said, he understood what she meant.

She was worried that there were too many monsters out there and it was not safe for her to go out alone.

Zhou Xuan couldn't help but feel a little moved in his heart, how long has it been since no one cared so much about himself?

This girl gave him a very cordial feeling, just like Ma Chengcheng who was far away in the capital, both kind and simple.

I remember that when I was in college, he was still an angry young man, hostile to everything related to the country, including people.

At that time, in his eyes, there was no good person in this country, which was one of the reasons why he chose to come to Japan, he couldn't kill the living, and it was not bad to kill the blood corpses here.

Of course, this is just by the way, his purpose is to take advantage of the country's disintegration and take the opportunity to build up his own strength, maybe there will be a day when he will recover here.

At that time, the history of the country will forever be a thing of the past, and his territory will be his master.

However, as soon as he landed on this land, he was subverted by this little girl who looked plain, it seems that no matter where he is, there are good people and evil people, and this nation is no exception.

There was nothing to do, so he planned to find a secluded place to practice his swordsmanship, and subconsciously touched it back, but he felt empty, and then he remembered that his weapon had been left in the sea.

The mood suddenly became depressed, the place was too far from the shore, although he used the positioning instrument in his backpack to record it, but the sea was too deep, and he didn't know if he could find it.

Without this sharp weapon for self-defense, he will have to flee without a fight when he encounters a monster that is higher than him in the future.

Therefore, this weapon must be recovered, even if it can't be found, it is necessary to find Brother Jesus as soon as possible and help him reforge it, otherwise, his strength will drop by one-third, and if he encounters a master who is capable himself, his ability is far from enough.

Looking at the sea sadly, his thoughts were surging, and he couldn't calm down for a long time, he remembered the frightened look of Meihu before he jumped into the sea, it turned out that this Nizi had already cared so much about him!

He also thought of his parents who were missing, Xiao Manxue, who had only been together for a few days, and Chu Yun, who ran away alone because of the loss of his daughter, where are they now, and are they still alive?

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night, circling in this cold foreign land, feeling lonely for the first time, and there are bitter thoughts.

The next morning, after a night of insomnia, Zhou Xuan had just fallen asleep when he heard a clanging sound outside.

Strictly speaking, it was not a knock on the door, but a smashing of the door, but it was not his door that was smashed, but the door of the old man and the young master and grandson next door.

A duck-like voice shouted outside the door, although he couldn't understand what was said, but the intention was definitely not good.

A trembling voice came from the next room, as if begging for something, but the effect didn't seem to be very good, and the tone outside was even worse.

After a few words, the people outside began to kick the door with their feet, and Zhou Xuan listened to it with fire, although he didn't know what was happening, but the arrogant and domineering attitude of these guys caused him to be disgusted, put on his clothes, and opened the door.

There were a total of two people outside, one was thin and short, less than his height was around his shoulders, and the other was short and ugly, all of them were crooked melons and cracked dates, and they were not good at first glance.

The two guys who were kicking happily were startled by the sudden appearance of Zhou Xuan, the thin male duck was about to attack, and found that the difference between the two sides was too big, shrunk, and stared at Zhou Xuan up and down.

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