Chapter Eighty-Nine: Where to Go
After a big battle between the Silent Hill plane and the Yin Karen cavalry, Zhang Longchu exhausted the elemental energy of the strange world, and only about 30 of the nearly 100 heroic spirit warriors he created remained.
These warriors were all the elite of the Chulong army, and because they had lived by the sea since they were children, they were at least rough and watery.
So Zhang Longchu, who didn't know where he was at all, took advantage of their geographical advantage, and the fact that after becoming an alchemy life, he didn't need to breathe or eat, and after summoning a heroic spirit warrior in the sea, he casually decided on a direction, and ordered him to take turns pushing the raft tied into the gift box and began to move forward.
Shipwrecked and drifting in the sea, unlike the thrilling battles and adventures in the heterotopic plane, in the absence of extreme weather, the dull can be called tranquil.
But in fact, there is no fresh water, and it can only be replenished by the smooth body fluids of raw marine fish;
There was no food, so I had to eat raw fish with my belt and bones to fill my stomach;
There is no shelter, only the scorching sun to peel off the layers of skin, which seems to be no danger, but in fact it is like the days of boiling frogs in warm water, but it can destroy a person's will even more.
After thirty or forty days of wandering in the ocean, Zhang Longchu, whose physical strength and energy had been squeezed to the limit by suffering, unconsciously had the idea of dying for the first time in his life, perhaps he would be happier.
In fact, if it weren't for the fact that the Heroic Warriors could provide enough catch, and that transforming into a giant wolf could greatly alleviate the physical pain, he would have lost his life long ago.
However, this desperate thought that he felt that his life was worse than death was stifled by Zhang Longchu as soon as he appeared. He shook his head vigorously to drive this terrible thought out of his mind, and his heart was rebellious. Raising his head, he roared hoarsely, "If you want me to die, it's not that simple. The more you want me to die, the more I'll live well, live..."
This kind of unprovoked and aimless shouting and scolding seems crazy, but in fact it is a common manifestation of people in desperate situations in order to vent all kinds of irrepressible negative emotions in their chests.
After the roar, Zhang Longchu became much calmer. Wheezing, he sat cross-legged on the raft tied to his suitcase, and without looking back, he commanded, "Hurry up, swim faster." ”
"Yes, God." Restricted by some mysterious laws in the underworld, no matter how different Zhang Longchu's performance was from the gods with vast powers, they all thought that he was the four heroic warriors who dominated all things in the world, and responded in unison, kicking their legs in the water even harder.
It's a pity that although they are alchemical beings that are far stronger than ordinary creatures, they still have limits. Both physical performance and strength must match your bioenergy level, so the raft is not actually moving much faster.
But fortunately, the heavens seemed to have sensed that suffering could not make Zhang Longchu succumb, ten minutes later. Without warning, a vast coastline burst into his eyes.
"Land, it's land. I see the land..."Zhang Longchu, who had just recovered his half-dead expression, jumped up from the raft and rubbed his eyes vigorously and staggeredly. After making sure that the beach in the distance was not his hallucination, he roared incoherently. "I saw the land, I saw the land, I survived, I managed to survive..."
Hurry, hurry, swim faster, we charge in the direction of the coast, hurry, hurry, hurry...", squatted down and grabbed a handful of humanoid chess pieces from the strange object backpack in front of him, threw them into the sea, and turned into more heroic warriors.
As soon as the warriors appeared, at the sound of his roar, they gathered around the samurai who had been in the water before, and together they pushed the raft and rushed to the distant shoreline.
It's a pity that the ancient Chinese had clouds, looking at the mountains and running dead horses.
The land had already been seen in his eyes, but in fact, it was from noon to evening, and Zhang Longchu, who was almost smoking, finally stepped on the reef on the shore.
After a few weeks of drifting on the sea, he staggered a few times uncomfortably and almost fell.
Finally maintaining his balance, Zhang Longchu took advantage of the sunset that was about to set to look around, and saw that the surrounding scenery was not much different from the world of strange things, completely reefs, sandy beaches and dense forests, and fell into deep thought.
After a long time, he felt that it was difficult to escape death, and it was too difficult for him to run around overnight, so he smashed open several suitcases tied into a raft and picked out a set of shorts and sweatshirts that had been soaked in sea water for more than a month, but had not yet decayed;
Although a few pieces of souvenir jewelry are made of cheap crystal and silver, they are very exquisitely made, and they are carried on their bodies, and many heroic warriors with rich experience in jungle life have walked into the forest.
With the help of the Heroic Spirit Warriors, he found a crystal clear river, and after drinking a stomach full of fresh water, Zhang Longchu soaked the shorts and sweatshirts he selected in the water with stones, and then found a big tree nearby to sit on the ground, and under the protection of the Heroic Spirit Warriors, he fell into it with peace of mind.
When he was shipwrecked at sea, he only had four suitcases strapped together, and there was no room to lie down, so he naturally couldn't get a good rest, so he didn't wake up until the next afternoon.
After getting up, Zhang Longchu rubbed his eyes, ordered the Heroic Spirit Warrior to hunt in the forest, shot an unknown little beast, skinned it, washed it, roasted it, and sent it to him.
He jumped into the river and took a bath, wrung out his shorts and sweatshirts from the river, put them directly on his body, put crystals and silver jewelry into his pockets, walked out of the jungle, and began to look for traces of human activity along the coastline.
Plane conquest, the new generation of population expansion, unless it is a small island, polar region, desert without settlement conditions, there is no human abandoned land on the earth.
After walking only about 50 or 60 kilometers, Zhang Longchu found that he had returned to the civilized world from the wild beach forest, and a very rustic city built by the sea, which looked quite modern and contradictory, appeared in front of his eyes.
Standing on a raised beach overlooking the farmland, bamboo buildings, rubber forests and spacious streets in the city with constant traffic, under the sunset that is no longer so hot, Zhang Longchu quietly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking crankily in his heart, "It's really good luck to find a city so quickly."
There are banana groves and houses made of bamboo outside the city, so it should be in the tropics and subtropics, could it be that I floated and floated to Thailand...", turning the Heroic Warrior into a humanoid chess piece, retracting it into a strange object backpack, walking barefoot and walking alone towards the city.
On the concrete road on the outskirts of the city, the crowd gradually thickened, and he saw that among the pedestrians passing by were dressed in strange traditional East Asian costumes, that is, women wrapped in brightly colored light gauze, and men wearing round hats with patterned white cloth wrapped around their heads, and loose cloth shirts with large buttons sewn in the middle, revealing half of their calves.
There are also people who wrap their heads in black cloth and dress up as Crescentists with only their eyes exposed, or drape their robes, and if they don't have short hair on their heads, they look like monks, and they can't help but feel strange in their hearts.
After secretly paying attention to the voices of the people around him, he found that in addition to a strange language that he didn't understand, English was often used, although the evolved English here is very different from the accent of California, and the meaning of many words is also different, but the general meaning is barely understood, Zhang Longchu was secretly happy.
Looking for an opportunity, he stopped the two young couples who were talking in English, and said politely: "Good evening, you two, can you ask where this is?" ”
"Kuching." There was a strange expression on his face, but the young man in the couple replied after bowing with his hands folded.
"Kuching..."After reading the strange place name, Zhang Longchu smiled bitterly and said: "That's right, I slept on the beach by the west sea at noon, but I was swept into the sea by a big wave, and after struggling to climb ashore, my head was clouded, except for vaguely remembering that I was a traveling tourist, I didn't even know where it was."
Can you ask me a little bit more about which country is Kuching? ”
What he said was very bizarre, it was like a movie, but I didn't expect the girl in the couple to cover her mouth without a trace of doubt and said: "Are you so unlucky, no, it should be said that it is a great luck in misfortune, although you have lost your memory, but survived, you should be considered a lucky person."
Lucky boy, since you have come to Kuching from a distant country, you are a guest of our Sarawak people, it doesn't matter if you lose your memory in distress, come to our house for a cup of tea, have a dinner, and then go to the police station..."
"Don't be so troublesome, kind lady, well, I feel that my state is getting better and better, as long as I have a little more clues, I should be able to recall everything immediately," Zhang Longchu, who fled and lost his passport in the crash, and planned to take the opportunity to be incognito, naturally did not want to have anything to do with the police, and hurriedly said: "You just need to tell me in detail, where is this?" ”
Hearing this, before the girl could reply, the young man beside her had already spoken: "This is Kalimantan Island, which can also be called Borneo, Kuching, the capital of Sarawak in the north. ”
Hearing these unheard of place names, Zhang Longchu opened his mouth, smiled dryly for a while, and said, "Sarawak is a country in East Asia, right?" ”
The girl in front of her nodded and said, "Yes, Sarawak is a member of the Federation of Malaysia, that is, Sarawak in Malaysia, do you remember?" (To be continued.) )
PS: Today, in order to cope with the inspection of the city, the pig pig went home at seven o'clock in the evening, and even if it was so, he dared to finish the word before 12 o'clock, and then eat, cow.
Rest every day, at least two shifts, quack