The waiting time was long, and the mobile phones of the two had already fallen on the ghost ship, so they could only chat with each other at this time. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It didn't take long for Xu Ding to fall asleep very tiredly, and Han Yu had to take care of Uncle Chen, so he could only hold on to the vigil.

The boat was swaying slowly on the sea, fortunately there was no wind and waves today, but Han Yu was in trouble.

Uncle Chen's wound seemed to have deteriorated, and he began to talk nonsense in his sleep, Han Yu knew that the injured and infected people were prone to fever, but he didn't know that Uncle Chen could burn to such an extent.

Han Yu was afraid that Uncle Chen's brain would be burned out, so he hurriedly tore off the fabric as a towel, kept wiping Uncle Chen's body, and opened his wound to see, but he frowned instantly.

The bloody wound seemed to be stained with a layer of gray things, and it was terrible to rot everywhere it went, emitting a foul smell.

Han Yu felt that something was wrong, and remembered what he said on TV, after being bitten by a zombie, he would also become a ...... Corpse?!

Han Yu frowned, used scissors to cut off another piece of meat, didn't know where to put it, and threw it into the sea.

Staring at the newly cut wound, there was not much blood flowing, but he found that the ash on the side was quickly covering the fresh wound at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This...... What the hell is it? Han Yu only felt that the cold hairs on his body stood up, and he didn't dare to bandage the wound again, but he couldn't do anything just looking at it.

If you let that thing spread into the marrow...... Han Yu suddenly thought of this stubble, his brows furrowed tightly, he must think of something, he didn't want to go out to the sea, Uncle Chen would become lame when he went back.

Thinking about it, Han Yu tried to cast the Dispel Spell and the Purdue Spell on Uncle Chen's feet, but it had little effect, and he couldn't even control it, which made him a little depressed.

I didn't know what to do, Han Yu suddenly found that the boat began to shake slightly, he looked to the side suspiciously, only to see a group of small fish surrounding them in the middle, because the fish were swimming around, so it also drove the boat to start shaking.

Why did these little fish suddenly surround them? Han Yu thought suspiciously, but saw a few small fish jumping hard, and actually jumped into the boat, Han Yu picked up one suspiciously, and found that the small fish was only the size of a little finger, and accidentally sucked his hand, and after pulling it away, he found that he seemed to be missing a small piece of skin.

Han Yu became alert, this unknown small fish actually bit off a piece of his skin? Out of the corner of his eye, Han Yu suddenly remembered his own action of ripping off the flesh from Uncle Chen's feet and throwing it into the sea, and suddenly became a little clear.

With surprise, he grabbed the little fish and put it towards Uncle Chen's wound, only to see that the little fish's mouth was directly sucked up, and after a while, he slid himself and changed positions, and the place where he had just sucked had turned back to the normal pink and tender red of human flesh.

The little fish didn't seem to be interested in Uncle Chen's normal body, so Han Yu was relieved to make an unexpected move - he helped Uncle Chen up and slowly sank his feet into the seawater, and for a while, the little fish rolled violently, like a wave.

Han Yu was holding Uncle Chen, and at the same time, he had to work hard to balance the hull, otherwise the three of them would have to flip under the boat.

After a while, feeling that the fish were slowly dispersing, Han Yu struggled to carry Uncle Chen back to the boat, and after a careful examination, he found that his wound had returned to normal, but after being soaked in seawater, it was slightly white.

Breathing a sigh of relief, after Han Yu changed the cold wet cloth on Uncle Chen's forehead, he couldn't hold it anymore, and fell asleep as soon as his head fell.

The sky brightened without warning, and when Han Yu was hit by the first rays of sunlight on his eyelids, he held on to the sea breeze all night, sat up with a somewhat heavy head, and opened his eyes, Xu Ding was still snoring.

Han Yu leaned over to Uncle Chen, stretched out his hand and tried it on his forehead, but fortunately, he had recovered and was not as hot as last night.

"Uncle, wake up, how are you feeling?" Han Yu gently pushed Uncle Chen a few times, and he saw that although Uncle Chen's fever had subsided, his face was a little pale.

Looking down, his feet were already starting to scab over, but ...... Looking at the uneven wound, Han Yu felt a throbbing pain in his heart.

Uncle Chen seemed to have just arrived at the time to wake up, Han Yu gently pushed, he opened his eyes, looked around blankly, it seemed that the scene before the coma was still playing back in front of his eyes, Uncle Chen opened his mouth wide in horror and made a hoarse and strange sound.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Han Yu hurriedly grabbed Uncle Chen's hand that was constantly shaking, because of the violent movements of his body, the boat at this time was also shaking violently, waking up Xu Ding, who was still asleep.

As soon as Xu Ding opened his eyes, he saw the scene in front of him, scolded secretly, and immediately stepped forward to help Han Yu hold down Uncle Chen, which saved them from being buried in this vast sea.

Uncle Chen's mood did not stabilize, but fell into a coma again after being excited, Han Yu had no choice, he identified the direction of the rising sun, and then rushed to the shore with Xu Ding, before Uncle Chen woke up again, they had to try their best to rush to the shore, otherwise a negligence, everyone would be in danger.

The return trip was quite smooth, and after sending Uncle Chen to the People's Hospital, Han Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and took advantage of Xu Ding's interval between taking care of Uncle Chen in the ward, Han Yu walked outside alone, intending to buy something to eat to fill his stomach.

After a night of struggle and escape, his stomach was already so hungry that his chest was attached to his back, but fortunately, their salutes were stored in the hotel before going to sea, otherwise I am afraid that there would be no money for food at this time.

"Boss, pack me five servings of fast food, one meat and two vegetables." Han Yu stood at the door of a fast food restaurant and said to the boss, the boss responded enthusiastically, and then gave him Zhang Luo, fast food is a fast and cheap food that can fill the stomach, Han Yu has no choice but to choose it.

While standing aside and waiting, a man with a goatee slowly came up, he seemed to have been looking at Han Yu for a long time, and finally couldn't help but come up and talk.

"Young man, where are you from?" Just like a usual greeting, Han Yu didn't doubt him, and smiled politely and was about to answer, but was interrupted by a goatee.

"Hey, don't answer yet, let me do the math first...... You are from the line of Wenchang, you have lived by the sea since you were a child, and your parents are fishermen, right? The goatee pretended to pinch his fingers and counted, and then said with a smug face.

Han Yu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a little funny, he thought that this kind of magic stick could only be seen on TV, but he didn't know that he had encountered it in reality, but he didn't know that the next sentence of this goatee made his face change instantly.

"You have a sea talisman on you, yes or no?"