It is estimated that everyone will have a similar experience, that is, when they think of one thing, or are in one thing, they will suddenly recall in their minds, and other things that made them sad or angry in the past, one after another, keep popping up in their minds, and they can't stop, and then, the feelings become more and more irrepressible.

John is like this, when he sees his enemy, he is now in the mix, and the tide is rising, and he is almost looking up to Cheng Dù, but he is now a fugitive, and he is penniless, and he has gone to a strange land, a strange country, and he will work hard again from scratch, so that he can make a comeback, and then go to take revenge on the enemy, which is simply unrealistic.

There is a good saying, it is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift, John is like this, he used to be a rich man with status and status, but in a blink of an eye, he fell into this step, his family was ruined, and he ran away penniless, and it was not easy to start again.

The more I think about John, the more desperate I feel, what happened before, all of them come to my mind, both angry and sad, but very powerless and helpless, he wants to change this qiē, but thinking of his current situation, there is an unknown future, the fear of a strange country, this qiē, are tormenting his heart, making him extremely tormented.

John walked to the deck in a daze, feeling that he had completely lost a qiē, and even the thing of revenge seemed to be completely lost, and there was no hope at all.

Looking at the dark sea, John had the idea of suicide and climbed to the outside of the guard, but when he grabbed the guardrail and was about to jump. But I was a little scared. There is some fear. The fear of death, where will he go after death? To hell? Go to Heaven? Do people really be born again after death? Do people really have souls after death? He is dead, what will happen to his enemies? Just let him get away with it?

John was shaken at the thought of this, but the fear of the unknown, his own powerlessness, the remoteness of revenge, and the dimness of the future weighed heavily on him, making him stand outside the guardrail. Grasping the guardrail, he hesitated all the time.

It happened that just when John was standing outside the guardrail, hesitating for a long time, his face turned blue and his lips were purple because of the cold and faint fishy night wind, but when he couldn't make a decision for a long time, he was bumped into by Wang Peng, who came out to blow the wind.

During this time, John never met anyone. Seeing Wang Peng, he finally caught someone. changed to stop Wang Peng, complaining about the grievances, the things that suppressed him and made him breathless told Wang Peng from beginning to end.

This is a situation that almost everyone should, more or less have encountered, because of depressed things, going to a bar to get drunk, or going to the Internet, meeting strangers, or so-called friends they met on the Internet, and putting their own words in their hearts, depressing things, will not talk to parents, friends, lovers, and strangers, similar to this situation.

This statement was enough to speak for nearly an hour, and Wang Peng also stood there and listened quietly for an hour.

"I'm sorry to delay you for so long, listening to the story of people like me." After saying all the things that had been pressed in his heart, John relaxed a little, and suddenly, noticing the time, he said it seemed to be a long time, and apologized to Wang Peng with a wry smile.

"Well, I pretty much understand what you've been through, so are you going to kill yourself?" Wang Peng quietly listened to John's words, touched his chin, and spoke for the first time in this hour.

"I... I don't know, I'm in my thirties now, almost forty, and I'm still a wanted criminal, going to a place in the United States that I've never been to before, working hard, and then going to take revenge, this... This can't be achieved at all, it's completely wishful thinking. Hearing Wang Peng's words, John showed a complicated expression and said helplessly.

"So, you're in a state of nothing, right?" Wang Peng's eyes turned around and asked.

"Heh, hehe, that's right, I have nothing now, nothing but this rotten life." Hearing this, John smiled bitterly a few times, and said with great despair and unwillingness.

"So, would you mind having made a deal with me? I'll get you revenge, how? Wang Peng looked at John, didn't know what he thought, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, showed a smile, and said to John.

"W-What? Trade!? I have nothing left now, what else can I trade with you, and, how can you get me revenge? Hearing Wang Peng's words, John was surprised and didn't believe it.

"Ahh Yes!! As he spoke, because of his surprise, John's feet slipped and his whole leg slipped outside the passenger ship, and, because John was outside the guardrail, holding on to the guardrail, he was blown by the cold wind for too long, and his body was unconscious, because of this sudden suddenness, his hands were unconscious, he couldn't grasp the guardrail, and the whole person fell off the passenger ship, and his mouth let out a frightened cry.

"Alas!" Seeing that John's whole person accidentally fell off the passenger ship and fell towards the dark and cold sea, Wang Peng sighed, stood still and didn't move, raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

"Ahh Yes!! Then a scream was heard from far and near, and John, wrapped in a faint blue light, rose up and flew into the air, and then over the guardrail, to the top of the deck, while John was still screaming with his eyes closed, dancing and screaming, and not yet coming to his senses.

"Stop screaming." Seeing John's screaming, Wang Peng shouted with a slight frown.

"Huh!? How did you... Wait a minute! This... I'm a... I'm flying now!? When John heard Wang Peng's shout, he was shocked, his hands and feet danced, he slowly stopped, opened his eyes little by little, looked around, and saw that he was in the air, exuding a faint blue light, and the whole person was shocked.

"That's right, you're flying." Wang Peng heard John's words and nodded.

"But how is this possible, no! I must be dreaming, this must be dreaming, no! I remember falling off the boat just now, am I already dead? Is this heaven or hell, this qiē must have been imagined by me!! When John heard this, he looked at his body, still couldn't believe it, his eyes closed, trembling all over, and muttering to himself.

"That's a lot of nonsense." Wang Peng looked at John's appearance, couldn't help but shake his head, raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

"Oops!" With Wang Peng's snap of his fingers, John, who was emitting a faint blue light in the air, suddenly dissipated the blue light on his body, and John also fell from the air and fell to the deck, letting out a cry of pain.

"Do you feel the pain, and now, do you still feel like you're dreaming, or do you think you're dead?" Wang Peng looked at John, who fell on the deck, covered his buttocks with his hands, and kept rubbing them, and asked.

When John heard Wang Peng's words, he came back to his senses, reached out and touched the floor back and forth, felt the sensation in the palm of his hand, and felt the cold night wind blowing on his skin, goosebumps, and the pain in his buttocks, all reminding him that he was still alive and still on the boat.

"This, this qiē, are all true, but... How is this possible, this... This seems to be" John looked up at Wang Peng, looked at his body, and said in disbelief.

"It's magic, yes, it's magic." Wang Peng was impatient and said directly.

"That's right! That's right! It's like magic, and it's magic! Hearing Wang Peng's words, John immediately nodded, said very surprised, and looked at Wang Peng in front of him in shock.

"Well, your current state is very dangerous, your body is too weak, I'll help you recover." Wang Peng ignored John's surprise, looked at John, walked to John's side, bent down and reached out to grab John.

However, John looked at Wang Peng's outstretched hand, as if he was frightened, and retreated with his hands and feet, but because he was all frozen, he was a little unconscious, and he didn't climb far.

"Don't hide, I'm here to help you!" Watching John crawl away and dodge his hand, Wang Peng frowned slightly and said, taking a sharp step, pressing his hand on John's shoulder, and a faint green light appeared on his hand.

John's shoulder was grabbed by Wang Peng, and he immediately wanted to struggle and break free of Wang Peng's hand, but immediately after, John felt that there was a warm current coming out of the place where Wang Peng was grabbed by Wang Peng, a very warm warm current, as if it was warm water with just the right temperature, flowing and spreading in his body, and he almost moaned out in comfort.

I saw that John's whole body, blown by the cold sea breeze, some blue skin, at a speed visible to the naked eye, recovered fù, restored into flesh, pale iron blue face, gradually recovered fù blood, purple and blue lips, also restored fù ruddy.

"It's almost time to recover, can you stand up?" Wang Peng watched John gradually recover, the recovery was almost done, the green light on his hand dissipated, let go of the hand holding John's shoulder, and asked John.

"But, yes, this... It's amazing. When John heard Wang Peng's voice, he immediately came back to his senses, stood up from the ground, looked down at his hands, looked back and forth, and said in shock.

"Huh." Wang Peng looked at John's shocked appearance, and as soon as he raised his hand, a bottle of champagne appeared out of thin air, the champagne floated in the air, the cork automatically popped out, and the champagne bottle came out of the mouth of the champagne bottle repeatedly.

Then, Wang Peng's index finger turned twice, and the sea suddenly rose, and two wisps of water flew to the deck, turning into two balls of sea water in front of Wang Peng.

Two balls of seawater in Wang Peng's palm, rotating back and forth, changing various shapes on Wang Peng's hand, and emitting a faint light, finally, Wang Peng's hand, a visible cold air emerged, the cold air dissipated, and the two balls of sweat have turned into two azure and extremely delicate goblets. (To be continued......)