Fu Heng was sure that he had heard correctly, although the local dialects were different, and the language of the Eastern Wilderness was also different from the official dialect of the Great Qian, the human dialect was still very different from the different languages.

All he heard last night were sharp shouts, just like the screams of a night owl, so he couldn't refute Zhang Fabai's strange words, but now, he really heard people's words. Is this really an anomaly? an alien who can speak human words and shout for help?

The footsteps of death are still approaching, the fear on the face of the little shark is getting stronger and stronger, the people chasing him behind him make him afraid, make him afraid, only the person in front of him can make him feel a glimmer of hope, so with tears in his eyes, he lay on the ground and stretched out his hand to Fu Heng.

Looking at the desire to survive in the eyes of this little guy, and listening to his frightened voice shouting for help, Fu Heng made a decision in an instant, he wanted to save him, so the hand that was supposed to be withdrawn stretched out towards the little mermaid again, wanting to pull him up and protect him behind him.

But at this moment, a short arrow that flew towards him broke his determined mind.

A bright red blood flower bloomed in front of Fu Heng, and at the same time, it took away the already faint cry for help.

The thin body that the little merman had just raised fell to the ground again, and Fu Heng reached out in vain to fish it out, but only caught a shark bead that had solidified at some point.

"Grass, this little cub can really run, and the bad guys have chased so far. ”

Tong Ba's miners rushed up with a scolding and scolding, holding a bird bow in their hands, which was a shoddy product used by the people on the island to hunt game, and it could not even shoot through a piece of cloth armor in the Twelve Liancheng, but it was an out-and-out sharp weapon compared to the immature neck of the little merman.

Of course, they also saw Fu Heng, there were only a few hundred people on the island, and there were only a few famous ones, so of course they knew who Fu Heng was, and they knew that he was a very capable subordinate of the Gang Tu, and they also knew that he was not dealing with Zhang Fabai, the henchman of Boss Tong, so they shot the little mermaid in advance, so as not to cause any trouble.

At this time, cursing on his lips was just to boost his courage, and he didn't want to anger Fu Heng, and when he walked to Fu Heng's side, he pretended not to see him, nor could he see the shark bead in his hand, and reached out to grab the corpse of the little shark.

Syllable.

The man's outstretched hand was grabbed by Fu Heng, his face couldn't help but change, he could no longer ignore Fu Heng, and said toughly: "Fu Heng, what do you want to do?

Fu Heng's messy long hair covered his face in the shadows, and he couldn't see his expression, his hand holding the shark bead slowly clenched into a fist, and said with a low smile: "It has nothing to do with aliens, I just want to beat you up." ”

As soon as the words fell, a punch had already rushed towards the door of the man's face, fast and urgent, he had the heart to dodge, but there was a feeling of nowhere to hide, and before he could react, he was blown out. The other person was startled, and just wanted to make a difference, but he didn't want Fu Heng to turn around, and whipped him in the face with his legs, following in the footsteps of his companions.

They knew that Fu Heng was very capable of fighting, but they didn't want him to be so strong. In the case that everyone can't use secret arts and supernatural powers, there should be little difference, even if there is a slight physical advantage, the gap will not be so big. The two of them had almost no power to resist, and they couldn't afford to be seriously injured.

Fu Heng didn't kill him, the reason why the people on the island fell to this point was that they were only punished by not giving up their relatives to become demons and doing some irrational behaviors, and they never betrayed the idea of human beings joining demons in their hearts.

It's the same now, it's nothing to teach Tong Ba's dog leg a lesson for the sake of anger in his heart, but Fu Heng himself can't forgive himself for killing people for the sake of aliens.

Even if they are not aliens in Fu Heng's heart now, they are also aliens, whether they are merciful or soft-hearted, Fu Heng really can't do it for the sake of killing their own clan for the sake of aliens.

It's just that the depression in my heart is difficult to relieve, and I let out a little breath when I knocked the two down, but the depressed feeling lingers.

He picked up the corpse of the little merman, and with a vertical leap, he jumped over the turbulent water, jumped to the top of the flying cliff, and climbed all the way up, and soon he could not see the two people behind him.

After climbing for a while, Fu Heng found a place with a relatively gentle slope, put down the corpse of the little merman, picked up a dead branch casually, used it as a sword, and dug a one-person-sized pit.

It's cold here, the stone and soil on the ground are extremely hard, and his skills are imprisoned again, and the sword intent is still there, but the skill is insufficient, and it took seven dead branches to dig the pit well.

Put the small corpse into the pit with the glittering shark bead.

After burying it, I didn't know what monument to erect and what words to write on it.

Standing like this for a long time, I could only shake my head and leave.

After experiencing this incident, he had no intention of taking a bath again, and planned to go back to dig some more star sand, do some work, and distract himself. But as he walked, he inexplicably came to Lao Qin's hot spring, he looked at the blood stains of the little mermaid on his body, and thought that it would be good to take a bath, and by the way, he would also wash the blood stains on his clothes.

So he simply let go of the knot for the time being, took off his clothes, and jumped into the water.

This hot spring is also magical, the outside is cold and freezing, but this area is very warm, just like the mother's embrace, stable and comfortable, all thoughts are gone, many troubles are also abandoned, just want to be so intoxicated in the meantime, do not want to come back.

Fortunately, Fu Heng still thought about his only white shirt, took it over, stirred it with water, and didn't need to wash it carefully, just wet it, and then took it to a little distance from the hot spring, immediately condensed into ice, wiped off the ice floe, and then returned to the hot spring, moistened it with warm water, and removed the remaining ice slag, and so on two or three times, and the white shirt took on a new look.

It was still early, and Fu Heng's depressed mood was slightly relieved after the laundry, so he simply took out a piece of jerky from his clothes, retracted it back into the hot spring, and soaked it while eating.

After eating and drinking, Fu Heng's mind was clear, his mind was also active, and he could stand at a higher level to examine the whole thing.

They hunted down the merman Quanke just so that they could get more resources and wealth and live a better life on this deserted island where materials were scarce, so why did their thinking be limited to such a small place, and the outside world was vast, didn't they think of going out? If they could go out with such a small profit, even if they could go out, even if they returned to the hinterland of the Eastern Wilderness, a place like the Twelve Liancheng, it would be better than exchanging shark oil and shark beads for some poor materials.

Such a top priority is not to hunt the shark people to get the shark oil shark beads, but to get out of this prison.

Fu Hengmo clutched the metal collar around his neck, his mind full of thoughts.

Tong Ba and the others have been trapped here for a long time, and it is inevitable that they will form thinking inertia, but they can remind them, and the most important thing is that they are all natives of the Eastern Wilderness, and they have lost their magical powers, they are nothing, but they can feel the power of the vitality of the sea at the edge of the Eastern Wilderness.

There are a lot of plans, Fu Heng's body is inevitably sleepy, he didn't sleep all night last night, and he just experienced the matter of the little shark, which soaked in the hot spring for a long time, thought about it for a long time, and under the drowsiness, he fell asleep directly on the bright rocks by the pool.

I don't know how long it took, Fu Heng was awakened by a strange fluctuation, and in a daze, he felt that someone was approaching.

As soon as his mind cleared, he immediately looked vigilantly at the calm and waveless hot spring pool, and scolded sharply: "Who is it?" ”