Chapter Eighty-Five: Imagine the Return
"Don't touch her!"
Tyri pulls the producer's sister to prevent her from further conflict with Paul. So far, the documentary film team has lost two people, leaving two men and two women and a crippled person in a coma.
"Ah, it's terrible."
Paul pretended to be sarcastic, kicked away the clutter in his way, and walked over to Wes, who was stunned. As the effective combat effectiveness of the ship decreased, he became more and more unscrupulous.
"Wesquire, get my gear into the cab."
"I'm not your servant!"
Wes swallowed and mustered up the courage to resist, the sound engineer was obviously alive just now, but it was Paul who stopped Terri from shooting, causing a living life to die in front of his eyes. He has a kind of sad feeling that the rabbit is dead and the fox is sad, what will happen to him if he continues like this?
He crooked his mouth and smiled, leaning forward with his ear sideways. "What did you say?"
"Do you command me?"
"Is that so? Yes. Paul pulled out the revolver pinned to his waist and gave him four loud slaps back and forth. One hand backed his head behind his back, the muzzle of the black hole pressed against Wesquire's chin.
"How about I throw you into the river? Get the gear inside. ”
"Yes."
Wes agreed humiliatingly, no matter how angry he was in his heart, and he still had a smile on his face.
"The rest of the people are free, don't go near the cab." Paul entered the cab with a pistol.
Horton pulled Wesquire, who had returned from delivering the gear, and walked over to Tyri, who had been comforting the producer's sister. "Tyri, we need to talk."
Tyri went back to her room, put on light makeup, and took off her underwear for a cool summer dress. Smiling confidently at the vanity mirror in front of the bed, he walked to the driver's door with his chest held out.
"Dada~"
Paul slowed down and turned back, two dots on the glass that made him feel inexplicable. His eyes widened slightly, and the yellowish blurred window added a hazy sense of weakness to Tyri.
He unlocked the door with one hand, leaving no way in. "What are you going to do?"
Tyri blinked watery eyes and stepped closer to Paul. "Just wanted to talk to you."
Paul took a wary step back, and she stepped forward to close the door and walked straight to the side by the window.
"I've been thinking about the books you gave me, I don't know if you know, this documentary was my chance, and now it's a disaster." Tyri paused, vaguely erect. "I will support you in catching snakes, and the members of my team will agree. I think I can shoot you catching snakes. ”
Tyri stepped forward slowly, not alerting Paul, and her fingers slid mischievously, eventually covering Paul's hand on the counter. "This trip is not in vain, I can have a stable harvest."
"I don't know, maybe it's still dangerous."
"I know...... But you will protect me. ”
Tyri was extremely gentle, and for a while the atmosphere was beautiful, even the lights in the cabin were a little softer. She is not a veteran in this field, and her words and deeds can stimulate a man's strong desire to protect.
But Paul is not a fledgling bird, and he has seen and experienced a lot in his half a hundred years.
"You need protection?"
"Yes." Tyri lowered her head and trembled slightly, as if she was still basking in the grief of her companion's death. Tears slid down the back of Paul's hand.
"I've had a long time without a woman...... I don't know if it's rusty. ”
Tyri looked up and kissed him quickly, and Paul responded with a strong response, but he was still distracted and wary. Suddenly, he heard a noise behind him, grabbed Tyri's hair with one hand and didn't let go, and pointed the gun at the person with the other.
Horton was pointed at the gun, immediately raised his hands, and took a step back to release the knife.
"You think I'm so stupid?" Paul bites Tyri's mouth and throws him to the ground. "I'm not stupid!"
"Smack!"
A golf club breaks through the glass and smashes Paul to the ground. Outside the window, Wesqu clenched his cue and rushed in to keep slashing.
"Enough is enough, Wesquire."
Tyri bit the wound on her mouth, touched the blood that had splattered on her face, and stepped forward to grab Wesqui's arm.
"Come, throw him into the river." Horton lifted Paul's legs and beckoned Wess to bend over and lift them together.
"No, no, we can't be like him! Tied him up and handed him over to the law. ”
Horton was eaten to death by her, even if he was unwilling, but he let go of his hand and tied Paul to the fishing rod on the deck. The ship couldn't turn around, so Wes bent the boat forward, and drove it all the way to the end anyway.
After dealing with Paul's problem last night, Tyri and the others went into the house to rummage through his backpack. A yellowed newspaper was pulled out. Above is a report of Paul's previous capture of a python with his teammates.
Paul, who was in a coma in the dark of dawn, woke up, and the wound on the back of his neck from being hit by a club was cracked, so that his shirt, which had been clotted with blood, was once again moistened by blood. Itching, pain, numbness, and many smells wander all over the body, and the mosquitoes in the rainforest are not easy to get along, and it is naturally impossible for a few people to spray him with insect repellent.
Tyri walked up to him and unfolded a yellowed newspaper in front of his eyes. "Is this a conspiracy? You are stranded, Mattei, wrecked ship, shortcut path. ”
"Don't forget the wasp in Steven's mouth." Paul's face was full of pride, and he didn't say that the initial trapping was really an accident.
Tyri's face was so hideous that she slapped him with all her might. After a crisp sound, the left side of Paul's face was swollen high.
"We're going to go out, and you're going to be punished by the law."
"You're smart, but you can't get out without me." was slapped in the face, but he was not angry, his face was already so proud, so annoying.
Tyri slapped him on the right cheek again, walked over to the stunned producer girl, and said with a firm gaze, "We'll be home soon." ”
The producer didn't respond, she was already the one who was extremely sad and stupid from the outside world. Tyri sighed and turned away, giving Paul another kick before leaving.
Horton and Wess sat in the wheelhouse, chatting on the boring voyage.
"Can you steer a boat?"
"It's as easy as driving." Wesquer took a puff of his cigarette and pointed to the bridge. "I'll teach you how to drive a boat, the black lever goes forward and backward, and the red lever goes fast and slow...... Turn off the heat first in case of trouble. You try it. ”
"It's as simple as that?"
"That's all! Come and send us back to civilization! ”
Holden was also bored with nothing to do, and of course he wanted to try it when he had the chance. drove the boat and Weisquer imagined the chic days of going back.
"Clean beds as well as hot showers...... Eighteen holes of standard golf are played and gin is drunk. ”
"Watching a football game and drinking beer...... Off-road racing and video game street. ”
As the ships moved, there were more and more Shua totem poles on both sides of the river. Until a small high-flow waterfall appears in front of you.
"The waterfall is spectacular, little ghost. The legend is not wrong. ”
"What kind of place is this?" Tyri walked out of Steven's room and looked at the view.
"Oh my God, it's beautiful." Wesquer stepped out of the wheelhouse, his hands propped up on the side of the boat, admiring.
Naturally, Horton also looked sideways, not noticing that the water on the side was shallow. The bow of the boat hit the bottom of the river, shaking several people who couldn't stand up.
"What's going on?"
"Hit the bottom of the river!"
"Turn left hard and hang up the back gear." Wess succumbed to the side of the ship to command, and there was another jolt, and the ship was completely stuck.
Horton turned off the engine and walked out to look around. "We've got to figure it out."
"What are you going to do? Want to get into the water? ”
"We had no other way but to tie the ropes to the trees on either side. Hurry up and be back soon. ”
The three of them descended to the first floor deck, where Horton held a rope and handed it to Wesqu. "Take you over there and tie it to the trunk and tie it tightly."
"Good. It's really annoying, the last time I went into the water, the leech was lying on my descendant's pubic bag. ”
Tyri and Horton went into the water together, and they didn't know what they thought, and they had to go together for such a simple thing.
Seeing the three of them leaving, the producer went into the kitchen and took out a narrow skinning knife, and walked slowly in front of Paul, with no joy or sadness on her face.
"Don't you like to pray? Pray! ”
Paul looked up at her. "Don't look at the prey you're going to kill, they'll haunt you forever. I know ......"
He squatted with his legs together, and jerked up the producer when she lost her mind, and his legs clamped around her neck like scissors. She prayed aloud as she struggled. "I resolved to take an oath, filled with remorse, and to ask God for grace to cleanse me from my sins and give me a chance to mend my ways. Amen. ”
With a bang, Paul used all his strength to directly break the producer's neck. He gasped and relaxed. "Thank God for giving me the opportunity."
He glanced left and right, and saw that a few people were concentrating on tying ropes and didn't notice it. Kicked the producer's body into the water with his foot. Use your foot to pick up the fallen sharp knife nearby, and backhand cut the tightly tied rope around your wrist.
The sound of falling water made several people look back, but they didn't find anything abnormal, and turned back to check whether the rope was stable. Horton noticed that the calm layer of aquatic plants was rippling like a wave, and immediately knew that something was approaching rapidly below.
"Quick, get back to the boat."
"Hurry up, hurry up!"
The serpent swam on the surface of the water, closest to Horton. When the two of them boarded the ship, the serpent was already behind them. Horton is worthy of being Terri's loyal licking dog, and in such a dangerous situation, he still pushes her to the boat first.
"Come on, he's right behind you. Big stupid snake, I'm here. Wesquer was too far away from the boat, and he chose to swim in the direction of the shore, and when he saw Horton in danger, he immediately slapped the water in an attempt to attract the attention of the serpent.
His plan was successful, and the serpent gave up the feast to his mouth and swam straight at him. "Go get the gun, go get the gun."
He stood on the shore and shouted at the people in the boat, but they didn't hear him, but told him to climb up the steep waterfall.
"Damn, go get a gun, get a gun."
Horton pushed away Tyri, who was standing stupidly beside him, and looked nervously at the situation on the waterfall. Wesquer climbed up the boulder, stumbling several times and nearly falling, hiding in a pothole washed by the current, expecting the two men on the boat to shoot quickly.