Chapter 4 third quarter

Zimiao...I seem to see Zimiao...but it's not quite real. I opened my eyes suddenly, and sat up with a "whoosh", and the dreamy and dreamy scene in front of me was replaced by a head wearing an old-fashioned straw hat and an old-fashioned white mask.Looking down, the large khaki work clothes wrapped the fat and thin body, and a pair of old-fashioned black rain boots accommodated the two big feet. The boots were covered with wet sand, a big man, a word He squatted down in front of me silently. I don't know him at all!But why am I holding on to someone's hand so tightly? !Also, where is this?The sand under the body is fine and soft, and a pale yellow sandy beach is winding, separating the calm ocean from a rough town by the sea. Not far away, a large white iron sign is tightly tied with a wire On the vicissitudes of rock, there is only one word written on the rusty sign - DEW!

Under the rock, Jiujue, who was drenched all over, was sitting on a struggling big turtle, rubbing his head, looking east and west, completely out of state. Rewind now!What I remember is that the big waves came, the wreck broke apart, and we all fell into the sea. I swam and swam desperately, but I couldn't make it to the surface.Then, Ao Chi came and grabbed me, and a strange and powerful current surrounded us, pulling us to the center of the vortex.Then, I choked on the water and lost consciousness again. Hey, where did Ao Chi die?What about A and B? "Let go of this woman! Rogue!"

A familiar voice sounded behind me at the right time, a frightened small swordfish was used as a weapon by Ao Chi, and its sharp upper jaw pointed directly at the man in the straw hat between the brows. The straw hat shrugged, pointed at my hand, and shook his head. Ao Chi looked down, only to find that it was me who was holding on to him tightly, with a starfish crawling on his head, he raised the biochemical weapon in his hand closer, and shouted: "People who don't know how to refuse are half-hearted." You rascal! If you don’t let go, I’ll shoot you!” Shoot...does Ao Chi have to poke my joke like this? !

Letting go of the warm hand, I stood up, pulled the stubborn starfish off Ao Chi's head, and asked in amazement, "Where did you get such a big fish?" Ao Chi rolled his eyes at me: "The vortex washed you and me apart. When I swam down to the shore, this stupid fish waited for an opportunity to attack me and was caught by me." His eyes turned to the man in the straw hat, and he said coldly: " Then you saw this guy squatting on the beach, being held by your hand." As soon as the words were finished, a burst of strong fragrance wafted down the wind, making me gulp down my mouth, hey, this smell...is grilled squid!

The people with empty stomachs turned their heads one after another, looking at the fragrance, Jia and Yi squatted in front of a bonfire in a low-key manner, grilling a squid refreshedly. "Are you awake?" Realizing that he has become the focus of everyone, he walked up to us and chewed the squid, "Adding some salt will taste better." I looked at him calmly: "Can I understand that at the critical moment when our lives and deaths are uncertain, you who woke up first abandoned us and ran to the side to grill squid?" "I didn't faint at all. Your lung capacity is too low." He said, looking at Ao Chi, "I have never seen a dragon with such poor swimming skills. If you slow down, that swordfish will poke your noble buttocks." Buttocks." After speaking, he cast a sympathetic glance at Jiujue who crawled up in front of us in a daze, "Wouldn't it be difficult for a man rescued by a sea turtle to hold his chest up?"

"Boy, are you talking too much about squid poisoning?" "What do you mean by lifting your butt?" "Don't insult the turtle, it's an old man!" A and B's sunglasses were instantly filled with angry faces and fists. One second before the outbreak of this untimely battle, a sharp object pierced the air and flew towards us with malicious intentions. Although I was still a little dizzy, fortunately my body was still able to move freely—several bullet holes appeared on the ground where we just jumped, and strange red smoke filled out from the bullet holes, like thin little snakes.

This is no ordinary ammunition, the faint smell of blood is a death talisman mixed with sterling silver, cinnabar and the blood of some other animals!I, who have fought countless warlocks for thousands of years, am too familiar with this smell.In the early years, they put these things on their swords, swords, bows and crossbows. Today, with advanced technology, many warlocks simply make them into bullets. Once they encounter slow-moving monsters, they can be said to be easy to catch. Behind us, three black figures jumped out of a jagged rock, like a dark cloud, galloping towards us menacingly.

The man in the straw hat who had been ignored for a long time grabbed my hand, jumped onto the back of the huge turtle, and whispered: "Jack, let's go!" Before I could even blink, that huge rock was moving towards me at the speed of light, no, it was the turtle under my feet that was crawling too fast, but why did you hit the rock?Ahhh, I hit it!Hit!The brain is about to bloom! I closed my eyes in despair...