Chapter 107: The Primitive Method Adds more to the Thousand Tricks
Kill everything, this adjective is really good, our biggest shelter on the water is the Penglai, it takes us forward, provides a place for our activities, and even at a critical time, it can also take us to escape, which brings us a sense of security that we can rely on spiritually, but this existence in the deep pool is obviously forcing us to give up the Penglai.
This is the way to kill everything, so that we have no way out, but we still have to move forward.
At the entrance of the deep pool, one side is still a cliff, and the low mountain range stretches to the end of this place, if we want to walk into the deep pool, we can only walk along the end of the low mountain range, to enter the deep pool, I am afraid that the only way to enter the water.
Before leaving, I subconsciously communicated with the 'Soul Flag' standing on the deck, and sensed the star-like purple rays in the lake, as well as a dazzling purple light, and felt bitter in my heart.
Those dots of purple mangs swimming, which naturally represent that most of the fierce fish gather here, and that dazzling purple mangs are naturally our goal.
Do you want to go into the water? The word "kill" came back to my mind.
I was bitter when I asked Singh to move the Penglai towards the low mountain, but Uncle Johnny was calm, as if he had expected all this.
Fortunately, as long as he didn't move forward, just moved to the side, Singh was not affected by the spirit, and successfully leaned the Penglai against the shore.
We got off the boat in silence, Uncle Johnny was the first to get off the boat, Singh stood beside him and wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to say it, and when I got off the boat and passed by Singh, Singh suddenly grabbed me and pulled me aside.
I didn't resist, but followed Singh to the side, turned to look at Singh, and found that his eyes were red, and he whispered to me: "You must not fail, more importantly, protect the master, he is actually very good, just like my second father, I am also a Dalit, the lowest race outside the caste, not even worthy of a name, the upper class is ashamed to approach our race, think that we are unclean people, and we ourselves think so." β
As he spoke, Singh shed tears, he wiped away his tears, and continued to say to me: "But the lord never dislikes our family, treats us like relatives, especially me, I have been cultivated by the lord since I was a child, believe me, this is not to take advantage of me, in fact, except for this voyage, he did not ask me to do anything at all, but he gave me too much, and even used his own ability to give me a good identity, so that as a Dalit, I also became a person with social status." Chengyi, I know the master, he has never missed life very much, I am used to it, but this time it is different, I feel a depressing thing in him, I feel that after he breaks out, he is going to really leave me, Chengyi, I have no choice, I am helpless, please protect him. β
Looking at Singh, who was suddenly emotional and tearful at this time, I was speechless, if I could, I would definitely do everything I could to protect Johnny, not to mention anything else, a junior should do this for the elders, however, there are some things that there is no way to do, for example, if Johnny's lifespan is transferred to him by my ancestor, then he will still die if he is exhausted, unless he is forcibly maintained with a spell against the sky, but that is actually harming Johnny, because the consequences are too amazing.
The above reasons are the root of my speechlessness to Singh, but the thought of Uncle Johnny will die, my heart inevitably hurts, and finally I patted Singh on the shoulder and said, "With God's permission, I will do everything in my power to keep Uncle Johnny alive." β
"Thank you." Singh wiped away a handful of tears again.
And Uncle Johnny, who was walking in the front, shouted as if he had a sense: "Chengyi, you hurry up, Singh, don't you notice that you talk too much nonsense?" β
Singh quickly wiped his face a few times, coughed a few times, and shouted to Singh in a normal voice as much as possible: "Master, I'm just scared alone, and I need to be comforted by Chengyi." β
Johnny took a deep look at Singh, didn't say anything, then turned around and left, and after walking a few steps, he said, "Enough, Singh, you can stay on the boat with peace of mind, Chengyi, you should come." β
I glanced at Singh, then turned to leave, Singh's voice still coming from behind me: "I want to be with you guys, but I'm just a drag, I understand it"
I held back the churning in my heart and got off the boat, in fact, what I have always been afraid of is not the adventure itself, and many unknowns, what I am afraid of is always that I will lose, lose an important person, I am afraid of this, but I can't stop it.
Since I was a child, Master's education has made me never pray to God for friendship, but this time, I prayed to God from the bottom of my heart that Uncle Johnny could survive this crisis safely.
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The magic weapon left by the ancestor has always been held by me, sensing the location of our ultimate goal, and after arriving at this large deep pool, I already clearly know that our target is helplessly close to the center of the deep pool.
The scenery of this deep pool is lackluster, except for the dark green water, which makes people feel unfathomable at a glance, and the only thing worth mentioning is that in the center of the deep pool there is a huge stone with a number of lonely red flowers blooming on it.
The flowers are not big, and judging from the hazy visibility of the fog on the deep pool, we should not be able to see this bright red flower at all, but we can see it so clearly that it is so red that it is dazzling.
"What a strange red flower." I tried to talk about this interesting flower, to make the atmosphere a little more relaxed for us who walked in silence.
You know, there is no road at all in this low mountain range around the deep pool, we are very difficult to move forward, Uncle Johnny is holding a mountain splitting knife, insisting on walking in front, for a group of young people for us to overcome obstacles, we stopped, he also strongly refused.
He said that only when he was constantly active and tired could he feel the brilliance of life, but unfortunately he couldn't give himself a reason to be active and tired before.
We can't understand this sentence, but we clearly feel sad.
This is the atmosphere that makes everyone more silent, so I talked about this red flower, and everyone tried to take my words and start a discussion, but Uncle Johnny, who didn't want to walk in front, suddenly stopped, took out the tin wine jug on his body, and drank the wine that the pot was filled with in one go.
Then he threw the tin flask in his hand and said, "I think I should say goodbye to my old friend here, even though it has been with me for a long time." Also, can you not look at that red flower, and you don't think it looks sad, helpless, and lonely? β
We are speechless, Uncle Johnny has become more and more incomprehensible, every sentence has a deep meaning, but it can hit the hearts of the people directly, making people resonate with his words from the bottom of their hearts.
Looking at Uncle Johnny's side face in the hazy sunlight, I swore that I would not mention that red flower again, and walked silently for a while again, I said: "According to the magic weapon left by the ancestor, we are very close to the goal, but, Uncle Johnny, are we going into the water?" β
When Uncle Johnny heard me say this, he also stopped and said, "Is it a straight distance?" β
This deep pool is extremely irregular in shape, and what he means by this is whether it is the low mountain where we are located, and the shortest distance to that target location.
I felt it carefully, and then said to Uncle Johnny: "Not yet, but a few dozen meters ahead, it is the straight line distance." β
"Hahaha, that's good! Of course we're going to get into the water! "Uncle Johnny was inexplicably happy, I didn't understand what he was happy about.
As he spoke, he stopped moving forward, threw down the huge duffel bag that he was carrying with him, and refused to let us move, and then opened it without hesitation, and said: "You juniors may be guessing that I am carrying a large bag of magic weapons, no, I don't, I am an ordinary person who can't use any magic except for that blow, what's the use of bringing that thing, this is a tool, a tool that I have prepared a long time ago, I know that everything will not go well, sometimes, it is necessary to rely on the primitive, which is the most reliable." β
I took a closer look, and it turned out that in Uncle Johnny's backpack, there were several bundles of rope that didn't look very thick, but could look strong at a glance, and two medium-sized chainsaws, and he was carrying this?
But the next moment I reacted, he should be making a raft like this, right?
And my guess was obviously right, Uncle Johnny over there had already pulled the chainsaw and said, "Don't be stunned, no one wants to drag it out until the evening, so all of them come to help, let's build a raft, one is enough!" β
The raft, the corners of my mouth flashed with danger, good things, at least a little more secure than when we went into the water ourselves.
But can a raft with no protection allow us to survive such a ferocious school of fish?