There was an eerie silence after the violent storm. Qi Huan's last memory of this unusual event was the sudden surge of huge waves, which slammed their boat down like a child overturning a paper boat. The suffocation caused by the cold sea water made him miserable. The bitter and salty smell lingered in his nose, choking and making the back of his head hurt. The blows from wood, rocks or water splashes have become unimportant. Their damage to this leaf body is fatal, regardless of softness or hardness.
He woke up from the cold. The cold came suddenly. Rather, he was immersed in an almost numb coldness throughout the night. But that was because his senses had failed, and now that they had returned to their original functions, it somewhat woke him up. Being able to feel cold or pain is a rare thing for a person who has narrowly escaped death. He struggled to get up, but every time he moved a muscle, that area was pulled and painful. The sand beneath me was very fine and soft, but the broken shells and gravel that had been pushed ashore in this area were not so pleasant. Qi Huan finally overcame the terrible pain and stood up from the debris that pricked his hand. He raised his hand and looked at it. It was covered with wrinkles caused by sea water.
The simple action of standing up was life-threatening, and he grimaced in pain. He finally stood up, the sunlight making him dizzy. It was already dawn. He turned his head and looked to the east. The sun had just risen. Even this small movement made his cervical spine hurt as if he had been stabbed with an awl. He had only experienced this feeling once in his life, and it was because he slept too hard. He lay on the pillow and didn't turn over all night. He had a stiff neck. When he woke up the next day, his neck was no longer his. He tried to move all the muscles in his body, and the process was like being tortured. Fortunately, his body had strong bones and the skin inside had not been shattered.
Behind him were wooden boards and sticks all over the floor. There were no complete items that could allow him to identify their previous functions and functions. And there is so little woodwork that most of the ship has disappeared into the sea. Apparently, he was lucky. The storm threw him and his boat onto this desert island. The ship is not the focus at the moment, the focus is the whereabouts of the other two people. He looked around and saw nothing but the scraps of the ship, so he took a few steps forward. After a while, he saw a shiny thing next to a thick mast. He ran over quickly and found that it was a shining knife.
Isn't this Bai Ya's thing? It's one of the two swords. Where is the other? Qi Huan picked up the machete and looked at it carefully. After being washed and soaked by sea water, it is still as bright as new. What kind of material is this thing made of? It’s still so easy to use after following Bai for more than twenty years. There is no scabbard protection, so daily maintenance should be troublesome, right? Did it wash ashore? Whether the other was nearby or carried away by the waves is unclear.
"Give it back."
"I got one...for your uncle!"
Qi Huan's body was still not very responsive, but a strong hand suddenly grasped his ankle hard. At that moment, he really felt that he had lost 80% of his soul. After taking a closer look, I realized that there was someone pressed under the mast. The beach in this area has a large depression, and Bai Ya, who was dressed in black, was buried in the depression and was covered by the mast. Qi Huan shivered, subconsciously pulled away his legs and fell to the ground. Now that he had cursed, of course he had to see what happened after he fell.
Bai Ya grasped the sand on the ground with one hand and a black scimitar with the other. He inserted the blade into the sand and wormed his way out, like a flexible snake. Qi Huan sat on the ground for a long time until he climbed out completely, picked up another knife, and stood in front of him.
"You'll feel uncomfortable if you don't take action against me for a day."
"You fart!" Qi Huan's liver ached with anger, "Do you want to scare me to death! The devil knows you are there!"
"You're going to take it without knowing it? Phew—" Bai Ya blew the sand off the blade in one breath, "Damn, I had a nightmare all night and almost didn't wake up."
"You're still in the mood to dream, and I'm convinced."
Qi Huan cursed and stood up, patting the sand on his body. The clothes of both of them were still damp, and the sand was difficult to shoot. He glanced at the gap through which Bai Ya got out - it was really a gap. The sandy ground is only slightly sunken, and the other end of the mast is resting on a stone in the distance. The distance between the angle and the sunken place is not wide. Does this man named Bai know some bone-shrinking skills? Qi Huan, who had recovered his mood, began to think wildly again.
"Good guy, you didn't lose your knife in such a big wave." Qi Huan really didn't know whether he should approve or not.
"Why don't you just want to eat and save your life? You can't live without a knife. Forget it, you guys have nothing to compare with." Before Qi Huan asked about his mother's life and health, Bai Ya then said, "Where's the boat? "
Qi Huan pursed his lips: "That's all that's left. Do you want to take a look?"
"It's better to wait for death."
"Hey, don't be so pessimistic." Qi Huan looked at him and rolled his eyes, "You seemed to have seen some clues before, but you didn't end up being photographed ashore."
"Looking at how good you are at telling fortunes, it turns out that even if you know the good or bad luck, it's not useless."
"This...doesn't man and nature think too highly of themselves when they fight against nature?"
"Didn't you still say this is a monster?"
"Don't you agree too?!"
"As if you know how to deal with it."
"No, I asked you how...how...wait, don't you think we shouldn't discuss this now?"
"Then what are we discussing? What are we going to eat for lunch?"
"Where is Jun Aoyan?"
"...Oh, there is also this person."
"Did you really forget or were you just pretending?!"
Qi Huan was too lazy to argue with Bai and hurriedly looked for someone. But after walking around the beach for most of the time, even when I reached the sparse wood area, I didn't see a single person. He was a little anxious, wondering if Miss Jun had confessed before he even got there? If only the two of them were left alive, wouldn't the court think that they had teamed up to trick her... If they were punished, their heads would be in danger?
"I'm afraid you'll have to find a solution tomorrow."
It's okay if Bai Ya doesn't help, he's still making sarcastic remarks.
"Aside from disturbing the scenery, can you say a few human words? I've tolerated you for a long time."
Bai Ya suddenly stared at him seriously for a long time, but said nothing, which made Qi Huan feel uncomfortable, wondering if he was so cautious that he would care about those words? Bai Ya seemed to be thinking seriously, or just staring at him in a daze. So the two of them were frozen like this. After a long time, he suddenly sighed.
"Fine."
"What's up?"
Bai Ya did not speak, but raised the two scimitars and rubbed their blades from the blades to the tips. Qi Huan frowned, feeling that things were not simple. Because ordinary knives can only hear a harsh sound when doing this, but this pair of scimitars is different - the sound they make is a slight trembling, a low hum, like the whimper of a living instrument.
Listening to it in broad daylight gives me chills on my back. What's even worse is that Bai Ya repeats this action endlessly, and the weird sound continues.
"What are you doing?"
"Shhh."
Like some kind of strange religious ritual, Bai Ya would repeat this action every few steps he took. But Qi Huan is not stupid after all. He does not ask meaningless questions, but relies on his own observation. He began to notice that although the chirping continued one after another, the rhythm was slightly different. Bai Ya seemed to be relying on the changes in the sound to deduce the location of something.
"Are you...recognizing your position by your voice?"
"yes."
"Can anyone?"
"No. My sword has been in contact with her Mo Dao, and I know the characteristics of that knife. Although I may not be able to find the woman, I can at least know where the weapon is. The good news is that it seems to be on this island as well. "
"Oh...this pair of knives is really amazing! If I had known -"
"If I had known, your life would have been in danger."
"oh."
The two people went around in a big circle and passed the starting point again. Qi Huan felt a little awkward. Wasn't this the wrong direction from the beginning? It would be too embarrassing to find Jun Aoyan or her knife in a completely different location. But if you can't find it, things will be even more troublesome. Therefore, he kept praying in his heart that Aoyan would be safe and sound.
As they walked, Bai Ya began to get closer to the sea. Qi Huan couldn't help but feel worried:
"This...don't let it sink in the sea."
"I don't know, but it's not impossible."
As he spoke, he rubbed the blade again. Although he listened all the way, compared with the first time, Qi Huan felt that the chirping at this time was more shrill. Bai Ya walked to the ruins of the ship and could barely see its former skeleton. This is just the butt of a ship, and there shouldn't be any resources left in it. Bai Ya stood nearby, pointed his knife at the mess and said:
"inside."
"The knife is in there?"
Qi Huan leaned forward doubtfully and peered through the cracks in the board. At this moment, he suddenly froze there. He was stunned for a while before retracting his head, but soon he closed his eyes again, as if to confirm something.
"The surname is Bai, Miss Jun is inside!"
"Get out of the way."
"ah?"
Just as Qi Huan stepped aside a little, Bai Ya raised his leg and kicked him. The wooden board was kicked to pieces with a "click", and half of Jun Aoyan's body was stuck between the boxes. I don't know how she got stuck there in the storm, and her Mo Dao was stuck sideways in the corner, piercing the board on both sides, pinning her whole body inside. Her face was blue and she was still unconscious. Qi Huan rushed forward and pulled Mo Dao hard. At this time, Aoyan suddenly opened her eyes and grabbed the handle of the knife in front of her.
"You're okay! That's great..."
Now I finally had an explanation with the court.
"Well, you...thank you..."
"It was Shaoxia Bai who found you. He... Hey, come and help move the knife!"
Qi Huan turned around and found that Bai Ya had already walked away as if it was nothing to do with him.
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