438 Legend of Mermaid (1)

The water is rippling.

The whitecaps beat mercilessly, and the icy sea surface continued to sweep over the setting sun in the distance.

The blood-orange skylight and the deep sea seem to merge into one, and the extremely beautiful scene is accompanied by a suffocating feeling that can't be seen to the edge.

In the uninhabited land of the vast sea, a young man's hands and feet were restrained, and his originally straight and neat white shirt was covered with obvious wrinkles.

The wooden box, which was large enough to accommodate an adult, had a wooden board missing from the bottom. It had obviously been tampered with. The cold and merciless seawater slowly poured in from the bottom of the box, and gradually spread to the man's knees. The snow-white clothes clung to his body wet and awkwardly.

The wooden box drifted alone on the sea and was tossed by the waves, gaining weight little by little.

The man frowned impatiently, his broken hair and clothes were all soaked by the sea water, and he outlined a slender figure.

He is going to die.

Realizing this, Jiang Lin was extremely sober.

The wound on the wrist was particularly painful when it touched the salt of the sea.

No matter how good the water quality was, he could persist until he untied the rope and left the water-filled space, but the remaining physical strength would not be able to support him to reach the nearest coast.

As time passed, the wooden box sank, and the air inside slowly became thinner.

Cold sweat and sea water wet the man's delicate and cold cheeks, and the feeling of suffocation made his head dizzy. The originally fair and jade-like face became paler, the thin lips lost their color and opened slightly, and the breathing rhythm became rapid and intense.

While waiting for his own death, the emotion in Jiang Lin's eyes was terrifyingly calm. His long eyelashes drooped like wet wings, and his dark eyes were filled with red blood from the salt water poured into them.

His condition was not really good. His bound hands were pale and delicate, but he did not give up resistance. The untying movement caused veins to bulge on the surface of these beautiful hands. It looks a little scary.

There is only one ending: death.

Jiang Lin's brows were filled with sullenness, and the corners of his mouth were curved in a sarcastic way.

I'm really unwilling...

It's really not worth it to be grabbed by a group of gangs who were cornered before they died.

The restraints at the wrists were finally released. Jiang Lin closed his eyes suddenly, then took a deep breath and sank. When a big wave swept over me, I successfully penetrated into the sea and left the wooden box.

A cold and biting feeling penetrated all his senses, and the dark blue suffocation wanted to flood his mouth and nose.

Jiang Lin tried his best to suppress the conditioned shrinkage all over his body. The sea was everywhere within his reach, as if he could never reach the end.

The pain in the lung cavity penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and it seemed that there was some numbness, and it was no longer possible to carry out the most basic breathing.

This is his limit.

I tried my best to reach my final limit.

His weak arms moved hard, and the fishy smell completely occupied his mouth and nose.

Jiang Lin's consciousness was chaotic and he saw that the sea was dyed orange at dusk.

This was the last sight he saw.

Indulging in the orange sea is quite romantic.

The man's vision gradually blurred, and there was no panic expression on his beautiful face, which was still an understatement of calmness.

Just people who have drowned.

I won’t like the sea anymore…

"Bang!"

Just as his eyelids closed, the sound of violent waves suddenly came to his ears.

All the gathering points of the eyes converge into one, falling on the bright golden light above.

Ice-blue eyes as clear as gems, long curly seaweed hair, and beautiful light blue at the tips of the white ears that resemble fish fins.

A small face that is pure, beautiful and perfect, like an angel described in the ancient Greek Bible.

That figure faced the orange light of the sun, seeming to split everything apart, holding a brilliance more dazzling than the sun.