human suffering

Chapter 1865

Cai Gen struggled and stood up unsteadily.

It's not that I'm not light enough, but that the deck is too slippery, covered with a thick layer of ice.

Through the ice, you can see the ship plank below, which is actually made of wood.

The ship that can sail across the sea is actually a wooden deck?

Is this a yacht?
Cai Gen raised his head and took a closer look at the whole picture of the boat, and was immediately dumbfounded.

Fuck, it turned out to be a sailboat.

Wooden, sailboat?

The pitch-black hull was covered with scars and covered with thick ice.

The pitch-black sails were tattered and leaked everywhere.

This is the Black Pearl, right?
Cai Gen felt that it was too nonsense.

Even if this boat is relatively simple, I never thought it would be so simple.

A modern caravan, placed on a dilapidated wooden sailboat, seems to have traveled through time, and the sense of discord is overwhelming.

Putting my wealth and life on such a broken boat, Xiao Sun and the others must be out of their minds.

Going around the RV, I saw that the helmsman's position at the stern was empty, and there was no one at the helm.

Looking at the distant sea, the speed of this boat is quite fast.

Looking at the dilapidated sail again, it will definitely not be able to produce such a powerful power.

Could it be a nuclear-powered ship with a layer of camouflage added?

I went around again, trying to see what was going on at the bow of the ship.

As a result, he didn't take two steps before he heard a rattle.

Cai Gen felt that his feet were empty and he fell down.

What's going on?

Cai Gen was directly deceived, he can't swim.

Even if you know how to swim, in the monstrous waves of the Bering Strait and the sub-zero water temperature, it will be difficult for anyone to come.

"Xiao Sun, help."

Cai Gen stepped on the ground halfway through shouting.

Just fell on the lower deck.

It turned out that the upper deck seemed to have been punched by a shell.

Then it was covered with a layer of ice.

The ice was not considered strong, and it couldn't bear Cai Gen's weight anyway, so it shattered directly.

Fortunately, the lower deck was relatively strong, so Cai Gen did not fall into the sea.

He quickly took out the lighter and lit up the dark cabin.

There are a lot of sundries inside, such as axes and shields, and barrels and ropes.

There were still a few scattered cannons, and Cai Gen was so frightened that he quickly turned off the lighter.

If there is gunpowder in the barrel, don't you want to die?

After groping along the pitch-black cabin for a long time, Cai Gen stepped onto the deck again and came to the bow.

Turning his head to look, Cai Gen, the partner who came down from the RV, really summed up a thousand words into one sentence.

What a shame.

Watching it in the movie, even smuggling would not choose such a dilapidated boat.

Put this ship in any museum, it is an absolute treasure of the town hall.

Pointing at Xiaosun and the others, Cai Gen cursed and nodded for a long time.

It means that this group of people don't take their own lives seriously, and they don't take Cai Gen's life seriously either.

Of course Xiao Sun understood why Cai Gen was angry, but he was obviously very excited to see that Cai Gen did not die again.

"Third Uncle, Mr. Guan is sitting at the bow of the boat, thanks to him for making this trip.

Don't look at this boat, its speed is absolutely top-notch.

Perfect missed all inspections, smooth batch. "

The situation in front of him can only be described as appalling.

Xiao Sun still has the face to brag and worship for others, Cai Gen really doesn't want to talk to him anymore.

Turning around to look at the bow, there was indeed a figure sitting on the railing of the bow.

Just from the back view, it really is Lang Mintao's friend. He is dressed in feathers and fur, which looks like a shamanism attire.

In such a cold day, I don't know if he is cold or not.

Especially judging from the ancestral lines on his exposed skin, the back of his head is full, more than Tong Ai's family. Could it be that he is also a great shaman?
"Uncle Guan, Captain Guan?
Are you sitting there firmly?
Don't fall. "

Cai Gen felt that the railing at the bow was a bit broken and the deck was too slippery, so he didn't dare to go to the old man's side. There was still a long way to go, so he squatted down holding on to the railing, and shouted.

Captain Guan turned his head to look at Cai Gen, not hiding his disappointment.

The voice was loud, and Cai Gen's eardrums trembled without shouting much.

"Oh, Cai Gen, you don't know me anymore?
Didn't you meet once in Taiqinggou?

Why is your brain not working well at such a young age?

Are you afraid of hair?Come and talk.

Why are you so cowardly, so afraid of death? "

Of course Cai Gen is not afraid of death, but the process of death.

Having died so many times, I'm used to it.

I have seen it on Taiqinggou, it must be a shaman.

It's just that they all wore masks when they met last time. Who knows whom?

Gathering up the courage, he stood up and took a few steps forward.

"Uncle Guan, didn't you wear a mask last time?
I'm really not impressed. "

Unexpectedly, Mr. Guan grabbed Cai Gen's coat and pulled him to his side.

"Oh, come here, you are afraid of hair.

I can also make you fall into the sea and drown.

I am Guan Shanle, Guan Shanle of the Guerjia clan.

I live in Iceland, and last time I said that I took Guan Shanle to play with whaling.

Remember? "

After Cai Gen caught it, he was like a little chicken, completely powerless to resist.

Being pulled to the bow of the ship, he almost lost his pulse in fright, and immediately closed his eyes.

It's so damn high.

Cai Gen suddenly had a brain twitch. When Ruth was standing on the Titanic, wasn't she afraid that Jack's hands would go numb?

If it falls and is crushed by the hull of the ship, the body will die, the road will disappear, the smoke will disappear, and the jade will be damaged, and the remaining flowers will be wiped out.

"Oh, Cai Gen, you open your eyes, it's okay.

Erzhen Baylor is below, are you afraid of Mao? "

Who is the real Baylor?
It should be the ancestral god of life or the god of nature in shamanism.

Cai Gen slowly opened his eyes a crack, and saw a thick rope tied to the railing next to Guan Shanle, hanging in the air and extending out from the sea.

Is something pulling the boat?

Cai Gen opened his eyes completely and looked in the direction of the rope.

I saw the end of the rope tied to a spear.

And the spear was stuck in a whale.

Fuck, the whale pulls the boat?
Is it so environmentally friendly?
Cai Gen was completely dumbfounded, is there still such an operation?
Is it a bit of a waste whale?
Besides, are whales so obedient?

Is it artificially raised?

With the ups and downs of the whale's swimming, Cai Gen finally saw Erzhen Belle.

Sitting firmly on top of the whale's head, the whole body is covered with oil paint, colorful like a huge abalone.

Since he was sitting, Cai Gen couldn't see what Erzhen Baylor looked like.

But no matter what he looks like, if he sits there, he can be pulled by a whale, Cai Gen is convinced.

"Awesome, Uncle Guan, you are not Qiwuhai, are you?
It's really awesome, is it hypnosis or racial suppression?
Are the whales raised by your family? "

Guan Shanle was amused by Cai Gen's appearance that he had never seen the world.

"Haha, haha, awesome.

Our family's true Baylor is the god of fishing in the ancestor god.

Whether it's a goldfish or a whale, isn't that a professional counterpart?
These are all small games and cannot be put on the table.

It's just a pity that dinosaurs are now extinct.

It is said that my ancestors were majestic only when they rode a black dragon. "

Cai Gen looked envious.

This is what the supernatural circle should look like.

(End of this chapter)