Dow and Carbon-Based Monkey Breeding Guidelines

Chapter 832

It is very difficult to maintain sound judgment in this situation.The experience of the night almost made Jania suspect that there was something wrong with her own head.But she could only act according to her own experience and ideas: when Lenny Collein appeared at the bow, she immediately took the telescopic stick out of her pocket.

She wondered how Lenny Collein got aboard.During the ten or so seconds when she was blinded by the sea water, some kind of change had already happened to Klein.Although he still has a human face, his movements and posture are completely human-like.It beats like a dog louse with its belly turned upside down.Maybe this bastard is possessed by an evil spirit.

Jania hadn't learned how to deal with evil spirits, and she didn't have crosses or prayer beads.So when Colein flew towards her across the cabin, she decided to treat him like a zombie and smash his ugly head to pieces.

There was no room in the boat for her to roll over and dodge, so Jania just fell back, her legs tucked up against her chest.If Klein jumped on top of her, he couldn't hit her in the stomach or chest, and couldn't easily bite her face and neck, but she could kick him hard.And if he bites her leg, it will be easier for her to aim for his head.

Be strategic.Malcolm warned her.If your physique and strength are not dominant, you have to know how to minimize your losses.Don't be afraid of getting hurt, it's almost inevitable, and your energy should be spent where it's useful, weakening your opponent more than your opponent can weaken you.

It's not as easy as Malcolm said to weaken such a living corpse that came out of the sea.Klein's back hit her calf, which was as cold as a stone, and her calf was almost paralyzed.The bastard was still lying on his back, with his head resting on her lap, hanging down to stare at her.His exposed teeth seemed to be biting, but they hadn't reached her face yet.Jania seized this opportunity and slammed the swing stick hard in his face.She has practiced this skill before. In Malcolm's studio, she can accurately hit the basketball thrown by Malcolm to the target with a swing stick. Five or six times out of ten, she hits it very accurately. .She makes the stick very powerful, breaking steel pipes and tree trunks, and of course can smash weak bones.

The only thing she didn't expect was that she never thought that Klein would appear in front of her in this way.She couldn't knock him down before he got too close, and when he pinned her leg, Jania had to bend her right arm, clutching the stick, to hit him.That posture made it difficult for him to focus his strength, and it was easy to miss his head. Moreover, Colein was facing upwards, so the stick that was supposed to hit the back of his head could only land on his face.But if she could hit it, the swing of the stick would be enough for him.

Klein noticed her movement.Before the swinging stick fell on his face, his wide mouth opened suddenly, and his head was lifted straight up as if hung by a rope.Jania heard a rubbing sound that gave her goosebumps, and the jaws were numb with pain from the vibration.She was shocked to find that Klein actually bit the stick with his mouth.His gums were bleeding from it, but none of his teeth fell out.The bloody mouth clung to the end of the stick, preventing Jania from getting it back for a second blow.

Jania kept cursing hell in her heart.She began to feel tight and suffocated as Klein's heavy body was still on top of her and seemed to be getting heavier.This thing is not human anymore, and it doesn't behave like a human at all.He bit and swung the stick without breaking his own teeth, which made her think it was a bad idea to stick her fingers in his eyes now.The distance was too close, if he could bite the swinging stick, he would probably bite her finger off too.

She had to figure out a way to get the bastard off of herself.She tensed her legs hard, trying to give Klein a hard kick in the lower back.But Klein was so heavy, almost as heavy as three or four people of his size.Jania couldn't kick him off, couldn't even roll and throw him off.She also wanted to pull the swing stick out of Klein's mouth, but Klein bit him hard, like a mad dog with rabies.This is good, she is getting more and more out of breath.The bastard wanted to kill her.The bastard was in jail, and now he's out, and he's a nastier thing than he was.Why is he not dead?Why does he not die like this?The bastard wants to ride on her head!
A surge of rage shot up from her belly, burning her head hot.Jania thrust the stick into Collein's mouth and pulled it hard toward her feet, then raised her left hand and pressed her thumb firmly into the socket of Collein's left eye.For a moment she felt it was soft and elastic, like a slippery rubber ball, and then the little ball sank.It shattered at her fingertips, and Klein reacted for the first time.He shook his head so violently that Jania couldn't press her thumb further in.At the same time Jania felt her burden lighten.With the momentum of a fast-break shot in the last minute of the game, she kicked hard towards Klein's back.

Klein toppled to the right.He first hit the side of the boat, and then his whole body slid into the water.Jania, who regained her breath, sat up suddenly from the cabin, coughing and panting.Her chest hurt like it had been burned, and she immediately realized that she had lost her swinging stick.She fumbled roughly around her leg a few times, hoping it didn't fall into the water with Klein, but apparently she wasn't that lucky.Her defense was completely lost.And her left thumb was still sticky and wet.

Reminding herself not to look, Jania wiped her thumb quickly on the wooden bilge.She didn't see the process clearly, but she felt that Colein's left eye would be lost most of the time.That's what the bastard deserved - but does that really mean anything to him?He really doesn't look like a person anymore.

It was necessary to confirm whether Klein was dead or alive, or if he was still underwater.Jania thought so, but her body was still hurting enough, and she didn't want to get closer to the sea at all.She was trying desperately to look composed, not to pant too much or shake, because there were two other people in the boat watching her.

"Are you okay, got your head off?" Chilabin asked, "Where is it not hurt?"

His voice still sounded witty and relaxed.Jania really wanted to grab him by the collar and yell at him, then push his head straight into the water.But she is not stupid, nor has she forgotten what she heard just now.Chirabin once said hello to the thing that crawled out of the sea.Normal people wouldn't say hello to that kind of thing.What did Zhou Wenxing say again?Why did he mention his brother just now?
Jania's body gradually returned to the control of her will.But she continued to pant hard, pretending that she hadn't fully recovered.

"What was that just now?" she asked in a feeble voice that was mostly fake.

"Don't you know him, sir? I thought you knew him."

"I don't know anything that crawls out of the bottom of the ocean."

"Oh, I don't mean that. I mean his image. Isn't he a man you know? If you didn't have some kind of mental calling with him, how would you see him under the sea? ? You know, he's not the only guy calling out sea monsters around this time."

Jania wondered if Chirabin meant what she understood.She couldn't help but glanced at Zhou Wenxing, who was still standing by the side of the boat as before, as if he wasn't worried about being attacked by anything at all.He could see the sea from his position, and Jania hoped to see some signs from his facial expressions.But he was no longer looking at the sea, but was waiting for her to speak with Chilabin.

"What do you mean by summoning a sea monster?" she asked.

"It's pretty much the same thing we do, end. We look at krakens by way of water, but that's not something everyone does. If you happen to be somewhere without water, say, in an inland city, Or in a desert, you have to look at it in other ways.”

Jania laughed a little angrily, and wiped her left thumb vigorously again. "Why do they have to see sea monsters?" she asked. "If I lived in the desert, I wouldn't give a shit about sea monsters or anything."

"They want to play games with the sea monster."

"Are they all marine animal protectors?"

"It doesn't matter. It's like this. At the end, have you heard some stories about demons in the sea? It seems that someone fished some ancient artifacts from the sea, but the devil was sealed inside?"

"You mean 'The Devil in a Bottle'?"

"Yes, that's the kind of story. You see, playing games with the sea monster pays off. It has a lot of power to grant your wishes, if you can find it. But if you want to find it, you have to do what it gives you." Play by the rules of the game. It's not that hard... Kraken doesn't make a game where you and your team can kill each other, it doesn't take pleasure in people's pain or fear. But it demands fairness and giving. If you want to take something from it, you have to give it something of equal value in the end. But the sea monster is also generous, and it doesn't make this kind of deal with you right away. It always gives you a An opportunity for something for nothing."

"what chance?"

"A gamble, over. When you first find it, it always makes a bet with you. If you win, it pays for your wish. If you lose, you can still be Nothing happened. It won't ask you for something that belongs to you unless you borrow it from it. Sounds fascinating, doesn't it? Don't you want to try your luck? But I suggest you Don't try, Jennifer, this is very sincere advice, because the sea monster rarely loses its bets. And when you do, you will find yourself becoming so greedy that you will not return what the sea monster has lent you, Then you'd have to make a deal with it. A deal—meaning it's a mutual exchange."

Chirabin had stopped paddling.He leaned against the side of the boat and glanced under the surface of the sea.Jania wondered if he saw anything strange, for he just shrugged, as if disappointed.

"But," he went on, "that's how it used to be, come on. I don't think that kraken is as playful as it used to be. I don't know that. And as for the one you saw just now?" , I guess he must be asking the sea monster to help him. He was wearing a prisoner's clothes, wasn't he? But I think he was ignored, otherwise he would not be here. He was trapped in the sea Between the strange world and our world, until you saw him. When you saw him, your thoughts led him to come to us. But he seemed a little strange to me, perhaps in Something else happened to him while he was trapped."

"what is that?"

"I don't know, I really don't know. Maybe he got his head caught by the door panel."

If this hadn't been on a small boat surrounded by mist, Jania might have laughed with Chirabin too.But after seeing what that Lenny Collein looked like, it was absolutely impossible to laugh Chirabin's words away.Jania is not a devout believer, does not belong to any kind of religion, but she cannot be regarded as a firm atheist, because she has indeed encountered strange things.Now, since Chilabin explained the sea monster to her, she quickly followed this line of thought.

"What do you want the Kraken to do for you?" she asked. "That's why you're here?"

"No, I don't want it to do anything. At least not in your old acquaintance's way. I don't play sea monsters, because that's dangerous. I just want to see it tonight, and the ocean is one side Nice mirror. But even if some day I want the Kraken to do something for me, I won't play its games. I'd rather let it play mine."

Chirabin leaned slightly towards Jania, and held out a hand to her.

"I apologize for what happened just now, head off," he said, "I was really surprised when the thing jumped out. Then it ran to attack you, and Zhou and I didn't go up to help, I know you must be very annoyed. But I think you dealt with it quite well at that time, it was really good, that thing will not be able to deal with you for a while. If he is about to bite you, I will find a way to get him out. "

"That said, I have to thank you."

"That's not necessary. But let's make up, how about it? I asked you to come with me because I admire you. I'm sure I'll get you ashore safely. Now that you've seen the troubles caused by sea monsters, let's It's really a boat. I think we can all be called 'Kraken Squad.'"

Jania wasn't entirely convinced by the gracious confession, but she had lost her swinging stick, and Chirabin undoubtedly had strength.She only weighed it a few times, and quickly held Chirabin's hand, asking him to pull herself up a little.

"Well," she said, "it's going to be fun tonight, Mr. Chirabin—"

"Just call me Chilabin, head off. Or maybe call me Captain, I think it sounds like fun."

"Then Captain. But I must be back before daybreak, Captain. I am out with my guardian, and if she wakes up and finds me not in the room, she will be very anxious. I wrote a note telling her I Come to your invitation, she may think I'm drowning in the sea."

"Very reasonable," said Chilabin. "Of course we'll go back before dawn. In fact, I think it's almost the same now. You saw interesting things, and Zhou also saw interesting things. As for me, I think It's the same whether you look at it or not. So let's now..."

"Hui hui hui hui back?" Someone at the bow said.

Chirabin and Jania looked back together.They all saw the upper half of Klein's body appearing outside the bow.Now he was no longer a flea on his back, but stuck upright on the sea like a merman.There was blood all around his left eye socket, and there was no eyeball inside, but it wasn't empty either.

Something like flesh and blood filled the vacant eye socket.Several slender tentacles protruded from the material surface like snail's horns, and stretched out of the eye sockets to sniff and look around.The head twitched violently, as if it had an electric motor hidden in it, and let out a very high-pitched laugh.Jania had never heard Klein make such a sound.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" the shrill voice, "Another bag of broken meat! It's so, so, so, so, so, so narrow to see!"

He lowered his head abruptly, banging his forehead and eye sockets against the bow of the ship.The small wooden boat shook violently, making everyone on board unable to stand still.Chirabin was almost thrown into the mist that filled the boat.But he steadied himself just in time, and gave Jania a slight push on the shoulder, sending her back to her place in the center of the wooden boat.

"Which one are you?" he asked aloud in the turmoil. "You don't need to disturb our ship, my friend? Are you sent by the guard to watch the door?"

The piercing voice became louder and more high-pitched, and Chirabin's questioning made him ecstatic.

"Friend friend friend friend friend friend!" Klein said with a sharp smile, "I'm a superstar!"

The crazy-headed monster rested its hands on the bow of the little wooden boat.

"Oh," said Chirabin, "this is not a good time."

"Friend!" the thing laughed wildly.

The small wooden boat was overturned all of a sudden.

(End of this chapter)