I did one thing to the extreme

Chapter 51 Time is not enough

time is limited.

Everything that looked valuable was put into the backpack by the crowd until there was nothing more to put in the backpack.

Under the leadership of Fang Changshan, everyone began to return the same way.

Without any trouble from the westerners, the road went smoothly, and soon we reached the beach where the sailboat was hidden, tore off the branches covering the sailboat, took out a cylindrical rubber airbag from the cabin, and placed it under the boat as a wheel. , pushed the boat into the sea together, installed the airbags, pulled up the sails, and started to return.

Wang Liang sat cross-legged on the deck, chewing salty beef jerky, looking at the endless sea, feeling indescribably happy.

Fortunately, at the critical moment this time, there was no soft-heartedness, no hesitation, and a decisive move to deal with those Westerners. Otherwise, when they retreated from the top of the mountain, they would lie in ambush halfway, and another incident would arise.

I don't know where the Westerners went after they died. They probably went underground. I just hope they don't blame him. He is also protecting himself. Whoever tells them to come up without asking indiscriminately will kill people.

"Killer, people always kill"

This sentence was read by Wang Liang in online novels. Those dragon kings and gods of war, every time they kill the enemy, they would always say coldly, "Those who humiliate others will always humiliate them, and those who kill others will always kill them." Coupled with their aloof attitude and the shocked expressions of the people around them.

It was quite refreshing, and I wish I could get into the book instead.

Today, he also borrowed this sentence, but not to pretend to be B, but to appease himself.

After all, he killed someone, so he felt cold and uncomfortable, so he had to brainwash himself like this.

After some brainwashing, just as Wang Liang relaxed, an earth-shattering roar suddenly came out from a distance, shaking his head with a "buzzing" sound, this time it was useless Yang Shuwan pulled him, he strode into the cabin.

The moment he entered, he looked towards the place where the sound came from, and almost didn't scare his soul out.

It looks like an eye, round, dark blue, the size of a farm tractor wheel.

Damn, what a monster!

Wang Liang squatted in the cabin, shivering, and kept praying in his heart, "Don't come, don't come, I beg you, I'm an ant in front of you, I can't even squeeze my teeth, you go quickly, beg you I'm not coming anymore!"

As the saying goes, the more you are afraid of something, the more you will come.

Another loud roar sounded.

The sound was like thunder, and it was getting closer to the sailboat. Fang Changshan, who was sitting on the console and checking the situation outside with a periscope, had a frighteningly pale face and trembling legs.

Wang Liang saw that Fang Changshan, who had always been as stable as an old dog, was panicking like this, and he panicked even more. His heart was about to jump out of his "thump, boom, boom" and his mind went blank. Suddenly, the boat started to rise again. It rose suddenly, and now I understand that it must be the monster with eyes as big as wheels that jacked up the boat.

Rise, continue to rise, the time for this continuous rise is so long that it is hopeless.

There was a dead silence in the cabin, only the sound of "Woo-Woo" from outside could be heard, as if a ghost was crying, and everyone's face was pale and frightening.

I don't know how long it took before the boat began to descend without warning. The weightlessness caused by the rapid fall made Wang Liang feel sick again, but his face was full of joy. This naughty monster who flew the sailboat was finally let go. They are gone.

With a bang, the boat fell into the water.

Everyone didn't move, still squatting quietly, all their eyes turned to Fang Changshan. After a while, Fang Changshan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said in a muffled voice, "The danger is relieved."

After hearing this sentence, Wang Liang lay down in the cabin and said weakly: "Stimulation! (vibrato)".

"Our route has shifted to grandma's house, we must hurry back, hurry up, act quickly"

Following Fang Changshan's call, everyone began to perform their duties and steered the sailboat back. However, the weather was not good, the wind was not strong, and the boat crawled like a snail. The slow Wang Liang jumped straight, and within fifteen times the hourglass ran out. Must rush back to the island, through the channel.

If you can't go back in time, the passage will be closed, and you will have to wait until next year to open it again.

Let alone staying in such a ghostly place for a year, if you stay for a day, you may be attacked by unknown monsters.

Fortunately, there were oars on the boat, and everyone held the oars and rowed desperately. Unfortunately, it was still very slow, and it was far behind the wind.

After paddling for nearly an hourglass, his arms were sore and sore, and when he was about to stop paddling, the sea finally picked up wind. Fang Changshan threw down the oars, rushed to the side of the sail, and began to manipulate the sail.

Wei Hu and Luo Han also went to help.

Mo Lao and Yang Shuwan are at the helm.

Only Wang Liang didn't know what to do. This was his second time on a boat, let alone helping, and he didn't even know the names of the many equipment on the boat.

"Wang Liang, look at the time." Fang Changshan said anxiously. He suspected that time was running out. He encountered Kunpeng twice in this mission. The probability of winning the lottery is almost lower. If the passage is closed and you can't go back, you can only say This is life.

"Oh, OK"

Wang Liang rushed into the cabin with one stride. Looking at the numbers next to the hourglass, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

The hourglass is stuck on a plastic stand, and every time the hourglass is drained, it will automatically turn over, and the number on the stand will also change once. Now it is 15, and there is almost a quarter of the sand in the hourglass.

There is a high probability that they will not be able to go back.

He rubbed his stiff cheeks, walked out of the cabin, and said calmly: "There is still an hourglass, and I will definitely be able to go back."

Everyone didn't speak, but concentrated on steering the sailboat.

Wang Liang went back to the cabin to look at the hourglass from time to time. The sand in it seemed to flow faster and faster. In a short time, there was only a little bit left, and they were still floating in the sea.

No matter how much or how little sand is in the hourglass, it will run out at some point.

The last bit of sand is gone.

The hourglass did not turn over again, and the number on the shelf was fixed at 15.

Wang Liang felt that he was light and light, as if he was stepping on cotton. Step by step, he walked out of the cabin, and the surroundings were no longer surrounded by the endless sea, but an island appeared, the island with the silver vortex channel.

Hope is at hand.

They did not arrive.

"Is it time?" Fang Changshan asked calmly.

"It's here, don't worry, let's go slowly"

Wang Liang's tone was also calm, calm and despairing, just like the sea in front of them, they were completely trapped in this calm and hopeless sea, and that small island was just a part of the sea. Ye Bianzhou.

Regret?
Of course sorry.

If he had known this result earlier, he must have tried his best to suppress his curiosity and greed for money. No matter what others said, he would never come. However, this is life, and most choices are wrong.

The ship has docked.

The people pulled the boat to the shore, covered it with branches, and concealed it, so as to prepare for the people who came after.

Walking to the cave, looking at the smooth cave wall, Fang Changshan said calmly: "I have never seen what it looks like when the passage here is closed."

(End of this chapter)