National Creation: Only my world is indescribable

Ergou has been sailing in the ocean with the steamer for seven days and seven nights.

The whispers in my ears still rang out all the time, but they were as ethereal and indistinct as ever.

It seems that he has not been able to get even a little closer to the place where the whisper came from these days.

Ergou was a little helpless.

He knew that this sea area was beyond imagination, but he didn't expect it to be so vast!

You know, I've sailed thousands of kilometers in the past seven days!

It seems that the majestic underwater ancient city is still endlessly far away from its current location!

......

Another three days and three nights have passed, and from the very beginning to the present, Ergou has been sailing in the sea for ~ten days.

As for the endless sea scenery, Ergou also became a little numb from the beginning of the amazing and comfortable.

Indeed, even the most beautiful scenery in the world-

If a person watches day and night, every minute and every second, I am afraid that he will also get tired and tired of watching.

There was sea water everywhere as far as the eye could see, and all I heard in my ears was the noisy sound of the steamer, which made Ergou inexplicably a little irritable.

But it's understandable.

After all, if a person has been drifting on the sea for such a long time, it is a person who will feel bored.

......

Another ten days passed.

So far, Ergou has been sailing in the Pacific Ocean for a full twenty days.

But the strange thing is that you can sail tens of thousands of kilometers in 20 days, but this vast ocean still seems to have no end, and you can't feel where the border is!

And there is sea water everywhere you look, and there is no object to refer to!

For a moment, Ergou even wondered if the ship under his feet was really still sailing?

Or has it been stagnant and you don't know it?

......

Ten days passed again.

In these ten days, Ergou suffered some small accidents-

During the voyage, there was a storm at sea, the cabin was flooded, and most of the supplies were scrapped.

Most of them are food prepared in advance.

Ergou was a little helpless, so he had to throw those things that were soaked in the sea into the sea, and carefully protected the remaining materials.

"In the next few days, I had to save money. "

Ergou sighed slightly.

......

Ergou has been at sea for 50 days.

In the long period of nearly two months, Ergou gradually adapted to this lonely and boring journey.

In the beginning, in order to relieve loneliness, he would talk to himself.

But later, there was no longer any desire to speak.

On weekdays, I either sleep in the lounge or sit on the deck and look out at the sea in the distance.

One sitting is a whole day.

Is it worth it?

Ergou sometimes asks himself.

And every time this happens, he will think again of the novels he has read.

In those thrilling adventure stories, each protagonist will experience all kinds of difficulties and dangers on the way to the rise.

"Maybe tribulation is the standard for a person like me..."

Ergou thought silently, and the expression on his face turned firm again~

......

Life at sea is boring and boring, and time seems to pass infinitely slowly.

Every time the cold sun and the rusty moon in the dome complete an alternation, the two dogs will be inexplicably relieved.

But then you will remember that this is just the beginning of a new cycle.

At this time, the second dog will give birth to a feeling of living like a year.

He used a pencil to record the passage of time in his notebook, and now, it has been seventy days since Ergou first entered this ocean.

Seventy days of sailing, day and night, but the whispers in my ears are still not clear.

It seems that the giant city in the dream is not in this sea area, but thousands of light years away!

What I have done these days has not brought me close to it in the slightest, and seventy depressed days and nights seem like the most ridiculous futility.

The reincarnation of day after day, and the reincarnation of no hope, made Ergou extremely tormented and often felt breathless.

So he faltered again.

Is it really going to go on like this?

For a destination that can never be reached, for a hopeless and ethereal shrouded in despair?

But every time Ergou convinces himself to go to his mother's whisper, to his mother's dream, to his mother's ancient city, and wants to set off and sail back-

But he always thinks of the various characters and characters in those novels again.

None of those who gave up halfway were able to become the protagonists!

The reason why the protagonists can be called the protagonists is because they are not afraid of hardships and never give up!

If it is because of a little hardship and hardship, you have to cry your father and call your mother, and give up halfway, then what qualifications do you have to call yourself destiny?

Ergou remembered the ambition in his heart again-

Become a master-like supreme being that surpasses that big hand!

Become the true supreme deity of this world!

At this moment, all retreat and vacillation are like smoke!

......

Ergou has been at sea for eighty days with the steamer.

Although this journey still seems endless, Ergou's eyes are getting brighter and brighter!

Because he firmly believes that all this is a test of heaven!

Maybe the next moment, everything that you want and desire will appear in front of you out of thin air!

......

Another twenty days passed.

So far, Ergou has been sailing in the Pacific Ocean for a full hundred days.

At this time, most of the food and water on the ship have been consumed, and it is estimated that it will not be long before it will be directly consumed.

The ship originally had a full half a year's worth of supplies, and if you save a little, it will even be enough for one person to last for a year!

But the last storm destroyed more than half of it, so much so that it was only more than three months before it bottomed out!

However, Ergou didn't worry too much about food.

The nearby waters are full of fish and shrimp, and even the krakens are dense, so it's a big deal to go to the sea to catch fish and eat them.

Although the taste of Ru Mao's blood drinking is not much better, as long as he can survive, what is it?

......

Another twenty days passed.

The pencil marks in the notebook tell Ergou that he has been adrift at sea for four full months.

But the end of this journey is still unknown.

Even if Ergou can convince himself again, he can't help but wonder at this moment, can he really get there?

Or you can ask another way -

Is all this true?

The whispers in my ears, the shattered dreams, really... Is it all true?

Or is it just your own imagination?

A convincing dream bubble?

In the past four months, Ergou has fallen into such a confused mood for the first time!

......

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