Chapter 362 Break Through
The ship moved forward in the fog, and Pan Jinlian's hand squeezed the wooden table vigorously. She was extremely nervous, which reflected every inch of muscle and every joint on her body. She couldn't relax, as if she were connected to the ship. With a slight relaxation, the ship would miss the correct course and pass by Facebook Island.
She doesn't do anything, but she seems to have done a lot.
The hairy egg did not pay attention to Pan Jinlian's nervousness. He just smiled occasionally, and then looked at the surrounding scenery as if no one else. Although there was fog around, even if there was no fog, it was the monotonous sea and sky, he still looked at it with relish. It felt more like admiring a certain kind of strange land. Leave.
All Pan Jinlian could hear was the slight twisting of the ship's rudder for a while. In addition, she couldn't hear anything, or even hear the waves that usually accompanied her to sleep. The ship seemed to be sailing on the lake with no waves, not in the sea, but in such a delicate, full of danger. A dangerous fight.
Pan Jinlian forgot hunger and even her thirst. She was surprised that there seemed to be moisture in the fog around her. Every time she brushed her face, it gave her a refreshing feeling. If this is a ghost, these ghosts must be very close to Pan Jinlian.
The fog was getting thicker and thicker. Pan Jinlian sat opposite Maodan and couldn't see his appearance clearly, so she could only stretch out her hand and grab Maodan's hand, which kept her from going crazy in this fog that could make her lost.
Can't see the height of the sun, Pan Jinlian lost her sense of time. What time is it now? Is it afternoon? Pan Jinlian asked Maodan, which was the only source of information she could get. She also believed that Maodan would give her the answer she wanted.
"I don't know that this sea area will use all kinds of methods to erase people's judgment of time. Otherwise, experienced sailors can rely on time to calculate the detailed journey and stagger and shorten the fog-covered time as much as possible, so entering Facebook Island has become a skill consideration. It doesn't have much to do with luck. I even suspect that the faceless people who hope to live are lucky. They make a lifeless life every day, and luck is naturally very critical. Maodan was very frank. He didn't use any time to think about it, so he refused Pan Jinlian's words in this way.
"So, it seems that this sea area wants people to suddenly usher in darkness, and then the fog will suddenly dissipate. I guess right, it's like blindfolding, and then letting the person walk on the edge of the cliff. When you suddenly unmask the blindfold, it is likely that the man will find that he is standing on the edge of the cliff. Up, walking down, this way of torture is really a little heinous. Pan Jinlian held her shoulder with one hand. She felt a little cold, but the other hand did not release the finger of the hairy egg. She felt that the temperature was getting more from there.
"You answered well, as if you had been to Facebook Island before. In fact, looking at your current appearance is almost the reappearance of the first time I came to Facebook Island. Fate is really interesting. After so many years, let me see what it was like as a spectator." Mao Dan laughed, and his laughter made Pan Jinlian feel relaxed.
"Why aren't you nervous at all? Don't you worry that Huang Hu's bad luck will let us miss it from the side of the island and then be permanently lost in the sea?" Pan Jinlian's heart is a little afraid. She really wants to get a positive answer from Maodan, or what kind of "must-win method" he has.
"Because it is useless to be nervous and worried. If you are too nervous, the oppression of the fog around you is enough to kill you, coupled with the sense of time that disappears. For some people, in this environment, a quarter of an hour is longer than an hour. When such time accumulates, he will feel that After a day, before the fog has dissipated, people will become more and more irritable. As far as I know, there was a precedent that could not withstand the oppression brought by the fog and broke themselves. Of course, such a person does not deserve to be faceless or come to Facebook Island. I have to say that the choice of fog is right. Pan Jinlian, you can think about it. If you are the soul who died unjustly in this sea, what you want to see most is actually the abnormal fear of the people on the ship. This fear is like a kind of affirmation and admiration for what they have done. In this admiration, they will especially intend to mislead the ship and let It deviated from the course and made the people on board become new ghosts. Mao Dan's hand suddenly pinched very close. After he finished speaking, he laughed a few times. The laughter did not seem to be made by a living person at all, which made Pan Jinlian really have the impulse to turn around and escape.
Then, she understood the real intention of the hairy egg. In fact, those who jumped into the sea, the moment they walked out of the ship, had long forgotten that the ship was surrounded by seawater. The sea water covered by thick fog was like land, and it seemed that escaping from the island formed by the ship was the safest choice. It should be said that this thick fog is not only a test of the sailors' skills and luck of listening to the tide, but also a kind of training of people's minds. The impetuous and easily affected people will die continuously in this time.
"I feel that it should be almost done. Within a quarter of an hour, it should be dark." The hairy egg, who was silent for a moment, suddenly said.
"How do you know? Didn't you say that this sea will erase all the sense of time?" Pan Jinlian is very puzzled.
"Of course, I have my own way. Although this sea can erase the sense of time, it is only an inherent way. The first time I came here, I was very strange why I didn't feel thirsty or hungry here. That's because this thirst and hunger can also help people calculate time, just as fog can block your vision, and fog can also block other feelings, so that you don't feel thirst and hunger. Since I first arrived at Facebook Island and successfully left, I have deliberately cultivated a habit of eating an orange every 13 days. This habit has persisted for a long time. Even on the half-day castle, I tried my best to finish it, and the last time I ate orange was exactly 13 days ago at night. At that time, now, every part of my body is shouting the smell of oranges, which is consistent with the feeling after many experiments in the past. Get ready. After nightfall, it will be immediately to arrive at Facebook Island. The hairy egg gently broke its knuckles and made a slight click.
Pan Jinlian remembered what Maodan had said about sepsis before. Maodan wanted this measurement to be accurate. It should be after a long experiment. In the course of this 13-day cycle, he should refuse the intake of certain foods, so that he could make oranges The calculation method is accurate. After all, this person has been preparing to come to Facebook Island again to complete his revenge, but Pan Jinlian doesn't understand how he can eat and sleep when these things are in Mao Dan's mind every day. The beating thoughts will be like a flame, and he can't stop for a moment.
But this man is calm like a monk who has been practicing. Pan Jinlian is more and more unable to understand the hairy egg. She looks at the hairy egg really shrouded in thick fog.
Pan Jinlian didn't ask anything more. A quarter of an hour was very short, and both of them needed some preparation and waiting. There are some things that Pan Jinlian has already figured out. Since Maodan came to Facebook Island this time, he should have thought that Huang Hu would take her to Facebook Island. If there is no collusion and exchange of interests between Maodan and Huanghu, it seems unreasonable, but all of this is hidden. In the past like a thick fog, it seems that it takes a detailed drawing of the cocoon to know the truth of the matter. Pan Jinlian has hated the truth and all this, because she found that the more she knows, the more painful she will feel and more difficult it will be to control herself. For her, everything in the past is not important. The last life of Maodan In the middle, she hasn't been born yet, so it is impossible to affect this man. What's more, the things in her last life have nothing to do with the current hairy egg. Maybe after the hairy egg finishes dealing with Facebook Island, he will completely let go of all this.
Who doesn't live in a scheme? Isn't an excellent person like Maodan and Huanghu also frequently appear in Pan Jinlian's various calculations and calculations?
The rotation of the rudder has increased significantly, so that the sound of rotation from the board at the bottom of the ship has not disappeared, and it will be picked up in her next life. Pan Jinlian understands that it takes a slight delay to rotate the rudder before the direction of the ship changes, and this frequent operation is more like the previous operation. Correction, it seems that the yellow tiger is finely adjusting the direction, hoping that there will be no misleading ghosts at this time.
Maodan no longer speaks. Indeed, since the sound of the bottom of the ship can be heard from here, the bottom of the ship should also be heard here. Although it may not be so real, the current yellow tiger can't tolerate even a trace of influence. Pan Jinlian couldn't help grasping Mao Dan's hand. Her nails were even about to pierce the hair egg's palm and bleed. She tried her best to control her out-of-control hand and out-of-control fear, but there is no doubt that if what Maodan just said is true, Pan Jinlian must be the ghost's favorite sacrifice and inducer.
They are probably singing happily. In their group, there is about to be a ghost who used to be beautiful and screamed sadly after death.