The origins of these mysterious people they met at the bottom of the sea are a mystery, and their behavior is informal but full of weirdness.
Yuki is still observing everyone here with great caution.
At this moment, no one paid any attention to Yuki.
Yuki even suspected that if he suddenly launched an attack, he would have a 50% chance of killing this group of people to a rout.
However, this group of people put on a "extremely vigilant" posture.
——Are these guys too ambitious...
——Speaking of which, what on earth are they warning about?
Yuki wanted to ask questions at first, but seeing the serious attitude of those people, he was embarrassed to ask.
Several hours passed like this.
The first person to break the silence was Yin Zhewei. The leader took out a small red bucket from under his seat, then opened the lid, stirred it with two fingers, picked up a storage device, and inserted it
Go to the data interface on the side of your thigh.
Then, he breathed a little sigh of relief.
"Brothers, it doesn't look dangerous here. Let's take a rest first."
As she spoke, she threw out a few more storage devices.
Only Zhao Zhengzhen threw the storage device back and still stared outside.
A woman named Songsong Guatape shouted: "Don't be crazy! There is nothing outside now!"
The man waved his hand, still holding the small bucket, looking outside, and kept muttering in his mouth.
"Hey, you are so miserable..." Yin Zhewei sighed, and then threw a storage device to Youki: "Here, little brother, you can get one too."
Yuki scratched his head: "What is this?"
"A collection of happy Paralympic games, a kind of junk information." Yinzhewei said: "It's very harmless. It is said that some martial arts practitioners think this is good for the progress of martial arts."
Youki thought for a moment and inserted it into the interface on his wrist, but he immediately ejected it, keeping the appearance of being "plugged into the interface". Youki hesitated and said: "Is there anything wrong with this sea area?"
Yin Zhewei sighed slightly: "Everyone of us here has once been swallowed up by this sea... important things."
The deep affection and sadness in the tone make people unable to help but imagine a hundred thousand words of love and hatred.
Songsong Guatape also nodded and said: "This place is our sad place."
As she said that, she also took out a small plastic bucket from under the console, took out a small gadget, put it in the palm of her hand, and kept rubbing it.
Yuki could see clearly that it was a transparent thing with a little green inside.
And Yuki noticed another factor.
——Bucket again?
There was a small plastic bucket under Yin Zhewei's seat, and Zhao Zhengzhen simply held a bucket. Songsong Guatape also had a bucket in his hand...
"What is this bucket for?" Yuki asked in confusion: "A special storage container that looks very plastic?"
"Ah, it's a common polymer material." Yin Zhewei said: "Speaking of this, you may not understand much, right? In Wuzu's youth, if he ran away, he would usually carry supplies in this form.
This is... culture!"
When he said the word "culture", Yinzhewei trembled. But Songsong Guatape shouted out directly: "Oh! You said it! You said this word!"
Others also shouted: "Culture!" "Awesome!" "That's it!" "Help, this forbidden pleasure..."
Yin Zhewei also twisted into a ball on his chair: "Oh my, my, this taste, this taste! I can't even imagine that I will have a day to say such things..."
And Yuki fell into a sluggish state.
--ah?
He silently searched his memory about the contents of the "bucket".
To be honest, he had never seen Xiangshan carrying supplies in such a container.
——Bucket...bucket...bucket...
The group of people were so moved that half of them disappeared. After becoming alert again, Yuki completed the search.
Yuki glanced at Zhewei and asked cautiously: "'Running away with a bucket'?"
It seems that the master used specific characters to combine this word. [Referring to purely using Chinese characters. The language used in this era is closer to a super Creole]
Yin Zhewei was surprised: "Oh! You actually know such a word! It seems that you must be a well-known and upright sect in the world, right? Which sect are you from? Which hero is your master? I heard that the Red Stone Gate in the Far North has recently been
He is very popular and has a deep relationship with the Twelfth Martial God..."
"Well, my master is a lone ranger in the world, nameless and nameless." Yuki waved his hands in a hurry and denied it.
When following Xiang Shan, the disciple who claimed to be Xiang Shan said something else. Now that his master is hiding in an unknown corner of the earth, he calls himself a disciple of the Martial God. He is looking for death.
Moreover, he is really a little scared now.
"Run away with a bucket"... "Run away with a bucket"...
This word is often used to describe "escaping from the control of evil organizations." In the past, there were many evil organizations that stole the name of light, but in fact committed excessive internal infringements. The act of escaping from the control of such organizations was called "carrying buckets"
"Run away" - maybe this involves metaphors, analogies and other ancient advanced rhetorical techniques, and Yuki doesn't understand them very well, but it should be just a symbol...
——What did these guys come from before?
——The evil organization demands excessive amounts from them, or it can be said that "sustainable fishing is all done"...
——Their prosthetics are obviously not soldiers...
--So……
Yuki looked at this group of people carefully, weighing the pros and cons in his mind.
Then, he put one hand behind his back and asked: "Were you... from the government before?"
"Oh! You can actually deduce our origins from this culture! It seems you really understand!" Zhewei laughed.
Yuki tensed up: "You were a research knight before?"
"Ah, yes, yes, you have good eyesight!" Yin Zhewei said.
Songsong Guatape on the side said: "It's still the Galapagos Temple, directly under the command of the Knight Commander Hong C!"
Seeing that the imagined plot of "you know too much" did not happen, Yuki relaxed his tense body and sat back as if nothing had happened: "A powerful knights directly under the knight captain? That should be a good future, right?"
?Why...why did you run out and wander around in the world?"
At this moment, the momentum in Yinzhewei's body began to wane. She held her head and said: "Ah! That old bastard! What do you want me to do? What else can we do? Damn it! Damn it!"
Even Zhao Zhengzhen turned around and yelled loudly: "Fart! Where is the good of the Great Knights? It's not good at all! Only those...only those who are relevant! Those who can move! Those who have resources! That's good! Wow!
Wuwuwu..."
At this point, everyone became angry with the same enemy.
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
Because I stayed up too late in the past two days and my biological clock was messed up, I had an acute attack of pharyngitis and died in the hospital. I just updated it now.