Chapter seven hundred and seventy-eight boiling pot
The huge sunset is setting, and the slanting sunlight illuminates the water surface like a golden sea.
The breeze blew and the sails swelled.
The canoe advanced alone in the ocean, slowly and steadily.
A pair of big white hands were soaked in the sea water, and the fingertips scratched the sea surface, leaving water ripples that spread with distance and eventually disappeared without a trace.
In the silence, the white and shriveled fingertips trembled slightly, and the five fingers suddenly came together and stabbed downward!
"Wow!"
The water drops were like golden beads, falling one after another, and the fresh fish biting the thumb kept struggling in the palm. Unfortunately, the live broadcast was not started, and no one saw the current magical scene.
Bi Fang opened his eyes. There were heavy dark circles and a lot of bloodshot eyes in the whites. He sat up quite tiredly and leaned against the edge of the boat. He looked at the small fish struggling in his hands and was quite surprised.
The action just now was completely subconscious. Mi Mi Lake sensed the approach of a creature and made an instinctive reaction.
"Good luck."
Point Nemo is a biological desert, but it is not completely devoid of biological existence.
Deep under the sea at Point Nemo, there are many bacteria and marine microorganisms that do not rely much on nutrients to survive. The survival of these organisms completely depends on the hot springs in the deep sea, forming an extremely simple ecological chain.
Point Nemo, which is inaccessible and does not have many predators, has become the safest and most reliable home for these marine bacteria and microorganisms.
Occasionally, some small fish break into it and can barely survive, but it is extremely rare.
Bi Fang's sensing ability has a blessing effect in the water, and the range can reach a terrifying fifty meters. All creatures entering within this range can be directly sensed.
This is a semicircular sensing field with a diameter of 100 meters. The coverage range is quite large. It is simply a small radar!
But after three days at sea, it was the first time in several days that I encountered a small fish.
Perhaps this fish regarded Bifang's finger as some kind of food. It didn't want to starve to death, so even if it knew something was wrong, it had to try its luck.
It's like a traveler who sees an oasis in the desert, knowing full well that the light and shadow in the lake may be a mirage, but is forced to leave by his thirsty pipes that start to smoke.
The thumb and index finger were changed into a circle, and when the fish was grabbed hard, the entire gills were pulled out. It didn't take long for the little fish to stop struggling.
Bi Fang strung the fresh fish gills on the hook and threw it into the sea, hoping to catch another one.
The taste of the shark patties is mediocre, and it becomes even more unpleasant after eating it for a long time. It is rare to have a chance to change the taste.
Yesterday's heavy rain lasted for a long time. Bi Fang fought hard in the wind and rain all night, and his muscles all over the body were extremely sore. The result of excessive physical exertion was to simply identify the direction, pull up the sail, and then fall asleep. He slept all day long.
, and I don’t know where I am now.
Physical exhaustion made Bifang not want to move, and excessive sleep made him dizzy. His brain felt like it was being pricked by needles. Perhaps it was not just because of oversleeping...
Bi Fang's eyebrows were beating fast. He always felt as if there was a huge crisis surrounding him, but he didn't know what it was.
What will it be?
Animal?Shark?
It's unlikely. Monsters are just rumors and the ecological chain cannot support them. This is not a science fiction set.
Since it is not a living thing, the second greatest source of danger for survival can only be the natural climate. But if you have just weathered a storm, there may not be another one soon, right?
"A sneeze!"
Bi Fang sneezed and felt even more worried.
I seem to have a cold.
No matter what, let’s start the live broadcast first.
【I'm coming】
[Front row seating]
【Ah, is this already the sunset? 】
The audience who rushed into the live broadcast room immediately saw the golden sunset at the first sight, and felt as if it was about to end before it even started.
Fortunately, Bi Fang himself did not have such thoughts. He raised the small fish in his hand and said: "I was lucky before the broadcast. I just caught a small fish. It is not common for Nemo to catch it. I am a little reluctant to eat it."
【But I think it is dead】
"Yes, I can't bear to part with it psychologically, but my stomach tells me that it's time for a change of taste. I can't help but agree."
Bi Fang held up the obsidian dagger and skillfully opened the intestines and ruptured the belly.
【Good guy!】
[Indeed, sometimes I can’t control my stomach]
[It’s over, I have been dominated by my intestines and stomach, wuwuwuwu]
...
At noon on the eighth day, the air was hot and dry.
The temperature seemed to have risen, and it was even hotter than the previous few days. Bi Fang put his hand into the sea water and could feel a hint of warmth. However, the stinging pain between his eyebrows became more and more serious, as if something was moving wildly inside.
This is definitely not a good sign.
Bi Fang's heart was beating fast and he looked towards the sky.
It was cloudless and clear.
There are no clouds, no low pressure, and the air humidity is normal. It's just a little hot, but that's normal.
Many incidents have proven that my intuition is never wrong, so the danger is not the weather, but...
Bi Fang lowered his head and looked down. The sun was shining brightly at noon and the ocean was clear. There was no obstruction and he could see fifty or sixty meters away.
Suddenly, a circle of tiny ripples appeared on the sea surface that was completely different from the direction of the wind. The ripples were so small that they were almost imperceptible. But at this moment, Bifang, who was highly alert, caught it. At the same time, something different began to fill the air.
Unusual taste.
It was a faint odor, but it was obviously different from common odors. It was more pungent, as if it could swell and burst the olfactory cells, like a burning match head...
Heated sulfur!
The warm blood suddenly became cold, and Bi Fang's face turned pale.
"Oops."
【Oops, what's bad?】
【What happened? What happened?】
The sudden sentence left the audience confused.
"The volcano is about to erupt!"
Bi Fang shouted directly, without any time to explain, his muscles that had not completely subsided had to return to work, picked up the oar on the side and started rowing.
At this time, Bi Fang can't wait for another storm. Even if it is a headwind, the only thing that can make him leave quickly is a good wind!
volcano?
break out?
The unclear words made the audience even more confused, but they soon understood.
As the initial water ripples spread, waves of water ripples began to appear on the sea surface, and the traces became more and more obvious. Even the audience who was no longer paying attention to the water noticed it.
Just when Bifang had paddled twice, and before he could go far, more abnormalities began to appear.
【What it is?】
【Holy shit, pillar?】
An extremely conspicuous "pillar" drilled out from the inside of the ocean, as if it was growing crazily from the ocean. Finally, it jumped up to the surface of the sea, a bubble appeared, and suddenly exploded, and a thicker smell of sulfur exploded in the air.
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Immediately afterwards, pillars appeared one after another, which made people's scalp numb. The pillars reached the sky and the earth and exploded on the sea.
Bubbles kept popping up throughout the ocean, like...