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Chapter 146: Hidden Secrets (2)

After these bloody things were brought up, everyone's eyes were uncontrollably looking at Old Wu Tou.

This nearly 100-year-old man was stunned at this time. These clothes that had been sitting here for decades evoked many memories for him.

He trembled and touched the clothes, especially the bloody bandage, as if he was trying hard to remember something, but he couldn't...

"Old man, you have to explain to us carefully, which song are you singing?",

Fat Wei's face turned cold, he looked at Old Wu Tou, and asked seriously:

"You told us with red lips and white teeth that you were once caught on the island, and how you escaped from the fish's mouth~~

But what we see now is that you came here by yourself with large and small packages, and you also lived on this island for a while!

You are having a great time working here, chopping firewood, making fires, and making cornbread. You have no intention of going back! I have never seen any prisoner with your enthusiasm.

We are not fools. Look, there is not a single piece of wood on this island, nor is there any food.

You must have brought these things from outside. Judging from the looks of it, you have to go back and forth from this island to your village more than once to bring so many things!

You have lived here for such a long time, and you told us that you were captured by the sharks and pretended to have lost your memory. What kind of trouble are you making with us?"

Old Wutou had been listening to what Fat Wei said, and he also heard Fat Wei's suspicion.

But for some reason, he didn't have any rebuttal. He held his head with both hands and kept shaking his head.

It seems like I want to open my head and see what is inside...

"There's something wrong with my head," Old Wu Tou blew his beard stubbornly, his face turned red, and he slapped his head desperately.

"These are my clothes, and that piece of cloth is wrapped around me. I remember these things.

But here, I really can’t remember! No, there’s something really wrong with my head!

I remember clearly that I was indeed captured and brought to this island, but I can’t remember anything that happened after that.

And..., yes, there is also the matter of me catching that shark..."

"The last time you caught a shark is a completely fabricated memory! It's not true!",

Chen Zhi stood nearby and said to Old Man Wu in a cold voice:

"Now, let me tell you some facts...

The first reality is that sharks are essentially beastmen, but they are not beastmen with low intelligence.

There are levels of orcs, some with strong abilities and some with weak abilities. As you said, some are not only ugly in appearance, but also have low intelligence and will fall into the trap of humans for some reason.

But there is also a kind of orcs who are very smart and capable, and even have the blood of gods flowing in their bodies.

According to my speculation, it is possible for these orc tears to condense into the kind of pearl you mentioned through their own talents!

Of course, how is this done? You don’t need to understand!

You only need to know one thing, the shark you are talking about is definitely not a low-IQ orc, and there will be no reason for her to fall into your net!"

"That is how the matter?",

Old man Wu seemed to have a headache at this time and slapped his head desperately. For some reason, tears actually fell from his eyes.

At this time, he was in great pain, as if the memory in his brain was the most precious thing in his life, but it was lost.

"This is the second fact I want to say...",

Chen Zhi looked at Old Man Wu and continued:

"Since your capture of the shark is not true, then all the stories you told afterwards are also false.

Why do you appear on this island? And why do you own a mermaid pearl? Let me make a hypothesis!

In this hypothesis, you are not the sailor who never fails. When you went to sea late at night, you were knocked into the sea by a big wave!

You were in distress..., your body hit the reef, you were seriously injured, and you lost a lot of blood. You should have died long ago when you fell into the deep sea.

But you were rescued and brought to this island.

The person who saved you took good care of you, wrapped your wounds with white cloth, and used his own body fat to heal your wounds.

This kind of fat has extremely strong energy, and your body's recovery ability is very strong, so you survived!

Then who is this person who saved you? I don’t think there are any humans on this island..."

"You mean, it was the shark that saved me?",

When Lao Wutou heard this, he suddenly became very excited and his face turned purple.

"Yes!" Chen Zhi looked at her and said calmly:

"It was that shark who saved you!

I have just seen that there are very thick traces of fat on the blood stains on those bandages. This fat is different from the fat of ordinary fish. It contains high calories and can accelerate wound healing.

Moreover, these fats also exude a unique smell, which is very familiar to people like me. It is the smell of orcs.

Moreover, he is a very high-level cold-blooded orc. He is probably a member of the sea tribe that lives in the sea all year round. His lifespan is very long.

For some unknown reason, this originally emotionless, cold-blooded orc saved you and actually cut off his own fat to heal your injuries!

This kind of kindness cannot be understood by ordinary people...

I think this is why you finally decided to stay..."

"What on earth are you talking about?" Old Wutou suddenly roared crazily, and his voice changed:

"You mean me and a shark, me and that thing..."

"Yes!" Chen Zhi looked at him and said with certainty:

"When you were young, you didn't capture a shark, but you were saved by one.

You fell in love with her and wanted to live here with her forever!

But in the end, she took away your memory and sent you back!

I guess she gave you her teardrops and fabricated a memory for you in order to make you forget her and sell the pearls to make a living.

But you would rather starve to death than sell this bead!

You no longer remember this shark in your mind, and you have forgotten the memories of living with him.

But the hatred of being abandoned by her has always remained in your subconscious, so you hate her so much..."

You no longer remember this shark in your mind, and you have forgotten the memories of living with him.

But the hatred of being abandoned by her has always remained in your subconscious, so you hate her so much..."


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