Thriller Hunting Program

Not to mention how monstrous and weird the sea monster looks, in short, under the popularization of information officer Master Xu, everyone understands one key point - this thing can kill people.

Wu Shijiu jumped: "Then quickly think about it! How can our broken ship be faster than the golden dragon fish?"

Xu Xiao: "It's Arowana."

Guanyue Ayako is also anxious: "Should I put the inflatable boat into the water? The golden dragon fish is about to catch up!"

Xu Xiao: "It's Arowana."

"The inflatable boat is here... with me!" Chang Su watched the distance the sea monster was chasing, and stood in front of the railing eager to try, "Follow... follow closely later! Don't be swept by Jin... Arowana, that tail!"

Xu Xiao: "It's Arowana."

Anyway, regardless of whether the golden dragon fish or the blue dragon fish, the sea monster is menacing, and the countless turquoise tentacles at the tail of the fish seem to have wrapped around the mast of the sand boat.

The mast was broken and danger was imminent.

Hearing Qin Ceqing shout, "Brother Chang, let go of the boat!"

Chang Su decisively threw the inflatable boat out.

The inflatable boat shines brightly as soon as it touches the water, reflecting the sea surface with a radius of 100 meters.

Expensive must be expensive.

He first threw the two suitcases down, then picked up Wu Shijiu and Guanyue Lingzi and threw them down, then picked up Xu Xiao and Lu Ling and threw them down, and then picked up...

Ling Chengmu calmly brushed away his hand: "Thank you, I can dance myself."

"…"

Qin Ce was the last to get on the boat. At the moment when his feet landed, Qinglongyu slammed into the sand boat with a loud noise like thunder. The sand boat fell apart instantly, and sawdust flew from the bow to the stern, and it could not be broken any more.

It is conceivable that if they did not have advanced props, they would probably be falling into the sea and parting ways at this moment.

Wu Shijiu grabbed the metal railing, stretched out half of his body, and looked nervously at Qinglongyu: "Oh, it's chasing after him again!"

Xu Xiao threw himself at the steering wheel of the inflatable boat, and fully accelerated to carry his teammates through the waves.

The green dragon fish was chasing after him, the wind howling was better than a burst, and the huge waves raised by the fish tail were like a city wall collapsing from the air, soaking everyone wet, and there was no dry place on the body.

"What's this for? A natural shower? A deep-sea bath?" Lu Ling was angry, when he suddenly felt a tightness around his waist, and the tentacles of the arowana were entangling him from behind, "...Damn it!"

Fortunately, Wu Shijiu reacted quickly and grabbed his arm tightly to prevent him from being dragged into the sea. Chang Su and Guanyue Lingzi also quickly helped him pull him back.

The two forces were like a tug-of-war, almost not tearing Lu Ling apart.

Lu Ling was almost lying on the edge of the inflatable boat, fighting desperately, he roared.

"Where's my boomerang? Where's my boomerang?!"

At the critical moment, Ling Chengmu jumped over with both hands on the edge of the boat, picked up the boomerang that he had dropped, and suddenly threw it towards Qinglongyu.

The rotating blade accurately cut off the two tentacles entangled by the arowana, and the sticky green juice splashed around. She raised her hand and firmly caught the returning boomerang.

Xu Xiao took the opportunity to accelerate in front, and opened a distance from Qinglongyu.

Lu Ling was rescued in a dangerous situation, and from his perspective, he just looked up at Ling Chengmu.

The moonlight was bright, reflecting the cold light of the blade. She stood there, holding a boomerang, and there was not much sense of disobedience, as if it should have been her weapon.

The vision blurred for a moment, and it seemed that a very distant picture appeared.

Time staggers, scenes overlap.

As a young man, he looked at the warden across the tall metal fence of the school training ground.

The warden obviously just came back from his mission, and the **** smell on his body has not dissipated.

She raised her hand and handed him a white and silver V-shaped boomerang with a light tone.

"Instructor Chang said that you have a good talent, but you lack a good guy. You happened to go out on a mission and got a good thing."

"This is... for me?"

"Yes." she said, "the days to come are still long, use it to protect the girl you like."

…

The data recovery of real crystal chips has made a little progress.

Lu Ling recovered from his memory.

The sea breeze was still icy and biting, and he stared at Ling Chengmu blankly. For a moment, seeing Ling Chengmu closed his eyes, he also turned his head meaningfully.

She shared his memory.

He had mixed feelings for a while, and his eyes turned red involuntarily: "Actually, Jin Xia is right."

"Um?"

"Only you are the real warden."

Ling Chengmu smiled, leaned over and handed the boomerang into his hand.

"You've done well enough, and you'll do better in the future."

Next to Wu Shijiu was confused, she quietly bumped Lu Ling with her elbow: "Did you remember something again?"

"Of course." Lu Ling bowed his head, inexplicably a little proud, "Is it a secret between me and the captain alone, are you envious?"

"...I envy your head."

Such a small episode did not last long, and the crisis has not yet passed. The green arowana with the broken tentacles soon had new tentacles born from the junction, and the color of the tentacles was darker than the original one.

It ups and downs in the sea like a madman, and its wide-open fish mouth shows sharp fangs in the night, and the horror effect is doubled.

If it goes on like this, even if Xu Xiao can drive the boat and carry everyone to escape, it is not a solution to spend all the time with Qinglongyu.

They must get rid of the sea monster.

Qin Ce lifted the lid of the suitcase, took out the meteor shield, and threw it to the rear of the ship.

The shield held up the blue-golden barrier, and the timing was just right to block the blue dragon fish Liguang Shuosuo's teeth.

Qinglongyu began to slam into the enchantment frantically. With two hits and three hits, the shield protected the seven people in the boat from being affected, but the light was indeed getting darker and darker.

All props always require a cooling time and cannot always be effective.

As the light of the shield weakened, the inflatable boat began to sway again and again, and nearly rolled over several times. Fortunately, Xu Xiao was an old driver (?) and used his superb skills to stabilize it.

Ling Chengmu suddenly turned his head and asked Qin Ce, "Where's the bow and arrow I exchanged for Xu Xiao?"

"Still in the suitcase."

"You come."

As far as the current situation is concerned, their weapons are not suitable, only the longbow exchanged in the city that never sleeps can complete long-range attacks.

Qin Ce's marksmanship is good, and his archery is not bad.

He nodded, bent his bow and arrow according to his words, and aimed at Qinglongyu from afar.

When the blue dragon fish charged forward again, the effectiveness of the meteor shield just disappeared.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and released his fingers with a grim expression.

The sharp arrows broke through the wind, traversing the thick sea night, and in the middle of the blue dragon fish's blood-red glowing eye.

Immediately after, another arrow hit the center of the fish head.

The green dragon fish's offensive was intercepted by life, and the wound on the head quickly spread out fine cracks, and finally burst open, like a stench of blood.

It fell backwards into the sea, but those tentacles were still dying, trying to overturn the ship.

The rest of the teammates held on to the railing to keep their balance. Xu Xiao's body was almost level with the sea surface. He gritted his teeth and just drove the inflatable boat back on track.

Chang Su and Qin Ce protected the two girls, Ling Chengmu's blind stick and Lu Ling's boomerang cut off the tentacles one after another, barely holding back the last wave of attacks.

The inflatable boat turned into a phantom until it sank into the depths of the sky and sea.

After finally getting out of danger, everyone used the meteor shield to keep out the wind, and the male and female members changed out of their soaked clothes.

They cleaned the water in the inflatable boat, wrapped their coats, and dug out two boxes of self-heating small hot pots from their suitcases.

The vast sea, the faint morning light, and the steaming hot pot.

This scene is a little absurd and a little inconsistent, but it is the most bland and rare happiness at this moment, exclusive to the rest of your life.

Wu Shijiu sandwiched a small potato full of soup and chewed it happily: "I don't know if the arowana just now is delicious, how about using it for sashimi."

Lu Ling smiled softly: "You said earlier, earlier that I would cut a slice for you and taste it."

"If you don't brag for a day, you'll feel bad all over."

"?"

Guanyue Ayako put down her chopsticks and said with satisfaction, "Oh Yixi."

"Brother Chang, do we still have enough dry food?" Xu Xiao asked Chang Su sideways, "How many days do we have enough to eat?"

Chang Su roughly counted the inventory of the suitcase: "It's enough for ten... ten days, I have to accumulate... a lot of points."

Snacks in the city that never sleep are not too expensive, they tried to get as many snacks as possible at that time, just in case of emergencies.

Sure enough, in the 30 days of this competition area, the opportunity to test the food storage came.

As for what to do after eating...

Take one step at a time, can a real warrior still sit still?

…

The inflatable boat floated at sea for another day.

When night fell, the team members, wrapped in down jackets and plush hats, sat there in unison, as quiet and solemn as if they were attending a church prayer.

But if you look closely, you'll see that they're actually just taking a nap.

Chang Su even snored, like a tractor sneaking in the sea.

Compared to steering, the yacht is simpler. Ling Chengmu took over Xu Xiao's position and was driving the inflatable boat aimlessly.

Qin Ce stood behind her, watching her long loose hair dance in the wind, like a soul-calling streamer made of silk and satin.

…Why does this bizarre metaphor feel a little familiar.

"Is your hair in the way?"

"It's in the way, but the hair rope is broken."

"It's okay, there's something else."

He reached out his hand calmly, gathered her long hair together, picked up an unused wooden chopstick at random, and started to tie her hair in a bun.

Ling Chengmu couldn't look back, but she could feel the gentle strength of his fingertips. She looked at the moonlight reflected on the sea from a distance, feeling a little dazed.

Back in time.

…

The open space behind the building filled with potted plants is always thriving, in stark contrast to other corners of the Inspectorate.

The young warden was still lying in the soft chair, holding a half-smoking cigarette, looking up at the barrier above.

The executive came from a distance and threw his gun aside, his tone was cold.

"Smoking is not good for your health, quit it."

"I don't know how long I can live. I have to hide this little hobby. It's meaningless to quit." The warden touched the side lazily and frowned, "Huh? Where's my hair rope? "

The information officer sat on the right and read a book. He didn't lift his head when he heard the words, and replied slowly: "You didn't bring a hair rope when you came here, and your loose hair is like a velvet chanting streamer."

"Why is it a velvet-textured soul flag?"

"Because the hair is of good quality and relatively soft."

"…Neuropathy."

"You can do it without a hair rope."

The executive stepped forward, stood behind the warden, gathered up her long hair with one hand, and took out a peach wood hairpin with a carved rose from his pocket with the other hand.

The warden was instantly alert: "What are you doing?"

"A bun."

"Can you still do this?"

"Newly learned."

"Then this hairpin..."

"I carved it myself."

"?"

The information officer turned a page of the book and nodded in relief: "I never imagined that Executive Qin's cold-hearted and cold-hearted person still has this sincere feeling, which is heart-warming."

As a result, as soon as the words fell, the executive officer's hand tightened, and the warden's hair was pulled in pain.

She was speechless: "Can you be gentle?"

The executive was silent for a while, inserted the hairpin in her hair, and leaned over to her ear.

"Sorry," he whispered.