Weird World of Immortality

The monster in the snow-colored jade plate has a big head and a small body. Its head is like a swollen fist, with a pair of golden convex pupils at the front of the fist, a tail like a fish tail, and gray scales all over its body.

The fist-shaped head opened a hole, and it was full of sharp and sharp bone spurs.

The gray-clothed old man's face was indifferent, he put the fishing rod on the table, and the right hand was condensed by gray fog, turning it into a sharp knife.

The old man's right wrist trembled slightly, and the dazzling light of the knife enveloped the white jade plate. After the chi chi sound, the monster had already been cut into hundreds of thin slices.

The sharp knife was atomized and turned into a pair of chopsticks. When the old man picked up a slice, a dozen or so sauce plates suddenly appeared on the table, or maybe the sauce plates were always there, but Zhou Fan couldn't see them.

The slice between chopsticks was placed in one of the sauce plates, dipped in the seasoning, and thrown into his mouth. He narrowed his eyes and chewed slowly, the old lines on his face wrinkled.

The strange thing is that the old man in gray didn't glance at Zhou Fan from beginning to end, as if Zhou Fan didn't exist.

Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows slightly. He walked towards the old man, thinking in his heart that the old man suddenly appeared, and he could turn the monster into food in a way he could not imagine.

If he wanted to kill him, he would definitely not be able to escape. He simply walked over to see if he could find out the origin of this old man.

The most important thing is to figure out why he appeared in this strange space and on this ship.

When Zhou Fan walked to the old man, he was still observing the old man with his own habits. He found that the old man really ignored his existence and focused on the food in the porcelain plate.

The pair of chopsticks of the gray-clothed old man kept picking up thin transparent slices, dipping in the seasoning and eating slowly, even if Zhou Fan walked to his side, he didn't raise his eyes.

Zhou Fan stood on the side and waited patiently. He didn't know what character this person was, so he couldn't speak first, but waited for the other person to speak first.

If the other party kept silent, he decided to wait until the old man finished his meal.

It is always better to talk when a person has enough to eat and drink than when he is hungry.

Different sauces contain different seasonings, including soy sauce, chili, minced ginger, mashed radish... More are the seasonings that Zhou Fan can't recognize.

The old man sometimes only dips in one kind of condiment, and sometimes dips in two or three kinds of mixture and eats it. Every time he eats the food, he always narrows his eyes slightly.

The old man ate slowly, but the meat slices on the jade plate quickly bottomed out. When only one piece was left, he looked up at Zhou Fan and asked, "Do you want to eat it?"

Only then did Zhou Fan realize that the old man's pupils were dark gray, and the gray eyes were like a vortex of the ocean, bottomless.

Zhou Fan shook his head. He was cautious about this weird biological piece of meat. The old man could eat it mysteriously, but it didn't mean that Zhou Fan could eat it.

When the old man saw that Zhou Fan didn't want to eat it, he didn't persuade him any more. Instead, he picked up the last piece of meat and dipped it in minced **** chili oil and ate it.

After eating, the old man took a long breath and said, "For the sake of not disturbing my meal, you can ask me some questions."

"I don't know what to call the old gentleman?" Zhou Fan asked politely.

With a wave of the old man's hand, the porcelain plate on the square table turned into gray mist and dispersed, and he slowly said, "I didn't have a name, you can call me Hui, you can call me Mist, or you can call me Blood, and you can even call me blood. A name doesn't matter."

no name?

Why is there no name?

Ash? fog? Is it from the dismantling of the gray fog?

What about blood? Blood cells from the top of the head?

Several thoughts flashed through Zhou Fan's mind, and he continued with a look of respect on his face: "It turned out to be Mr. Wu, Mr. Wu, what is this place?"

"Just call me Mist, don't add any old gentlemen." Mist sat down, and when he sat down, a few strands of gray mist gathered together, and there was an extra chair on which he just sat, "As for here what is the place?"

Wu paused for a while before shaking his head and said, "I don't know either. It shouldn't have a name, but if you feel uncomfortable without a name, you can call it Grey River Space."

"Grey River Space..." Zhou Fan muttered in his heart, he kept looking at the old man he called 'Mist', but unfortunately, from beginning to end, the old man's face was always indifferent, it was difficult to see more thing.

"Fog, why am I here?" Zhou Fan asked a question he was most concerned about, and he listened to his advice and changed his name.

Zhou Fan understands that the other party has said so, so it is more appropriate to call him directly.

"How do I know?" Wu said with a sneer, "I didn't make you people appear here."

"We?" Zhou Fan keenly captured the key words in Mist's mouth, which showed that he was definitely not the first person to appear on this ship.

"Okay, you've asked enough." Wu showed a hint of impatience, "You're the one on board this time, so I have something to tell you."

Zhou Fan didn't say a word, just listened silently.

"You can only do three things on this boat. The first thing is fishing." With a wave of the fog, the thin gray fog rolled around, and seven fishing rods suddenly appeared on the square wooden table.

The seven fishing rods are of different colors, namely jet black, light purple, emerald green, fiery red, golden yellow, silver white, and dark gray.

"The second thing is to jump off the boat, and the third thing is to stay and do nothing. When the time is up, you can return to your own world." Wu looked at Zhou Fan and asked, "Do you want to go fishing now?"

"Why do you want me to fish?" Zhou Fan frowned and asked back.

"It's not that I want you to fish, it's that you only want to fish." A strange smile appeared on Wu's face, "It's your choice whether to fish or not, since you're on this boat, I won't force you to do anything. thing."

Zhou Fan asked, "What happens when you go fishing?"

"There's always a balance here. You will gain something and lose something when you fish." Wu said slowly, "But for the first time fishing, it's a free gift, um, it can't be said to be free, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com After all, you have already paid the price in advance to get in here."

"What will I gain? What will I lose?" Zhou Fan's heart skipped a beat and asked, "What did I lose here?"

"These three questions are too complicated and I don't want to answer them. If you want to know, you can find your own way." Wu shook his head and said.

"Did I lose my lifespan when I came in here?" Zhou Fan suddenly asked, he still had a few years of lifespan left, or it had something to do with this place.

Wu's gray eyes looked at Zhou Fan in surprise. He smiled and said, "As you can guess, it is your lifespan. You paid a lot of lifespan to get on this ship!"

"Sure enough, it's because of this!" Zhou Fan said coldly, "Is there any way to get my life back? It doesn't matter if I get off the boat."

The ghost wanted to board this weird ship. If he could get his life back, Zhou Fan would definitely not want to stay here.

With a calm face, Wu said, "You can't get your life back. At least I can't do it for you. If you want to get off the boat, you can only jump off. That's the second thing I said."

"What will happen to me if I jump off the boat?" Zhou Fan looked at the guardrail beside the boat and asked.

"I don't know." Wu looked at the misty river and smiled, "There were several jumping boats, but I never saw them again, so I don't know what happened?"

do not know…

Zhou Fan's complexion changed slightly. He remembered the dark shadows cruising on the smooth bottom of the river. Jumping off the boat is definitely not a good choice!

Zhou Fan wanted to ask again, but Wu suddenly said: "Your time is up, then see you next time, but don't die, once you die, you will never be able to meet again."

After a while, Zhou Fan shook his head. When he opened his eyes again, he returned to the real world.

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