Nothing fits it better than the name Dead Sea.

It has the bitterness and fishy saltiness that makes people frown. As long as it is more than one finger deep, it will be as deep as the bottomless. There is no living thing, no vitality, and it is engraved with the imprint of the abyss. Day after day, year after year, and year after year, beating the sea

Cliff.

As the main world approached 10 a.m., the rational value returned to full value. Transparent bridge and others moved the wooden boards to the boat and prepared to set off.

Some of the onlookers recognized them and proposed to sail together, but were rejected by the Transparent Bridge.

Sailing is not as good as the more people. Although more people can reduce the sanity value, or even prevent it from lowering or even recovering, it is a big trouble to have too big goals.

The little fish pass by their mouths, maybe they are too lazy to open their mouths. A large group is another saying.

And there is no guarantee that players will obey the command.

Jun Moxiao was a little dissatisfied with her rejection. In his opinion, it was always good to have many people. As for causing trouble... who can cause more trouble than Mu Su?

The wooden board was placed on the bow, and the two small boats were pushed by the god of fire, and they were shaking side by side and floating away from the beach.

The undulating sea surface was clearly pushing the boat to the shore, but the two boats were still moving in one direction.

After dozens of meters off the shore, Transparent Bridge and others found that the last wooden boat followed the sea and fell behind not far away.

"They are following us." Wen Xiang noticed the boat behind her that was not far from the shore.

Six players sat on the boat, following at a slower pace.

Chi Shen didn't look back: "The legs are on them, just follow them if you want."

Jun Moxiao was very happy and finally didn't have to be on the same boat as Mu Su.

Before boarding the boat, the position was reassigned. Jun Moxiao and Transparent Bridge exchanged seats.

It's definitely not to average IQ.

After a hundred meters offshore, the wooden boat gradually turned to the front left until the bow pointed directly east.

The next one was a peaceful and boring journey. However, the boat behind didn't think so. After half an hour of sailing, there was a faint quarrel coming from the other side.

At the end of the sight ahead, mist appears on the sea.

Compared to the first panic, everyone was much more calm and were more in a mood to observe the fog sea area.

With fog as the boundary, a dividing line appears in the offshore and the fog sea. On this side of the dividing line, the Dead Sea slightly raises waves. Although it is dead, there is always a sound of waves.

On the other side, the dark sea as deep as the abyss was quiet and could not swell, and the quiet mist covered the sea.

There belongs to another world.

As soon as they approached, the boat that followed them became more turbulent. It was obvious that the mist was seen there for the first time.

Jun Moxiao felt a little superior inexplicably, and even his waist was straightened a little. He turned his head and looked behind him, but saw Mu Su on the boat next to him looking at him with a teasing smile. His eyes seemed to be saying: I

Everyone knows what you think.

He turned and sat stiffly, blushing.

"You said... how deep is the water..." Wen Xiang lay on the edge of the boat, stretched out her palm, touched the sea water with her fingertips, and drew across the dividing line with the boat.

Mu Su responded casually: "You might as well ask what's in this water."

"Hey?!" Wen Xiang was so scared that she retracted her hand, a little timid: "Is there something inside..."

"The temple is small and the demon is strong, and the pond is shallow and there are many turtles. It's at least a few thousand meters below. Do you believe it if there is nothing?"

"Is it a fish or..."

Mu Su shrugged: "Who knows, the darkness below is so dark, I'm afraid it's not just a casual play."

Given that what Mu Su said was credible, neither Transparent Bridge nor Chi Shen made a statement to defend himself. This undoubtedly encouraged his arrogance and he was yelling to tell stories.

Transparent bridge suddenly raised his eyebrows: "If you are not honest, tell Karen your address."

This works better than anything else. Mu Su immediately covered his mouth and made a zipper.

"Ah...? Are you talking about me?" Ka Lian, who was sleepy, looked up in a daze.

The episode passed, and the boat returned to silence.

In the silence and in the mist, two ships lined up side by side. The trails quietly swayed outwards with wave marks.

The transparent bridge serves as a warning. Every once in a while, you have to scan for a week and pay attention to whether there is any surrounding area that will accelerate the decline of rational value.

Another boat might still be following, but they could no longer see it. The mist covered the surroundings and the visibility was less than fifty meters.

Mu Su, who was idle for a moment, took out the door bolt and played boredly.

Floating forward in silence. Feeling the idle transparent bridge holding his chin, he subconsciously landed his eyes on the slithering door bolt in Musu River and moved with it.

until

Mu Su, who was wet on his hand, couldn't hold it firmly, and the door latch slid into the water, and even the splashes did not splash and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Shuh..." Transparent bridge's voice could not be suppressed. Her lips tugged slightly, and her eyes were slightly bent and smiled.

Then he saw Mu Su staring at the dead fish.

The smile was slightly lowered, and Transparent Bridge said, "You won't blame me, right?"

"Go..." Mu Su pulled Fujiang Axe out of his waist as if he was seen through.

[Let’s cut something!]

Fujiang axe cheered, Mu Su picked it up half of his body and poked it out of the edge of the ship.

"Do you want to use an axe to rake the door latch?" Transparent Bridge asked curiously, and she thought of this possibility according to Mu Su's way of thinking.

"You haven't woken up?" Mu Su shook the Fujiang axe in his hand with an idiot's look: "Get the axe to catch the door latch? Do you want to show me a try?"

【Mu Su Mu Su, I'm a little dizzy】

The transparent bridge lip corners were gently pulled, and after calming down, he asked, "What are you going to do?"

Mu Su used the Fujiang axe to carve a hidden mark at the position where the door latch fell on the side of the ship: "The door latch fell from here. As long as I carve the marks on the ship, I can find it after I reach the shore and go into the water to fish.

Now.”

“…”

The Transparent Bridge wanted to say but stopped, but stopped talking but wanted to say but wanted. In the end, he could only witness Mu Su finish carving happily and put Fu Jiang axe back to his waist.

Forget it. He didn't want to jump into the sea to find the best result.

The Transparent Bridge comforted himself so much, looking around and checking around.

When looking forward, the rational value suddenly changes.

It is not a sudden decrease, but... the rate of decline in rational value is rising.

What's going on?

She immediately thought about whether she had met other players. Immediately afterwards, the hull suddenly shook and dispelled her time.

The other boat was exactly the same, as if it had hit something, ripples spread out from the bottom of the bow of the boat.

Some people who dozed off or cut out the game woke up, looked around in a panic, then looked at the transparent bridge that was lying on the bow of the boat and reached out to touch.

The short hair hangs down, and there is no reflection in the Dead Sea. The palm of the transparent bridge penetrates into the cold sea water slowly down. When her wrist is about to sink, she touches the hardness.

It's a rock.

"What did you touch?" Wen Xiang asked in a low voice, and she saw that the Transparent Bridge's arm stagnated.

"Rock." The transparent bridge exhaled, supported itself and looked ahead.

The sea of ​​fog is still dead silent. No shadow appears and disappears in the mist.

She thought about it, slowly moved to the bow of the boat, and leaned her feet under the water.

"Wait..." Wen Xiang was anxious and was about to speak out to dissuade him.

I saw that the transparent bridge was already stepping on the water with both feet and slowly stretching his hands to both sides to maintain balance.
Chapter completed!