In the dark and windy night, the cold sea breeze blew my wet clothes.
It made people sneeze involuntarily.
The Pope stared at the vast sea, thinking about how to send a signal for help in this deserted place.
The best way is to find some firewood and light it. The light of the fire may attract the attention of your companions.
However, those attracted by the fire may not always be companions.
If you encounter pirates, sea beasts, weird things, etc., it will be difficult for you to deal with them.
After all, this is the sea, so it is normal to think of these things.
Just as he was thinking a lot, a sudden sound of tidal waves broke the tranquility of the night.
The pope couldn't help but follow the sound and saw a hair-raising scene slowly emerging on the sea level under the moonlight. Heads with disheveled hair seemed to rise from the abyss. Floating quietly among the waves.
These heads are floating up and down with the waves.
Their faces were expressionless, but their eyes were shining with a strange red light. They were staring at the Pope. Their eyes seemed to make people's consciousness somewhat blurred, and their bodies could not help but walk towards the sea.
The Pope, who had just come to his senses, found that the sea water had spread to his knees.
He suddenly stepped back a distance and returned to the beach.
A strong chill suddenly surged in my heart, the hairs all over my body stood up, and an ominous premonition arose spontaneously.
Just for a moment in a daze, I almost walked into the sea.
If he encountered some more terrifying monsters, wouldn't he die without even knowing how?
It seems that there are many terrible things hidden in the deep sea.
When I think about my identity as a salvage worker this time, I will probably go into the water.
The Pope will have a headache when he still needs to face these strange creatures.
I just regret that this body is very strange and cannot feel any power. Otherwise, he could solve all the weirdness around him with a wave of his hand.
Thinking of this, the Pope smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Why did Zhang Tianshi forget some of the details that his superior had told him?
When encountering danger, you should find a way to solve it, rather than finding a way to restore your strength.
Once a transcendent relies too much on strength, his thinking ability will be greatly reduced.
The Pope quickly calmed down and found that these strange creatures seemed unable to land.
Then I still have to find a way to let others find me. Behind me is a small forest, maybe there are tools for making fire in it.
At the very least, you have to dry your clothes.
If the cold wind keeps blowing like this, this weak body will probably catch a cold.
Cold? It’s really a word I haven’t encountered in decades.
The Pope continued to recall Zhang Yangqing’s words in his mind.
Then he began to simulate Zhang Yangqing's way of thinking.
Since this strange talk has made me become an ordinary person, the body of ordinary people should be able to sense things that extraordinary people cannot.
So this time I have to adapt to my body and not complain all the time.
Although the Pope is just a simulation, his mentality has changed very well.
Even El Greco, who was outside the big screen, was slightly relieved when he saw this scene.
He is also afraid that the Pope will get into trouble, not to mention that the progress will be slowed down, and he will not even have time to react when he encounters danger.
In the world of ghost stories, the Pope entered the mysterious forest in the center of the island.
At this stage, the Pope discovered some hidden hints.
As we all know, the forest is messy, surrounded by towering trees and covered with weeds.
Only a slight moonlight penetrates the treetops, illuminating the way forward. The place illuminated by the moonlight may not necessarily be a road, but where the weeds have been trampled, someone must have passed by.
As the saying goes, there is no road in this world, but it becomes a road when people travel too much. The same principle applies.
If someone has passed by, then this should be the direction to go, and the Pope will follow this winding path.
Without cultivation and a god-level teammate like Zhang Yangqing, the Pope was so cautious in every step he took.
The grass beneath your feet may seem soft and harmless, but it actually hides a mystery.
When he stepped lightly, in addition to the familiar rustling sound, there was also a subtle and harsh clicking sound, like a fragile branch breaking silently.
But there was a strange premonition in the Pope's heart. The sound was more like stepping on something that shouldn't be touched.
He lowered his head and looked carefully, and through the faint moonlight, he could vaguely see something white under his feet.
A chill ran down his spine, and he suddenly realized that what he had stepped on seemed to be bones.
At this moment, a cold wind passed through the treetops, bringing a biting chill and an inexplicable whisper.
The surrounding trees seemed to be given life, and the treetops swayed crazily in the night wind, whimpering like countless pairs of invisible hands dancing in the darkness.
Those swaying tree shadows become distorted and weird under the moonlight. They intersect and overlap, forming a heart-stopping picture.
Just looking at these trees, the Pope felt dizzy, similar to the weird creatures in the sea.
If other chosen ones see this, they will definitely not dare to move forward.
But the Pope is different. Zhang Yangqing once taught him many things.
Once there is something similar here, it means there is a solution nearby.
The Pope's thinking logic at this moment is very clear. If he wants to move in the sea, he must find a way to avoid being confused by the strange things in the water.
Perhaps Kaitan World ‘rushed’ itself to this island just to let itself find a solution.
In this case, it is even more important to explore inside.
Thinking of this, the Pope gritted his teeth and walked inside.
After walking a certain distance, he felt a little emotional in his heart.
"I somewhat admire those ordinary chosen ones who can move forward in such a harsh environment."
It is dark and windy at night, in a strange place, and one wrong step may lead to death.
One wrong judgment will trigger a strange arrival, and you will die without a burial place.
Those ordinary chosen ones do not have any strength and do not have strong teammates like Zhang Yangqing. They dare to move forward in such a dangerous world of ghost stories. The Pope has to admire them.
Sometimes when he sees ordinary chosen people being frightened and panicking, the Pope will inevitably wonder in his heart, isn't this just the danger?
Now it seems that this is not the case. It really takes great courage to overcome fear.
But now, the Pope feels that he is also a brave ordinary chosen one.
This is his psychological activity at the moment.
No one expected that he was still in the mood to think about this at this time.
The world of ghost stories, deep in the mysterious island forest.
As the Pope continues to advance, the difficulty of the ghost story world begins to appear.
Originally there was only one road, but now there are forks in front of us, leading to three different directions.
According to the Pope's experience, only one of these three paths is definitely correct, the others are wrong paths, and may even lead to the death of the chosen ones.
How to choose the right path depends on the judgment of the chosen ones.
The Pope carefully observed the surroundings, and it seemed that they were indeed paths traveled by people.
There is no basis for judgment nearby, or he has not found a way to judge, so he can only use the simplest method, the elimination method.
(End of this chapter)