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Mu Bai, who still felt that he could not find any way out while exploring in the forest, was obviously confused about his current direction. If he really needed to use the sea as a direction to explore, it would undoubtedly be a very troublesome thing, after all, the boat would probably capsize as soon as it went out.

Just when Mu Bai had some negative attitude towards this, he pushed aside the grass in front of him and continued to move forward, and he inexplicably felt that there was a new village after a dark period.

After crossing the forest, Mu Bai, who was stepping on the soft beach, could also see another land island. The distance between the two islands was not far. At least Mu Bai felt that he could use the boat he had seen before to cross. He could also see the buildings on the other island from a distance. It should not be as strange as this island. There should be humans living there.

"But why is the island here, but the fishing boat is parked there? Wouldn't I have to go around in a big circle?" This was the puzzled Mu Bai who was planning to return to the original route and explore the opposite island by fishing boat, when he could not help but find a simple bamboo raft parked on the shore in the distance.

Although it looked tattered and not very solid, Mu Bai still chose to get on the boat silently and paddled towards the opposite island.

Unfortunately, not long after paddling forward, a white mist suddenly confused. Mu Bai looked back with a feeling, only to see that the original island castle behind him was already filled with white mist and could not be seen clearly.

"Does this mean that I can't go back now? This world is really weird. I think it should not be as simple as it looks on the surface." Looking at the white mist, Mu Bai couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling. At least at the moment, even if he didn't paddle, the bamboo raft under his feet was constantly moving towards the opposite island with the rising waves and currents, and there was no possibility of turning around.

Moreover, he felt that his premonition was correct. He could not go back to the strange island before, which was not a big deal. After all, he had already explored everything on the island, and there was nothing worth noting.

"No matter what, let's go to the island first to see what's going on." Mu Bai always felt as if there was always an inexplicable hand in the dark arranging the situation he was about to face next, and he didn't know if it was his illusion. He vaguely felt that this body didn't seem to be so weak, and it was no longer as bad as when he was on the island before.

"Could it be because of the island?" Mu Bai, who felt that he had indeed recovered some of his energy, turned his head and took a look, but found that he could no longer see the blurry scene clearly. At the moment, he felt that his thinking was obviously much better than before, and his head was no longer dizzy. These two might be related.

Just when Mu Bai was about to calm down, speed up the paddling speed, and reach the other side, suddenly the sea torrent surged with strong waves, making Mu Bai's back unstable when he squatted down.

Originally, the bamboo raft was only a short distance away from the other side, but now, due to the shaking of the bamboo raft, the distance between the two gradually became farther due to the surge of the torrent. Dark clouds appeared around, and lightning flashed. Mu Bai suddenly felt an indescribable sense of uneasiness in his heart.

A strange sense of space distortion suddenly surged around. Mu Bai, who had been familiar with this kind of space change for a long time, was naturally not unfamiliar with it, but what was going on now?

Although the surrounding vision became a little dark, looking at the raft from a distance, you can also see a strange triangular pattern emerging in the distant sea area. The scale is not small, and the surrounding sea water is obviously surging violently due to its influence. The bamboo raft keeps moving towards that position.

Trying hard to control the bamboo raft to break free, but it doesn't work. Finally, after a moment of depression, it fell into darkness. The bamboo raft gradually scattered under the beating of the waves, and consciousness dissipated.

Before he fell to the ground, Mu Bai felt as if his head had split open, and an indescribable pain spread all over his body. After that, he felt nothing.

When Mu Bai woke up again, the hard bed board under him made his body a little stiff. Because of this space travel, his head couldn't help but become a little dizzy again. To be honest, he couldn't figure out what was going on now. He felt like he was being fooled.

To be honest, if he didn't feel that he still controlled the touch of this body, he almost thought he was dead and went to hell.

"After traveling through time again? It's like a nesting doll. Is this still the world where the castle was before?" Mu Bai got up from the bed and felt dizzy, but what he had just experienced seemed to be just a simple space travel. After a moment of dizziness, he recovered.

He was currently in a relatively small room, with a peculiar fishy smell of seafood that made Mu Bai frown. In the distance, his more neutral women's clothing was hanging on the clothes rack. He had changed into a relatively clean set of casual clothes, although they were a little ill-fitting.

Mu Bai, who was originally a man, was not concerned about these insignificant things even though she was a girl. She looked out the window. It was an endless sea, but this did not seem to be absolute. The view through the window was relatively narrow. Mu Bai seemed to be able to see some taller city walls. There was a strange feeling that the two were completely different but completely blended together.

He could vaguely hear the noise and shouting coming from outside, including the buildings. This place seemed to be a port. Was he rescued by a fisherman after falling into the water and crossing the space?

Mu Bai, who felt that this possibility was not small, first searched most of the things in the house. Perhaps it was fate. The harpoon he got on the island before was still there. Mu Bai, who felt that it could barely be used as a weapon, tied it behind him. Although it looked uncoordinated, it was better than nothing.

Then he found a piece of clean cloth and put his dried clothes in it, and tied it to his body as a package. At present, he had limited knowledge of this world, so he had to make use of any resources that could be used and belonged to him. He had no intention of using other things in the house for the time being.

Since he had not met the kind fisherman who saved his life, he would put the matter of saying goodbye and thanking him aside for the time being. Now he had to figure out what kind of existence this world was.