Welcome to the world of strange dreams

The person who almost drowned was a white girl with blond hair.

When they arrived at the shore, Bai Niu could hardly stand and had to be helped to the shore by Luo Zhao, half dragging and half holding her.

She held Luo Zhao with both hands, her face looked like she was about to cry, and she kept saying something.

Fu Minghui's English is not good, but he probably expressed his gratitude for saving his life.

I saw that Luo Zhao and Bai Niu communicated without any barriers throughout the process, and their English was also fluent.

Is there anything else he can't do?

Fu Minghui couldn't help but feel a little ashamed of himself. He just felt that he and he were from two different worlds, and no matter how much they liked him, there was no difference between them.

However, it was obviously a noble thing to save people, but Luo Zhao's arms holding the white girl's waist felt so dazzling.

Moreover, because of saving people, Luo Zhao took off his shirt.

Not only did it reveal his perfect figure, which looked thin when dressed and fleshy when undressed, strong but not greasy, but also because his hair was wet and dripping with water, the tension was extremely strong.

"Wipe the nosebleed." Lu Dachui's voice sounded next to him.

Fu Minghui subconsciously raised his hand, but was pulled down by Lu Dachui again.

"There's no nosebleeds." Lu Dachui laughed hard. "The blood-soaking scenes that make nosebleeds are just exaggerated descriptions in film and television literature. It's impossible in reality. How high must your blood pressure be? Can you bleed? Your nose didn’t bleed, but you had a brain bleed first, right? Silly girl, you were fooled by me right away, right?"

"You're boring!" Fu Minghui glared.

"You are too naive." Lu Dachui said unapologetically, "But don't look jealous. You are just saving people. The Lord will notice if you are like this."

When Fu Minghui heard this, he immediately put away his mind and worked hard to manage his expression.

At the same time, he crooked Lu Dachui with his elbow, "What are they talking about?"

She can understand simple English conversations.

Like where are you from? how much is this? Where is the restaurant?

And hello, bye, love tiger oil.

Now she couldn't understand a word of such a long speech.

"This woman said she came for a morning swim, but halfway through the swim, she felt something under the water pulling her legs down. If she hadn't called for help and was found, she would have almost drowned." Lu Dachui's ears stood up like Rabbit, it’s true.

"Except for the Lord, she kept thanking God. After all, there was no one on the beach at this time, and it was God who made us appear." He couldn't help scolding, "Mom, what does it have to do with God? God can't call me It’s all the master’s fault for getting up so early, right?”

"This is the sea, and she has swam so far again." Fu Minghui murmured.

When I saw this woman before, visually she was only a small point, which proved that she was swimming far away from the shore. Being able to swim so far proves that the water quality is also very good.

This is not a river or lake, and there cannot be entangled aquatic plants growing below.

It is also a beach purely for tourists to enjoy. There is no fishery or aquaculture equipment, so it is also impossible to be entangled by mistake.

So, speaking of being dragged underwater...

Before Fu Minghui could clear his thoughts, his heart suddenly became confused again.

Because she saw Luo Zhao kneeling on one knee, leaning down to look at the white girl's calf, and even pressed it with her hand!

She can't bear this anymore.

"My lord, I'm looking to see if she's injured. It's obvious that she's not." Lu Dachui didn't notice her reaction this time, but worked on the translator seriously, "The woman also said that it might be because the sea water temperature was relatively low in the morning, and she I didn’t warm up properly, so my legs are cramping.”

Fu Minghui nodded, feeling that this possibility was quite high.

"She's not hurt. Call your master back quickly." Fu Minghui raised his foot and lightly kicked Lu Dachui's calf. "There's no need to be so polite. Is it possible that I need artificial respiration?"

"Ah, this is so sour." Lu Dachui joked again.

Fu Minghui felt embarrassed and ashamed when his feelings were revealed. He got angry and left first.

She walked very fast, but she was extremely conflicted, all thinking about a little girl.

I want Luo Zhao to catch up quickly, but I don't want him to catch up.

Angrily, he deviated from the planned route and did not take the only asphalt road leading to the beach. Instead, he stepped hard on the sand and entered the mangrove forest next to him.

It was the patch of small trees she could see from the balcony of her bedroom.

The sun has risen and there are no clouds in the sky.

In this state, the woods are still very beautiful, with vicissitudes of life in their splendor, red leaves like fire, and branches like iron. If she wants to take pictures, this place is very photogenic.

However, the woods don't look big from the outside, but when you walk in, you find that they are still very deep and secluded.

And when she reached the depths without realizing it, she even felt a cold feeling, which made her couldn't help but hug her arms because goosebumps arose.

But here is a warm and humid ocean climate, and after the sun rises, the temperature will rise very quickly. Even in the woods, it shouldn't be this cold.

Fu Minghui looked around while thinking, and then realized that he had gone too deep.

The main reason is that there are also several criss-crossing artificial gravel roads in the woods. If you are distracted, you will naturally step on them.

Huh, what is that?

Suddenly I saw a black thing on the road ahead, like a black stone the size of a coconut, with words engraved on it.

Fu Minghui subconsciously wanted to go over and see what it was, but unexpectedly the stone suddenly rolled.

It was originally on a slope, and seemed to have been hanging there dangerously. Because someone came in, the vibration of the footsteps, and the small amount of force destroyed the balance of force, and rolled towards Fu Minghui along the slope.

Fu Minghui was startled and instinctively took two steps to the side to avoid.

But she was so panicked that she didn't notice that the tree roots nearby had a section of tree roots that stuck out of the ground, lying there, so she accidentally hit her head.

Gurgling.

The stone rolled past her without hurting her.

But before she could breathe out, she was so frightened that she swallowed it alive again.

The breath was withdrawn so violently that she almost stopped breathing and fainted.

Just because after falling, her face turned to the sky.

Then she saw a pair of feet hanging just above her head.

The reason why there are a pair of feet is because there is a person.

Hanged man.

The young girl's skin is the light black color of the local indigenous people, and her long black hair is spread over her face like seaweed.

Her head was tilted, and her facial features obscured by her hair could not be seen clearly.

But you can see her eyes widening and her eyes wide open.

Moreover, it was just like Fu Minghui staring down.

The sea breeze blew and the body swayed.

Crunching, she turned around, as if she had something to say to her.

"Luo Zhao Luo Zhao Luo Zhao!" Fu Minghui shouted even if he was not in the border.

In critical moments, on the line between life and death, she always called him like this.

At the same time, she struggled to get up. Although her legs were too weak to walk, she still tried desperately to escape.

Suddenly, he ran into a hug.

That familiar breath gave her peace in a thousandth of a second.

She buried her head in her arms and pointed back, "Over there... over there, someone hanged."

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Luo Zhao's steady voice sounded.

Then he gently placed Fu Minghui next to Lu Dachui's shoulder and leaned against him, "I'll go take a look."