[Comprehensive] History of Vengley Shark Domestication

She feels very tired.

It's already the seventh day.

Because of the sudden tsunami, her father lost his life in the sea trying to save others, and the only home he could live in was also submerged in the vast sea.This was already the seventh day she hadn't eaten, and if she didn't find something to fill her stomach, with her small body, she would be going on a westward tour with her father.

Although she followed her father "traveling north and south" as long as she could remember, and his father also taught her how to maintain her life under special circumstances.But even if she knows that she has to do her best to find everything she can eat when she is homeless and sleeping on the street, but thinking about it, she is at best a five-year-old child with no strength to restrain a chicken. Living in the wilderness for seven days is already a very good record.

Thinking of this, Maureen suddenly felt that the knife on her back had become a decoration.After selling this knife, it can indeed last for a while, but my father regarded this knife as a treasure during his lifetime. He often held it and said that if a samurai does not have a knife, he is tantamount to an empty shell of his soul.This knife is definitely not for sale.

Besides, who would be so interested in opening a shop in this wilderness?

In the surrounding woods, a sound of "swishling" was suddenly heard, which quickly turned into a strange sound of "creaking".Maureen subconsciously pulled out the knife from her back, taking every step carefully, but her body was already in a state of falling apart after not eating for a long time, let alone holding this heavy knife.Soon, her arms leaned down a little, but then lifted up abruptly.As the voice got closer, her nerves became tighter and tighter.

Suddenly, a human head popped out from the bushes. Seeing that it was a human being, Maureen breathed a sigh of relief. She was about to put the knife back to its original place, but she suddenly clenched it tightly. There is a certain distance.I saw that the man's eye sockets were sunken, his eyes were dull, and his thin cheeks were sunken inward like deflated balls.Immediately afterwards, he stretched out a hand, which was so thin that it was almost no different from a tree branch. It was as if the wrinkled skin had covered the bones, and it couldn't be described as a human hand at all.

Maureen swallowed her saliva and froze in place.And that person seemed to have discovered her existence, and a gleam of hope flashed in his godless eyes.He tugged at the corners of his chapped mouth, as if he saw some life-saving straw, he rushed towards Maureen.The latter dodged his attack with quick eyesight and quick hands, but this action frightened the little girl. Before she could recover completely, she leaned her back against the tree behind her and gasped for breath.

It wasn't until the man's body was completely exposed to the air that Maureen realized that he was actually a man with a broken right leg. The wound on his leg was weird—the part of the middle thigh that was facing down was completely gone, but the incision It was very smooth, and it should have been cut off with a knife at one time; but what was frightening was that the flesh facing upwards in the middle of the thigh seemed to be severely torn by some person or animal.

Just wondering, the man rushed towards Maureen again, but this time she was not so lucky. The man looked skinny and had a broken leg, as if he had no ability, but he moved quite fast.He grabbed Maureen's left foot, and before the girl could react, he opened his mouth and bit down.This bite was much more severe than that of a dog, and the dog knew how to assess the severity. This man seemed to have the mentality of wanting to eat her, and forcibly bit off a piece of meat from Maureen's left calf. It hurt a lot. She barked.

But it was also this action that made her realize that this man didn't want to snatch anything, nor did he want to ask for help, he just wanted to eat her!

It is true that there are all kinds of birds in this forest, no wonder it can become the truth.Because people are really able to do anything when they are pushed, and there is no such thing as "impossible" in this world.

While the man was chewing his own flesh, Maureen grabbed the knife that had fallen aside and ran a few steps.These few steps are fast, and if timed, it will definitely break the records she has accumulated since she was a child.No wonder it is said that people will burst out with unlimited potential at the critical moment of life and death. They are so focused on running for their lives that they don't even feel the slightest pain in their legs where a large piece of flesh has been torn off.But after a few steps, she regretted her decision again.

This man must have been hungry for several days, and if he made a bold guess, maybe his leg was also eaten by someone.That kind of person can no longer be called a human being at all, he is simply a monster!This monster must be dissatisfied with tearing off a piece of her flesh, and besides, her foot was injured again, so he couldn't run very far, and this guy could find her by following the blood gushing out from her, and attack her.Her physical strength is definitely no match for this monster.

After thinking for a while, Maureen suddenly stopped, and stood silently panting, as if waiting for something.Soon, the monster caught up, with blood still remaining at the corner of its mouth, but its eyes were full of desire for the "food" in front of it.This made Maureen couldn't help feeling sick.But she quickly adjusted her mentality, raised the knife in her hand and rushed towards the monster.

After all, her father had trained her for a year or two, and the knife went straight into the monster's chest.But a child's strength is limited, and he can't pierce his whole body with a knife like an adult, but she did aim at his heart, even if she didn't have enough strength to pierce her chest, it would still be enough to pierce his heart , put him to death.

The man struggled for a while, and soon there was no sound.Maureen suddenly let go of the handle holding the knife, and sat down on the ground, panting violently.After a while, she turned her gaze to the man for a while, her stomach churned. Now she should be thankful that she didn't eat anything, otherwise she could really vomit until her stomach was empty.She was frowning all the time, and the wound on her leg had begun to ache.As soon as the body slowed down, all sensory functions returned to their original state.

She took out an unworn dress from her backpack.This dress was bought for her by her father as a gift on her birthday. Since that day, she has kept the dress like a treasure, and her father would never wear it again.But the wound was exposed to the air like this, and it was obviously impossible to do nothing to deal with it. If she was lucky enough, it would be nothing. If she was unlucky and got infected, she would have to go westward even if she found something to eat.

Gritting her teeth and being cruel, she tore open the sleeves of her clothes, then tore a piece of cloth from the clothes, took out the bottle used to guarantee the water resources in the future, hesitated for a while, and finally fell down on the ground. on the wound.The piercing pain made her cry out.She quickly bandaged the wound with cloth strips, and then she was truly relieved, leaning against a huge stone and fell into a deep sleep.

When she woke up again, the forest was completely dark.She touched her stomach and sighed heavily.It is the most stupid thing to do in the woods at night.Besides, somewhere in this forest, there might be some "man-eating monster" waiting for her to throw herself into the trap, so staying where she is until dawn is naturally the best choice.She just thought that the only reserved water was also used to disinfect the wound, and the fright just now made her gasp faster, she inhaled too much air, and her throat hurt due to dryness.

Maureen moved her hand to the side and touched a soft object.You don't need to guess to know that this is the body of the man just now. It still feels warm to the touch. In a few days, it will either rot or be pecked by birds.A thought suddenly flashed in her mind, she felt that this idea that suddenly popped into her mind was a bit absurd, but it was indeed the only way to maintain her life.

He took out a small dagger from his bag, and then took a deep breath, "Sorry, uncle, forgive me, I am also desperate. Besides, you attacked me first... for the sake of me defeating you Come on, give me some nourishment to survive."

After finishing speaking, he cut a piece of meat from the corpse, brought it to his nose and smelled it, and a strong foul smell poured into his nostrils.Maureen threw away the meat in her hand, and threw up on the ground. She didn't know what she vomited out, but she knew that she still couldn't eat human flesh—and it was still dead human flesh.

This method was completely rejected by her body, and she fell into a dull state again. She pulled out a few pieces of bark and stuffed them into her mouth, chewing them, and the bitter taste spread throughout her taste buds.But anyway, there is only some soil and insects and birds on the bark, which is better than that of dead flesh.

Swallowing with difficulty, Maureen just wanted to continue pulling out a few pieces of bark, but heard some slight movements from all around.She paused for a while, then raised her head suddenly, she could determine the source of the sound from the top of her head by listening.Could it be that God has good eyesight and sent her a bird to eat when he saw that she was too pitiful?But she's not hot either, so she can't eat it raw, right?

Just thinking of this, Maureen realized that if the object falling from the sky did not deviate from the original track, it would hit her accurately.She held the knife with her backhand, and she didn't know whether it was the back or the edge of the knife. The moment the object fell, she slashed at it heavily, smashing the object to a tree on the side.

He didn't hear the sound of flesh being torn, that thing was lucky, it was the back of the knife that hit him.

Maureen stood up and walked slowly towards the thing.Through the moonlight, he could clearly see that this was a boy about his own age.He also held a long knife in his hand, and his silver hair was particularly dazzling under the moonlight.Apart from the strange attire on his body, he didn't find any difference.I just don't know how the child's physical condition is after Maureen's merciless knife...

After staying by the boy's side for about five or six minutes, Maureen saw him raise his head with great effort, moved a bit, and then turned over.The boy looked delicate and sharp, not like an Edo man.He blinked blankly, looked at Maureen, then looked at the knife in her hand, jumped up without warning, shook the knife in his hand, and yelled for something.

"What alien language are you talking about?" Maureen felt a little bit amused when he saw that he was frantic, and he didn't have any murderous intent. Instead, he looked like a puppy with fried fur, and she relaxed her vigilance.

The boy froze after hearing Maureen's words, thought for a while, and squeezed out a few words from his mouth.The Japanese he speaks is a bit blunt, as if he is not very proficient in this language, but he can understand what he wants to express. "Who are you? Where is this place?"

"My name is Maureen. I'm sorry I cut you off just now. I thought it was another man-eating monster attacking me."

"Man-eating monster?" The boy tilted his head to express his puzzlement, but quickly ignored the question.He didn't seem very happy, and his weak-looking voice was surprisingly loud. "Voi!! I ask you where is this place?!"

"This is Edo."

"Where is Edo?"

"Edo, Japan..." Maureen couldn't help wiping her forehead.Although she didn't sweat much, she still wanted to use her body language to express her speechlessness towards this guy.

"Japan? Is this Japan? That means I'm not in Italy..." The boy ignored Maureen's movements and began to think on his own.

"What's your name, please?" Xu thought this guy was quite funny, and Maureen completely relaxed.She sat down on the ground and asked lightly.

"Me?" The boy raised his eyebrows and looked at Maureen contemptuously. "My name is Spelbisqualo."

The author has something to say:

Hey, please give me your advice!

Baji, I have been a bit of a fan of tomb robbers recently, thinking how great it would be if PULALALA could write a story like the third uncle.

Uncle San is my God! 【roll

This article is a bit different from my previous articles.

No darkness (are you sure?), no total spoofing...

Probably it is inspirational, hard work and unyielding, and some want to reflect the taste of the bond between partners.

QAQ...

In short, it is still a word!Please advise!

[PS: The same old original route, no plot, so those who haven't seen Gintama can read it without hindrance.Those who haven’t seen tutoring [Will you] can read it without barriers...]

The aura of Maureen and the princess's letter girl is a bit similar, but this is not Maureen's character design

== And sister Maureen is not as off-line as he is. . .