Maybe it was because Han Xing looked so mean at this moment that Tang Ling couldn't help but have the urge to kick him, but Xifeng was laughing unbridled beside him.
Han Xing ignored Xifeng and put on a pair of boxer briefs. The tip of his nose was almost touching Tang Ling's face. Then he kept patting his left chest and urged anxiously: "Here, this time it should be here." ? I can't wait, come on."
"Ha ha ha ha."
"X, Xifeng, are you still a woman?" Han Xing suddenly realized what Xifeng was laughing at. He stood up angrily and pointed at Xifeng and said, "I wonder if you and Fatty are swapped. Are you Man, he loves cooking so much, he is the woman.”
"I'm a boy or a girl, and have anything to do with a fat man?"
Tang Ling felt depressed. Are all his crew idiots? He didn't bother to pay attention to the two people arguing and entered the cabin directly.
On the other hand, since Tang Ling started practicing in the morning, he had been reading on the other side beside Tang Ling. Looking at this scene, a rare smile appeared on his face.
She seemed to be able to experience some of it - the so-called most ordinary and reassuring warmth, even if it was a quarrel
But how long can this warmth and peace last? Thinking of this, Bian An took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.
It's a blessing, not a curse, but it's a curse that cannot be avoided.
This is what Tang Ling told himself, perhaps because of some tacit understanding, or perhaps because he knew Tang Ling deeply. The other side knew that under Tang Ling's calm appearance, he was extremely uneasy inside.
She tried to explore and comfort Tang Ling, but Tang Ling said this to her with a smile.
In this case, the other side doesn't want to think too much.
The voyage continued silently, with hundreds of ships moving quietly in the same direction. It felt so weird.
The fog has become a little thinner, but the feeling of coldness and dampness is getting stronger.
The light was still dim. Tang Ling frowned and came to the deck with the tools and materials for drawing formation patterns. However, when he came out of the cabin, his expression returned to a calm and indifferent look.
Including the other side, he didn't tell anyone about his inner uneasiness. Now, like the sound of a drum, every five seconds, there would be a 'dong' sound in his heart. Even with Tang Ling's powerful My heart, every time it comes to this time, will involuntarily tighten.
He endured this feeling without revealing any clues. If there was good news, the only good news was that after ten hours, he had become accustomed to this warning rhythm, and his heart would never behave like this again. Uncomfortable feeling.
Looking at Tang Ling, Bian's eyes showed a little worry.
At this moment, Tang Ling's eyes met with Bi'an's. Looking at the crew of the Harvest and those young men who had been brought into the fog of death by his mermaid singing, Tang Ling suddenly had a lot to say. Talk to the other side.
"Here we come!" When Han Xing saw Tang Ling appear, he no longer cared about arguing with Xifeng. The reason why he was so impatient was simply because of the physical formation.
This is definitely a skill that cannot be wasted, especially in such a weird and uneasy environment. If it can increase everyone's combat effectiveness, then it must be done.
Therefore, it has been almost two days since we entered the death fog zone.
Except for four hours of deep sleep at the beginning due to weakness, during the rest of the time, besides practicing, Tang Ling was busy drawing body formations for everyone.
Only Bi'an knew that Tang Ling had only rested for four hours in the past two days. After all, Bi'an had been paying attention to Tang Ling.
If this continues, Tang Ling will be in danger. Bian'an doesn't think that the Death Fog Zone can stay calm like this, and then they will successfully harvest the seven lotus pistils under the singing of the mermaid.
If you encounter a mutation
Bi'an pursed his lips and decided to remind Tang Ling later, but Tang Ling had already begun to draw the body formation for Han Xing.
These body formations were all temporary body formations, but they were also the highest level of body formations that Tang Ling could perform at this time.
After a body formation was completed, Han Xing realized the benefits of the body formation and would pester Tang Ling to draw it for him almost whenever he had free time.
But Tang Ling couldn't just take care of Han Xing. Everyone on the Harvest was drawing it, including Fatty, who was still in a coma.
Of course, it is more troublesome to draw for girls. Fortunately, there are only two girls, Bian An and Xifeng, on the Harvest. Bian An has special abilities, so she does not need physical formation.
As for Xifeng, she is not that shy. However, she couldn't face Tang Ling naked, but wore a close-fitting dress.
Tang Ling tried it, but it didn't affect the effectiveness of the formation.
According to Tang Ling's idea, in addition to these temporary body formations, he also needed to draw a collective body formation for each crew member of the Harvest.
At critical moments, everyone can work together.
Everything went smoothly. Tang Ling, who was fully focused and already very familiar with low-level physical formations, spent four hours completing the physical formations for all the crew members on the Harvest.
**
The boat sailed across the sea, making the sound of rushing water.
How deep into the Death Fog Zone did you go? Tang Ling sat on the bones in the bow of the boat and frowned slightly.
In this foggy area, everything is shrouded in fog, making it difficult to sense the distance ahead. The light that never changes makes it difficult to feel the passage of time.
Tang Ling had a precise instinct and could detect all subtle differences. He just felt that the sea surface had become calmer and seemed to lack fluidity.
The sound of water brought by the boat is like the feeling of sailing in a pool.
Maybe closer to the core
"You need to rest." At this time, Bi'an came to Tang Ling's side and held Tang Ling's hand.
Tang Ling looked at the other side and smiled, with obvious red bloodshot eyes. He said softly: "I will rest for an hour later. In addition, I also have some mental potions."
"You look so rich." Bian An made a rare joke with Tang Ling.
After Tang Ling smiled, his expression suddenly turned a little melancholy: "Bian'an, do you think I am selfish? Am I making a mistake?"
"Why do you say that?" Facing Tang Ling's statement, Bian'an looked very calm. Even if she was selfish or made mistakes, she would always stand by Tang Ling's side.
"Because," Tang Ling looked at the hazy, misty front, and then murmured, "I knew the death fog area was dangerous, but I still brought everyone in."
"I didn't give anyone a chance to choose, I..." Tang Ling held Bian's hand tightly as he spoke.
For such a decision, he actually felt a heavy burden in his heart. Although he had some heroic thoughts, he would be responsible for his actions. Now that he has made such a decision, he will definitely take such responsibility and bear any consequences.
But!
"If it was just you and the Harvest entered, I think the situation would be better." Bian'an spoke at this time.
She didn't say much, but the meaning behind her words was very clear. Tang Ling's choice to bring everyone in was obviously a troublesome thing, but he still did it.
In any case, looking for trouble for oneself is not seeking benefits, so how can it be called selfish
As for making mistakes? It depends on the angle from which you look at this kind of thing.
As smart as Tang Ling, of course he understood the meaning of Bi'an's words. He glanced at Bi'an movedly and then said, "You understand me very well. But I don't think even you can understand the reason why I insist on doing this?"
While talking, Tang Ling lit another cigarette and said quietly: "Speaking of it, you may find it strange. I did this because of an inexplicable thought in my heart, an idea that cannot be erased."
"What are you thinking?" Bi'an asked curiously.
"That is, if everyone cannot be promoted perfectly under such conditions this time, the future will become very difficult. Looking further, human strength needs to take a big step forward. That's it, we must move forward. Take a big step." Tang Ling exhaled a puff of smoke, but his words were a little incoherent, but his meaning was finally expressed clearly.
"I believe in your inner voice." Bi'an also frowned slightly. For some reason, after listening to Tang Ling's words, she felt a trace of worry that she shouldn't have, about the future world.
"But where does the voice in my heart come from? I'm sure it's not me. It's my own will." Tang Ling has been thinking about this question these days.
Yes, there are always inexplicable thoughts in his heart. These thoughts are so powerful that he cannot violate them, and the result of not being able to violate them is that he is pushed to a position where he has to bear heavy responsibilities.
Like he just wanted to be a strong soldier, but somehow because of the mysterious will in his heart, he rushed to become a general
Once upon a time, Tang Ling and Tang Long had a conversation about the future. Tang Long told Tang Ling that he wanted to find the meaning of his life.
In fact, they were brothers. Even though Tang Long had limited time with Tang Ling, he had the advantage of being able to naturally understand and resonate with Tang Ling because they had half the same bloodline.
He knew that Tang Ling might lose his goals and become confused after taking revenge, so he deliberately brought up this topic.
But what Tang Long didn't expect was that Tang Ling was in a daze. Even if he had no goals, he still persisted in working hard, as if it was instinct.
What Tang Long didn't expect was that even though Tang Ling still hadn't found the meaning of his life or established a goal, there was always a voice in his heart that was pushing Tang Ling, making Tang Ling unable to stop or relax at all.
Tang Ling's words made Bi'an also show a confused expression. After all, Bi'an was not an eloquent or comforting person. She could only say to Tang Ling: "If you have mysterious thoughts in your heart, you won't find it annoying to resist." If so, then it’s fine to let nature take its course.”
"That's it." Tang Ling thought carefully. He did not feel that he was resisting and would even choose to comply. So...
At this time, the mermaid's singing suddenly stopped.
There will be another 3,000-word chapter later, which is the 6,000 words to make up for yesterday. Because starting from today, the 18th, 19th, and 20th, I need three days without updating. Of course, according to the FLAG I have set, it is not the word count during the holidays that needs to be made up. I can't help it, I'm too busy. I tried to complete several things in one day, but they affected each other a lot. It’s better to focus on spending three days to complete it. However, I suddenly felt that my life was constantly paying for debts? Did God give me full debt attributes? I decided to change my name to Debt Three.
(End of chapter)