Chapter 30 Counterattack

Liu Jianan was unaware of what was happening in the back.

He and Hu Jianye were struggling to deal with the tentacle attacks coming from all directions.

Fortunately, Chang Siqin told them the characteristics of the tentacles attacking people. Whenever the tentacles were raised high, they would dodge to the side, which greatly saved their physical strength and won a little breathing time.

"An'an, this won't work. We have to counterattack." Hu Jianye panted and urged.

Liu Jianan dodged a tentacle attack and nodded slightly, trying to condense a small ball of light.

When the tentacles were raised high, he guided Hu Jianye's large ball of light to shoot towards the tentacles.

Countless light spots danced like fireflies, instantly illuminating the night sky.

So beautiful.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by this magnificent scene, and a strong shock surged in their hearts.

Especially Lao Xing, he thought that the two young men were just rushing forward with passion, but he didn't expect that their strength was so terrifying.

Rubbing his burning cheeks, Lao Xing worked harder to attract fire for the two, but when he turned around, he found that his companions were gone.

"Liang Yuanshan! Liang Yuanshan!"

No one answered.

The strong light dissipated, and the power of the explosion of the unstable light ball left a few bright red marks on the dark skin of the tentacles.

Perhaps out of fear, the tentacles slowly retreated, and the sea monster escaped into the sea.

Saved.

Liu Jianan looked around and looked at the survivors. Most of them had some injuries.

The one who was most seriously injured was Chang Siqin, whose left arm was covered in blood.

"How are you?" Liu Jianan asked with concern, his eyes lingering on her wound for a moment.

Chang Siqin hid her injured arm behind her without changing her expression: "I'm fine, let's see how the others are doing first."

"Oh, how could you be injured so badly!" Zhang Wenqian took a breath of cool air, and quickly tore off Hu Deyi's clothes below his belly button, and used the cloth strip to make a simple bandage for Chang Siqin.

Hu Deyi was confused as he stuck out his white belly: "Wife, what should I do?"

Zhang Wenqian rolled her eyes at him: "Isn't it covered by your belly button? You won't catch a cold, what are you afraid of!"

Hu Deyi had no choice but to find Liu Jianan: "Anzi, please judge for your uncle, is your aunt bullying me?"

"Uncle, I think you are enjoying it too," Liu Jianan said with a smile, "Besides, don't we still have Zhang Bao?"

"If you are cold, let it come over to keep you warm."

Hu Deyi pretended to be angry and said, "Okay, even you bully me, I won't pay attention to you."

Zhang Wenqian pulled Hu Deyi away: "You are so old, but you are still like a child, you are so conspicuous!"

Chang Siqin was full of envy: "Uncle and aunt have a good relationship."

Hu Jianye smiled: "That's right, that's why I can be optimistic and positive."

Apart from anything else, the attributes of conspicuous bags are probably inherited from the same lineage.

Liu Jianan thought in his heart, his eyes fell on Chang Siqin's wound: "How did you get hurt just now?"

Chang Siqin lowered his head embarrassedly: "I didn't react and was hit by the tentacles."

Really?

But this wound doesn't look like a blow caused by a tentacle, but more like an explosion.

Without asking any more questions, Liu Jianan just nodded and went back to rest with the Hu family.

The night was long and no one knew what would happen next, so it was necessary to conserve energy.

Having seen Hu Jianye's strength, many people came to him eagerly to make themselves familiar with him, and even a woman in her early twenties secretly recommended herself to him.

In times of crisis, face, age, dignity, these empty things were not worth mentioning.

Being praised so much, Hu Jianye subconsciously straightened his back.

With Liu Jianan's tacit approval, he said solemnly: "It is our duty to help each other. It is not my own achievement to defeat the sea monster. Without you to attract the attention of the tentacles for us, we would not have been able to hit it in one shot."

"I hope you will continue to be strong and we will survive together."

Amid the cheers, Liu Jianan noticed that the middle-aged man named Lao Xing looked lonely.

He walked forward: "What's wrong with you?"

Lao Xing sighed: "My friend was captured and taken to the cabin. I am worried about him... But I can't break the rules. I dare not go in to find him."

Rules, breaking the rules.

Liu Jianan thought that the force crushing of the protagonists in the novel should also be considered a violation of the rules.

Then why were they not punished by the rules for breaking the rules, but instead got the Lingbao? Is it because they are the protagonists of the novel?

Or is it that the gift of Jialin River is for the owner who dares to break the rules?

Of course, thinking this way, Liu Jianan would not take the risk so soon.

There were only fourteen days left, and if there were no other clues, he could try to break the rules on the last day.

"Don't worry, your friend will be fine," he smiled comfortingly, "Always have hope, what if the hope comes true?"

...

Until the light of the apocalypse star shone brightly, the boat was calm.

Liu Jianan took advantage of the break time to walk around all the places he could go.

The only area where he could move was the deck, and the edge of the deck was blocked by an air wall, making it impossible to get into the water.

He also tried to climb the mast, but he could only climb up to three meters. If he climbed any higher, he would encounter an air wall.

There were no restrictions on superpowers, but when he looked around, there was only the vast ocean in all directions, and this ship was the only isolated island.

No matter what superpower it was, there would be no response if he released it.

Liu Jianan had to give up the idea of ​​getting off the ship.

The deck and the cabin were connected, and in order not to break the rules, the exploration journey could only stop here.

When the time came, Wang Gui stepped on the spot, holding his daughter in his hand, and smiled and invited everyone to return to the cabin.

"Everyone have a good rest, I have prepared clothes for everyone to change, and breakfast has been delivered to your room, please enjoy it."

After saying that, Wang Gui turned around and went back to his room.

Liu Jianan also went back to his room according to the room number in his memory.

He saw at a glance that there was a whole set of clothes on the bed, and a rich breakfast on the table.

He picked up the trousers, ground them carefully, and put them in front of his nose to smell.

It smelled like soapberry, very nice, mixed with a faint scent of grass and trees.

When he was a child, his adoptive parents never washed his clothes for him, let alone bought him soap or laundry detergent. When

his clothes got dirty, he would look for soapberry trees in the fields, crush their fruits and wash his clothes and body.

He was very familiar with this smell.

After putting on this set of clothes, Liu Jianan tried to stretch his arms.

It fit him well.

After a busy night, Liu Jianan was not in a hurry to climb into bed to sleep.

He knelt on one knee, put his ear close to the ground, and tapped the wooden board with his fingers.

"Dong dong."

The sound was distant and echoing.

As he expected, there was another layer under the cabin. Generally, cargo ships would store cargo in the cargo hold.

Placing heavy objects on the bottom layer can help stabilize the hull and prevent the ship from capsizing.

Like the ship they were on, the cabin had as many as twenty or thirty small rooms, and each room was equipped with an independent bathroom.

There was also a deck outside the cabin that could accommodate a hundred people.

Such a large ship would not be able to sail smoothly on the sea without the weight of the cargo hold.

However, after searching the entire room, Liu Jianan could not find a suitable tool to pry open the wooden board.

He looked at the iron nails embedded in the wooden board, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind.

There is a way!