He murmured to himself: "I really hope that I won't encounter this situation again next time..."
Fortunately, Blore's coma was brief.
When he slowly opened his eyes again, he found himself lying on a huge box.
He was wrapped in many heavy chains, some of which were tightly attached to the surface of the box, while the other parts were soaked in the freezing cold sea water.
Not far from him, there were a few pieces of bloody flesh floating around.
These pieces of meat seemed to have life and were still wriggling. Their strange appearance made them look like some strange creatures from a foreign land.
The bomb placed by Song Wudeng was so ingeniously designed that it only exploded a small corner of the ship.
Although the bomb was quite powerful, it did not have much impact on the normal navigation of the entire ship.
What was even more coincidental was that the explosion blew the five of them and a pile of cargo out of the cabin.
In this way, things seem to become simple and clear - presumably, Song Wudeng's purpose in doing this was to destroy the evidence left behind when he took something away.
At this time, the sky was still drizzling with rain, and the raindrops fell into the vast ocean.
"Blore..."
Not far away, Ma Tuan was seen struggling to hold Nan Song and Bai Di tightly with tough vines, and shouting Blore's name loudly.
The sea water is relatively calm at this moment, and there are no huge waves.
However, the clouds in the sky were extremely thick and oppressive, like a huge gray curtain pressing heavily above the head.
Fine raindrops as fine as cow hair kept falling from the clouds, as if thousands of slender silver needles were densely intertwined together, slanting down to the calm sea.
These raindrops, as thin as cow hair, gently touch the vast sea surface like dancing ribbons of elves.
The moment they came into contact with the sea water, countless tiny ripples were instantly stirred up.
These ripples are like twinkling stars in the night sky, densely dotted on the sea surface, and then spread out in circles at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Looking around, the entire sea surface was covered by this dreamy, hazy rain curtain.
The originally azure sea water has now lost its original color and turned into a gray scene.
The distant skyline also became blurred under the cover of this rain curtain, and its true outline was difficult to distinguish.
Crystal clear raindrops fell from the sky like pearls falling into the mortal world. When they hit the sea, they splashed small and exquisite water flowers.
These splashes of water are like a flash in the pan. As soon as they bloom, they quickly merge into the vast sea and disappear without a trace, leaving no trace.
On the sea in the distance, a ship was looming in the rain.
It sways with the waves, as if floating in an elegant ink painting.
The outline of the ship's hull appeared a little hazy due to the rain, and the mast and sails swayed slightly in the wind, giving people an illusory and mysterious feeling.
Blore felt that his three companions could now be immersed in the ink and wash, becoming a touch of oil paint that embellished the world.
At this moment, the whole world seems to be immersed in a quiet and slightly sad atmosphere.
The sea appears particularly gentle under the caress of the drizzle, like a woman with a lot on her mind, whispering those unknown ancient secrets.
The sea breeze, wrapped in moist water vapor, gently brushed across Blore's face, bringing a hint of coolness. Even though Blore was soaking in the water, he couldn't help but feel emotional.
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