Chapter 210 I Found Him
“Bang!”
A pair of thin white arms had just climbed onto the boat, but before they could grab the railing, they were kicked down by the instructor in camouflage uniform on the chest.
The thin body slammed heavily into the sea, causing huge waves.
Several boats were filled with little people. They climbed up and were kicked down one by one by the instructors above, just like dumplings being dropped into the water.
Finally, climb up again.
When the kick reached Ning Yan, the instructor's foot hadn't even retracted yet. He suddenly hugged him in his arms and shouted to the black-haired boy hiding behind him: "Moros! Quick, kick him!"
Moros used the momentum to jump up, twisted in mid-air, and kicked the young instructor in the back with a fierce side kick.
The instructor fell face down into the sea, and Ning Yan, who was hanging on the fence, kicked him again out of a careful manner.
After taking revenge, Ning Yan laughed heartily at the waves: "I let you kick me! Hahahaha, get down, Moros, quickly pull me up! Let's go find Kaiser!"
Moros pulled him up, frowned at his soaked appearance, and asked him, "How many times have you been kicked down?"
"Just once. It was cool down there, so I swam for a while. Do you want to get off? I can kick you down."
"roll."
"Where's Kaiser?" Ning Yan patted his shoulder and laughed enough. She stood on the deck and started to tie her hair. She turned around and asked him, "Is he looking for me?"
"He's your instructor, and you're asking me?" Moros began to lower the rope and blew a whistle, asking the other students to climb up quickly.
He turned to Ning Yan and said, "Stop playing around. Several hours have passed. This place is far from the island. It will take at least an hour to sail back. If we don't get them out of the water, you won't have any food tonight."
Unfortunately, Ning Yan was not a hard worker and didn't listen at all.
After tying her hair and wringing out her clothes, she sat on the fence, dangling one of her snow-white legs, and watched him pull people one by one.
He bent one leg, resting his chin on his hand, staring blankly at the sea. Suddenly, he leaned over to the busy Moros and asked, "Kaiser said Mr. Grant's son only needs fifty personal bodyguards. We already have over a hundred. How long do you think we'll have to train for?"
"If you're okay, come down and help me lower the rope." Moros pushed his mischievous head away.
"Why is it okay? Talking to you is not a big deal? She's a girl, so what's wrong with you doing more as a boy?"
"When you beat up those guys, you didn't feel like you were a girl."
Suddenly, there was a sound of assembly from another ship.
The students who were climbing up and the instructors who were kicking down all stopped.
Seagulls were circling in the sky, and several of them landed on Ning Yan's shoulders.
Ning Yan came to his senses and chased away the seagull that was trying to steal the bread from his arms. Then he jumped down from the fence, put his arm around the shoulders of Moros, who was half a head taller than him, and asked curiously, "Isn't the training over yet? Are we going back to the party now?"
Moros frowned: "Go and see."
Ning Yan became happy, "Okay, let's go!"
The two men were agile and nimble, their movements light and graceful, and they jumped back and forth between the cabins of several ships without being discovered by any instructor.
Soon, the two arrived at the main ship that issued the assembly call.
They lay on top, revealing two little heads, one pink and one black. After seeing the crowd on the deck, Ning Yan immediately smiled and said in surprise: "Kaiser! He's back from outside!"
"If you yell any louder, I'll have your instructor come over and kick both of us out of here."
"My instructor is not as violent as yours." Ning Yan said to him unhappily, then turned his head back. Suddenly, he was stunned and pushed Moros with his hand. He said in surprise, "Look, there's a person lying on the ground! He doesn't look like he's from our island!"
"How do you know he doesn't..."
Moros was slightly stunned. When he saw the person lying on the deck who was being rescued by Kaiser and several other instructors, he couldn't help but frown.
They were indeed not from their island. Except for Ning Yan who had pink hair, the others had normal black, chestnut or light gold hair.
The boy who was now lying unconscious on the ground had wavy snow-white hair and skin that was almost pale.
If this person was a member of their island, there was no way he and Ning Yan had not seen him before.
"She's quite pretty." Ning Yan's face was full of surprise.
"Can you see clearly from this distance?" Moros turned to look at him.
"I can't see clearly, but I think he'll look good. Don't you notice he's very white?"
"Dead people are white. They may have been dead for several days. You have been dead for so many days, but it is also white."
"Can you speak?" Ning Yan glared at him, but when he took out the bread from his pocket to eat, he kindly handed it to Moros and asked, "Do you want to eat?"
Moros looked at the bread swollen by the seawater, his eyes darkening. He could no longer bear it and looked at him expressionlessly, "Can you eat a full meal before coming out next time?"
"No, I'll still be hungry even if I'm full. I'm growing up. Are you going to eat or not?"
“No.”
"So picky." Ning Yan took a big bite of the bread.
At sunset, several boats returned to Rose Island.
Today's training ended early and the meal time was also moved forward, probably because of the boy who was salvaged. The instructors had no time to scold them for their various meal-related behaviors today. After the meal, they conducted daily training and went to bed on time at 12 o'clock.
Moros slept in a large room with a group of other members, while Ning Yan slept in the dormitory of his instructor, Kaiser. In the middle of the night, Moros turned over and opened his eyes. In front of him was a smiling face, calling him softly: "Moros, get up, I'll take you to a fun place."
Moros closed his eyes, turned over expressionlessly, and ignored him.
Ning Yan was beside him, pushing him frantically, annoying him, and harassing him, "Go ahead, go ahead. I swear I won't let your instructor find out. I swear I'll be back soon. You're the best. Go ahead, go ahead, Moros, you're the best..."
Ten minutes later.
The two of them appeared in the basement in their pajamas.
Looking through the cells, there was no one there. Ning Yan touched his chin and looked down carefully, shaking his head and frowning, "Strange, how could there be no one? I lay in the ventilation duct and listened in the corner for a long time, and I clearly heard them say that they were locking the people up in the basement."
Moros held a flashlight in his hand, his pale and numb face full of fatigue.
He waved the flashlight around half-heartedly, "Anyone who's been locked up here isn't a good person. What on earth do you want with him?"
"I'm curious about what he looks like, aren't you?"
"I'm just curious what his appearance has to do with me."
No answer.
This was really unlike Ning Yan's character. Moros turned around and saw Ning Yan stopped behind him and didn't move. He looked to the left, slightly stunned, and said in surprise: "Moros, I found him!"
Moros walked back and turned in the direction of his gaze, raising the flashlight in his hand.
A cold and pale beam of light shot over and landed on a slender and lean figure.
Her head was covered in snow-white hair, every strand of which was illuminated by the light, without a single flaw visible.
He squatted in the corner with his hands on his knees, his head lowered. His slightly long hair covered most of his face, leaving only his delicate and beautiful chin exposed.
His body was covered with hideous wounds, but he was quiet and silent, even his breathing was light.
In this dirty basement, he was like a beautiful angel fallen from heaven, so pure that it was out of place.
Ning Yan was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "I told you, he's very handsome."
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