Chapter 1395

A storm is coming——

The remaining excitement in Cynthia's heart was replaced by fear.

The most frightening thing on the sea is the storm. Even if the big ship encounters a storm, the chance of surviving is extremely small, let alone a lifeboat like her that has nothing now.

"Plop—"

The sea was splashed with water làng, a faint blue light flashed across the sea, and a head popped out from Cynthia's side, "You are still waiting to die?"

The crisp voice was like a life-saving straw in a storm, and Cynthia's flustered mind was pulled back instantly. She looked at the person lying on the side of the boat, and the faint fire light in the distance reflected her profile. The perfect profile seemed to be used by someone. The paint is carefully drawn out, which is soul-stirring.

Clusters of small flames danced in her eyes, inexplicably deep and terrifying, and the sea breeze seemed to have a sense of chill.

Cynthia stepped back abruptly, just as the sea làng overturned the boat, she lost her balance, overturned from the side of the boat, and fell into the water.

The cold sea water wrapped her body, she choked on two mouthfuls of water, barely surfaced, and the boat overturned lay sideways between her and Shi Sheng.

Shi Sheng looked at her like an idiot, and Cynthia's face suddenly turned red, and the feeling just now disappeared without a trace, "I..."

Shi Sheng turned the boat over, Cynthia looked at Shi Sheng, and climbed up with hands and feet, she was lying on the bottom of the bed panting, this feeling was more tiring than a day's work for her.

Shi Sheng swam around the boat, this kind of swimming without relying on his own hands was quite fun, Cynthia watched her movements, she didn't have any intention of helping her.

The storm was getting closer and closer, and there was not much time for Cynthia to rest. She took the oars and started paddling in the direction where there was no wind.

How fast can this boat go? Cynthia's heart was a little cold, she didn't expect that she would be buried in the bottom of the sea just after being free today.

Cynthia didn't want to die, so she rowed forward with all her strength, she didn't notice when the mermaid that had been ups and downs around her just now disappeared, and when she found out, she was the only one left around.

Are even mermaids afraid of storms?

Cynthia glanced back, only felt that her eyes were dark, she rowed forward with all her strength, a làng from behind chased her, covered the place where the big ship exploded just now, and the làng pushed over.

The power of the sea is mysterious and powerful, and Cynthia, an ordinary human being, wants to resist this power, like a praying man.

Flipping the white làng flower's làng head to drive the boat into the water, Cynthia fell into the water again. The turbulent eddies on the bottom of the sea made it impossible to struggle. No wonder mermaids are afraid of storms.

After all, he was going to die.

...

The blue sky and white clouds, the sea breeze is gentle.

The sea làng washed the sand on the shore, washing some sea creatures ashore, and seagulls flew around.

Cynthia's heavy eyelids slowly opened, she stared at the blue sky above her head, and blinked several times.

"Hell is so beautiful."

"Is my brain flooded? Damn, I saved it in vain." A slightly familiar voice suddenly sounded from the side.

Cynthia sat up suddenly, looked at the person sitting on the sand next to her, her eyes widened slightly, and she blurted out, "Are you dead too?"

"..." Sure enough, my brain was flooded. Shi Sheng grinned an evil smile, "It's me, I'm dead too."

Cynthia felt that Shi Sheng's smile was a little scary. She clasped her arms tightly, but the next second they tightened suddenly. She still had body temperature... Cynthia pinched herself again, and she could still feel the pain.

She swallowed, and looked carefully at Shi Sheng. Shi Sheng thought she had found out that she was not dead, but who knew she would say next, "It seems that there is no difference between a dead person and a living person..."

Shi Sheng: "..." Throw her into the sea for me. Damn, save a fool.

Shi Sheng didn't bother to talk to her, and lay on the sand while practicing shaking his legs while thinking about life.

She is a fish now, so what is Feng Ci going to be? !

All kinds of strange creatures in the sea flashed through Shi Sheng's mind, and he quickly stopped Fang Fei's brain, and couldn't help shivering, my baby shouldn't be so strange, please reject it!

The important thing is, where can I meet her daughter-in-law by chance?

Don't care about the breed, you have to meet first before talking about it!

"Are we going to stay here forever? Is there no difference between hell and the world we live in?" Cynthia crawled to Shi Sheng's side with hands and feet, "I always thought hell was terrible, full of evil spirits and ghosts..."

Cynthia paused suddenly, as if suddenly realized, "Are we in heaven?"

Shi Sheng: "..." Throw her into the sea! !

"We must be in heaven, only heaven can be so peaceful, I never thought I could enter heaven Baba..." Cynthia became more and more excited as she spoke, the shadow of death seemed to be diluted by entering heaven, and it was no longer worth mentioning .

Shi Sheng sighed, some people's thinking is really strange.

"You're not dead." Shi Sheng said quietly, "Stop dreaming."

It's heaven!

If heaven looks like this, who would yearn for it? Isn't it stupid!

Hey, it must be that the brain is full of water, and I don't have the same knowledge as the mentally retarded.

"No...not dead?" Cynthia's expression froze on her face, and she retorted for a moment, "No, it's impossible, such a big storm, how could I not die?"

Shi Sheng: "..."

This mentally retarded thinking is really weird!

Isn't it good that you're not dead? !

No matter how much Cynthia resisted, she finally had to believe that she was really not dead, she was still alive.

Cynthia, who knew that she was not dead, was much more depressed than knowing that she had died and entered heaven. She hugged her legs and looked into the distance with dull eyes, "This is a desert island, and we will still die on it." Better to be dead.

Even if there is food on the desert island, they can live on it, but the chance of encountering rescue is very low, so they... No, she may have to live on this desert island for the rest of her life.

Cynthia felt terrible when she thought about it, she didn't want to live alone on a desert island, no one spoke, and she was the only one around, she would go crazy.

Chapter 1711 Wrath of the Sea God (5)

"It's you, I won't die." She is a mermaid! Although this is not something to be happy about, but the sea is her territory, how could she die in the sea.

"Hmm." Cynthia's mood continued to be depressed.

Only she will die.

Cynthia was depressed for a long time, and finally accepted the fact that she might have to live on a desert island. She took a deep breath, got up and went around the island.

The small island is not very big, there is only a coconut grove, and there is nothing else. If there is a strong wind, the small island will still suffer.

The most important thing is that she didn't see anything edible on the island, and she might starve to death before encountering the strong wind.

When Cynthia returned to the beach, Shi Sheng was still lying there, humming a strange tune in a good mood.

She sat back beside Shi Sheng, "Go back to the sea quickly."

"I don't like the sea." If it wasn't for her body's need for water, she didn't really want to go into the sea. When she was at the bottom of the sea, the surroundings were dark and depressing.

She has a mermaid body but no mermaid soul. Occasionally she thinks the surface of the sea is pretty, but she definitely doesn't want to live under the sea.

"Which mermaid doesn't like the sea?" Cynthia was surprised.

Mermaids originally lived in the sea, how could they not like their own home?

"I'm different from those coquettish sluts out there!"

Cynthia: "..." What is the coquettish bitch?

Cynthia felt that there was a generation gap between herself and the mermaid. She thought about it for a moment, and attributed it to the difference in race, and she couldn't understand the thinking of the mermaid.

...

Cynthia hadn't eaten all day, and she was already very hungry. Her stomach was rumbling, and she asked the owner to feed her as soon as possible.

She sat on a rock with her stomach covered, and within three days, she would be starved to death here.

It must be uncomfortable to be starved to death.

Cynthia was thinking wildly, when the darkness suddenly dimmed in front of her, when she looked up, she saw a figure floating in front of her.

"Ah!" Cynthia screamed, and fell off the stone and onto the sand.

"What's your name, hell!" The screaming in the middle of the night scared the baby to death! !

Hearing the familiar voice, Cynthia's frightened heart was pulled back, "Daisy, you scared me to death."

She got up from the ground and stood up straight before she saw Shi Sheng sitting on an iron sword. She only saw a figure floating in front of her just now, and she didn't have time to look at the others.

"You... this?" How can you fly?

Shi Sheng didn't answer Cynthia's question, his eyes fell on her still growling stomach, "Are you hungry?"

Cynthia rubbed her belly, her face paled, "I haven't eaten anything today." When she was in a coma before, she didn't know how long she had been in a coma!