Chapter 301: Taking Advantage of Others
Li Banfeng had been thinking about the oil pot, but he didn't expect to enter the oil lake as soon as he went out.
How could there be an oil lake?
Wasn't I in Xiaoyaowu? Why did I end up here again?
There were some ripples on the lake, but no stars could be seen in the night sky.
Is this new land?
Or is it old land?
The buoyancy of oil is very small and the viscosity is very high. Swimming in oil is very difficult.
Li Banfeng looked at the distance to the shoreline, which was a bit far away. He looked at the island in the middle of the lake, which was less than 100 meters away from him.
Logically, he should swim to the shore.
But just after swimming a few meters to the shore, Li Banfeng felt that something was wrong. It seemed that some creature in the oil lake was eyeing him.
No matter what type of creature, Li Banfeng would probably not be able to gain an advantage in a fight in the oil lake.
Go ashore first and observe the situation.
Li Banfeng quickly swam to the side of the island, covered in oil, and the rocks on the island were also covered in oil. Li Banfeng couldn't climb up.
As soon as he went out, he fell into the oil lake. He was so busy swimming that he almost forgot about his magic weapon.
He also had a magic weapon that could fly.
Li Banfeng patted the Tang sword and the wine gourd. The Tang sword flew to the shore. The wine gourd washed off the grease on the scabbard with wine. Li Banfeng grabbed the scabbard and came to the shore.
The island was not big, and the end could be seen at a glance.
There was a spring in the center. Li Banfeng went forward and smelled the smell. There was water in the spring, not oil.
He took out the wine gourd and said, "Sister, get some good wine so that I can wash off this grease."
The wine gourd was also uncomfortable: "Help sister wash it too, it's sticky and really uncomfortable."
The Tang sword didn't feel uncomfortable: "This is top-quality oil, just wash the handle of the sword, no need to wash the blade."
The pendulum also knew that the oil was of good quality, but was worried that Li Banfeng would dislike it, and didn't know whether to wash it for a while.
Li Banfeng washed himself and his clothes, but he didn't have any change.
There was oil everywhere, and Li Banfeng didn't dare to light a fire. He simply sat naked and waited for it to dry slowly.
He washed his gloves and mixed them with the clothes. He quietly took a few bills from his wallet.
Li Banfeng looked around and quietly observed this strange place.
It looked familiar, as if he had been here before, but he couldn't remember the exact time and experience.
Looking at the ripples on the lake, Li Banfeng finally figured it out.
He had been here in his dream.
In his dream, he sat on a cruise ship with his wife, and spent a romantic time in the calm sea and the afterglow of the sunset.
But I dreamed of the sea at that time, why did I come to the lake?
Is there something abnormal in my dream?
Li Banfeng patted the wine gourd, which had just been washed, and said angrily: "Don't pat peaches in front of so many people. Do you really think I am shameless?"
Li Banfeng asked: "Did I do anything special when I was sleeping?"
Jiuhulu thought for a moment: "Nothing special, just a few words in my sleep."
"What are you talking about in your sleep?"
"You seem to keep talking about Oil Lake, I guess it's this place?"
I said Oil Lake...
"I'm talking about Oil Pot!"
Li Banfeng was very angry.
Last time, Suishenju dragged Li Banfeng to Heishipo because he looked at photos of Heishipo.
This time, because he said a few words about Oil Pot, plus some scenes in his dream, Suishenju dragged Li Banfeng to Oil Lake, a place he had never seen before.
Suishenju has been a little too much recently.
It's okay for you to drag me around, but you don't bring the key with you. You didn't even consider how I would get back.
I have to find an opportunity to communicate with him.
After waiting for more than an hour, Li Banfeng put on his clothes half-dried, thinking about how to leave this place.
Jiuhulu reminded: "Little brother, we have washed so clean, do we have to swim to the shore later?"
Li Banfeng didn't want to swim in the oil. He always felt that the unknown creatures were still staring at him, and there was more than one.
He looked at the environment on the island. There were some weeds, but no trees. The idea of rafting seemed to be unfeasible.
In addition to rafting, is there any other way?
Judge's pen!
Li Banfeng took out the judge's pen, drew a circle on the spot, pointed to the shore and said: "Let's go there!"
After waiting for more than ten minutes, the judge's pen said two words: "Too far."
Li Banfeng said angrily: "You have rested for so many days, and you think flying a few hundred meters is far?"
The judge's pen took a deep breath, gathered his energy, and said four words: "Rest for two more days."
Li Banfeng wanted to throw the judge's pen into the lake, but he didn't bear to do it after all.
The Judge's Pen was no longer useful. Li Banfeng looked at Tang Dao and asked seriously, "Do you know how to fly with a sword?"
Tang Dao answered seriously, "I am a sword."
"It doesn't matter. It's good as long as the artistic conception is there!"
Tang Dao's cultivation has improved a lot recently. Li Banfeng grabbed the scabbard, and it could really take Li Banfeng up to fly. As a result, after flying for more than ten meters, Tang Dao suddenly dived towards the lake.
"What are you doing!" Li Banfeng exclaimed.
Tang Dao tried his best to control the direction and flew back to the island with Li Banfeng.
"My lord, there is a cold wind that drags me into the oil. I really can't control my body. Please let me try again!"
Li Banfeng looked at the yellow lake and couldn't help shivering.
The shiver came inexplicably. According to the technique of seeking good fortune and avoiding danger, this is a sign of great danger.
Let Tang Dao try again?
Or forget it.
Is there a more reliable way?
Li Banfeng gathered several magic weapons together and discussed countermeasures. The new projector put forward his idea.
"I can try it. I can project a boat on the lake, but I need a fulcrum for stable flight."
In terms of flight stability, the pendulum is undoubtedly the best. Although the strength is limited, it should not be difficult to lift a projector.
The most difficult part is to control the light source of the projector.
This projector uses candlelight as the light source. If the candlelight drops a spark, you can imagine what the oil lake will become.
Whether it can be stable depends on the means of the pendulum.
The pendulum flew in the air, suspending the projector on the lake, and the projector projected a small boat on the lake.
Li Banfeng got on the boat, took all the magic weapons, rowed the famous boat, and slowly moved forward on the lake.
The pendulum flew slowly with the boat.
It must be stable.
Li Banfeng rowed the boat steadily, the pendulum flew steadily, and the projection of the projector was also stable.
The island was about 700 to 800 meters away from the shore. When they were about halfway there, a gust of wind suddenly blew over!
The screen shook, and Li Banfeng exclaimed, "Hold steady!"
The pendulum tried its best to stabilize, but unfortunately it failed to do so.
The projector kept shaking, and the projection shook with it. If it weren't for the good coordination of the trip, Li Banfeng would definitely fall into the lake.
After waiting for the wind to stop, Li Banfeng was about to row the boat forward when a spark appeared on the lake.
This fell out of the projector.
Because of the bumps just now, no one noticed it.
Li Banfeng watched the flames rising from the lake, picked up the oars, and rowed quickly towards the shore!
Too late!
In a blink of an eye, the lake was a sea of fire, and the boat was on fire.
The things made by the projector have entities, and things with entities will be affected by the environment.
The projector tried to restore the boat, but the speed of recovery was far less than the speed of fire.
Li Banfeng grabbed the Tang Dao and said, "Let's go!"
Tang Dao wanted to fly, but under the flames, the air flow was chaotic, and he couldn't fly with Li Banfeng.
Weapons are weapons, not means of transportation. When encountering such a situation, there was no way to deal with it for a while.
At the critical moment, Li Banfeng could only jump into the lake, hide under the oil surface, and dive to the other side.
There was a giant swimming under the oil surface, and Li Banfeng had already seen its outline.
At the dilemma, he suddenly heard the judge's pen say, "It's okay."
What is okay?
The judge's pen meant that the distance was okay.
The whole journey was too long, and there was no problem with half the journey.
He took Li Banfeng and a group of magic weapons to the shore. When he got to the shore, Li Banfeng got into the sand and rolled over to put out the fire on his body first.
When he got up and looked at the oil lake again, the fire on the lake surface was also extinguished.
The mirror-like lake surface occasionally rippled, as if nothing had happened.
Li Banfeng felt that danger was approaching, so he packed up his magic weapon and hurried on his way.
A lot of his hair was burned, but Zhongpeng kept comforting Li Banfeng: "Master, don't worry, I will go back and fix it for you, and I guarantee it will look better than the original hairstyle."
Li Banfeng didn't care about his hairstyle, he walked faster and faster.
After walking more than 200 meters, Li Banfeng suddenly slipped, swung a few steps on the spot, and stopped.
He looked at the side of the road.
A middle-aged man in his fifties was sitting on the side of the road, looking up at Li Banfeng.
"Are you leaving now?" the man asked with a smile.
Li Banfeng looked at the man's face. The man had regular facial features, small eyes, thick eyebrows, a short nose bridge, and a round nose. He looked like a kind-looking middle-aged man.
But his skin was too shiny, shining in the night, and oil beads slowly slid down his cheeks from time to time.
"Since you're here, can you talk to me? No one has talked to me for a long time." The middle-aged man's tone was pleading.
Li Banfeng looked at his feet, only mud and sand, without any trace of oil.
Why is it slippery even without traces of oil?
The reasons may be complicated, but there is only one conclusion.
This middle-aged man with oil all over his face is much stronger than Li Banfeng.
Let's chat for a few words. Li Banfeng looked at his feet, and the middle-aged man smiled and signaled that Li Banfeng could walk.
Li Banfeng sat next to the middle-aged man, handed him a cigarette as usual, and asked: "Are you the owner of this place?"
"This is indeed my place." The middle-aged man nodded, but did not take Li Banfeng's cigarette.
Li Banfeng saw that the cigarette was full of oil stains, and he took it back embarrassedly.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man hurriedly explained: "I don't dislike your cigarettes, it's because I don't want to smoke today. I've been a little irritated these two days, and I have a lot of pimples on my face."
Li Banfeng took a look and found that the middle-aged man did have a lot of pimples on his face, especially on his nose. Most of the pimples had white heads, and the juice inside seemed to be about to flow out.
The middle-aged man touched his nose and said with a bitter smile: "These pimples are very uncomfortable. They break when touched, and they can't be squeezed out."
Li Banfeng advised: "You can't squeeze them casually. You have to find a ripe one to squeeze it out."
The middle-aged man looked at Li Banfeng very seriously: "Which one do you think is ripe?"
Li Banfeng pointed to a pimple and said: "I think this one is almost the same. You see, the white head is black. If you use a little force, you can squeeze it out."
The middle-aged man touched the pimple, pinched the base of the pimple, and with the thumb and index finger, the tip of the pimple quickly bulged.
Bang!
The pimple burst, and a ball of grease sprayed out and landed next to the pimple.
Why is there such a big noise when a pimple bursts?
This is not just a pimple.
Li Banfeng looked at the lake, and the island in the center of the lake flew into the air, carrying a lot of grease, and landed on the shore opposite the oil lake.
The pimple was squeezed out, and there was some blood on the wound.
The originally yellow oil lake turned red.
The middle-aged man looked at Li Banfeng with a sour and refreshing satisfaction and smiled.
He asked Li Banfeng: "Do you know where you are?"
Li Banfeng was stunned for a moment: "I think I seem to have a face."
The middle-aged man smiled and touched his nose: "That's right, you stepped on your nose to get up!"
PS: A pimple is a lake, how big is this person's face?