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Chapter 141 leave(1/2)

Time always passes inadvertently, happiness can make people numb, and the same goes for suffering.

In the stone house where the newlyweds lived, the turbid air filled the air, dividing the inside and outside of the house into two completely motionless worlds. A dozen of them huddled in familiar corners, huddled and resting.

"Is there enough wood?"

Ah Lu leaned on Wang Yang's shoulder, closed his eyes, and asked as if whispering.

Due to the lack of medication for a long time, the sores on her body had spread to her neck, and excessive fatigue caused her to fall asleep every day.

"about there!"

Wang Yang didn't even raise his head. In the dark room, he fumbled with the steel needle instrument to carve out the wooden board in his hand.

After the carving was completed, he cast a spell to make the ground soft, and then buried the wooden planks to avoid being noticed by the guards.

When he finished everything, he turned around and saw that Alu had fallen into a deep sleep, and almost everyone else was asleep as well.

He closed his eyes and sank into practice. Not long after, he suddenly opened his eyes again, covering his chest with one hand, his face distorted by pain.

After a while, it became clear that things were getting better. He slowly retracted his palm, revealing a purple cicada shadow on his chest, like a purple tattoo.

"This is already the third time."

"It also took longer than last time!"

"When the next hurricane comes, you have to leave!"

If he continues to delay, he may really die here.

Only after the purple tattoo on his chest completely disappeared did Wang Yang start practicing again.

The next day soon came, and Wang Yang went to work in the woods as usual.

After casting the insect-repelling tree, he will bend down to pick up the fallen insects on the ground.

It was a green, little finger-thick, bean-like creature.

After picking it up, he will take a bag and put it in it.

These are their food.

In addition to these bugs, Wang Yang will also pick up another thing, which is a dark red liquid that has solidified.

This is jujube gum, which is secreted from the jujube tree. It can also be regarded as the lowest spiritual material. It can be used as an adhesive, but it is not used at all on this island.

It's impossible for a caravan to come over and buy such low-level things.

Except for Wang Yang, no one would pick up such a thing.

After picking it up, Wang Yang would stuff it into his pocket without leaving any trace.

Brother Zhu, who was guarding them, didn't pay attention either.

Other people would do similar little tricks, so he couldn't control them.

When the time reached noon, a cool breeze suddenly blew in the sky.

Brother Zhu's expression couldn't help but change.

"What bad luck has happened again! Go back! Go back!"

He glanced at the sky in the distance, then waved his whip to drive everyone back.

A hurricane is coming!

The hurricane season lasts for three months, which is still a long time away.

Wang Yang also looked up at the sky and could already see thick dark clouds spreading towards here.

His eyes flickered and he began to think about running away.

The Nine-Life Demonic Cicada on his chest could no longer tolerate him waiting any longer.

Although the hurricane season will still take some time to pass, the cycle of hurricanes will become longer and longer towards the end.

He may be able to survive the next hurricane, or he may not.

The longer the time goes, the greater the chance of his escape, but the greater the danger.

Because simply leaving here won't help him resolve the crisis, he still needs to find treasures or dangerous places and get simulation opportunities.

"It's just today, no more waiting."

Wang Yang lowered his head and followed the crowd back, but he had already made up his mind.

Fortunately, because he had been working for a long time, he could eat half a bowl of food. This time Wang Yang went too far and snatched all the food away, and no one else was allowed to eat.

"You're going too far. You usually eat the most!"

Wang Yang has completely aroused public anger.

On weekdays, relying on his strength, he often feeds three or four people. Weak people are afraid of his strength and dare not speak out in anger. Strong people can grab enough food themselves and don't want to provoke him.

Today he grabbed all the food and the others stopped.

Ah Lu also didn't understand. It was okay to eat more on weekdays. The strong should be treated like strong people, but it was really unwise to offend everyone now. The guards would definitely not let them go.

"Whoever is dissatisfied comes forward."

Wang Yang stood beside the barrel and looked at everyone.

The two fourth-level Qi Refiners in the team stood up at the same time.

"Brother, don't do anything too extreme."

One of them, who was at the fourth level of Qi training, said in a cold tone.

Poof!

A dull steel needle flew out from Wang Yang's sleeve at an extremely fast speed and instantly pierced the head of the fourth-level Qi practitioner.

With a pop, the body fell down.

"you--"

Everyone was shocked.

I didn't expect Wang Yang to take action suddenly.

Another person on the fourth level of Qi training panicked and started to use defensive spells. Wang Yang did not spare him.

Halfway through the spell, he was shot with a steel needle.

With another ordinary sound, the corpse of the fourth-level Qi practitioner also fell to the ground.

"Does anyone else have any comments?"

Facing Wang Yang's questioning again, everyone else stepped back with frightened expressions.

"What are you doing? Are you crazy?"

Ah Lu hurriedly stepped forward to hold Wang Yang, with a look of shock and incomprehension in his eyes.

After killing two fourth-level Qi practitioners, the guards would definitely not spare Wang Yang. Even if he didn't die when the time came, he would probably have to shed his skin and be beaten into a model.

"We'll leave after we finish eating."

Wang Yang didn't explain to Ah Lu, but handed her a wooden bowl and started eating bowl after bowl.

"What do you mean?"

Ah Lu was a little dazed.

Wang Yang didn't speak, he just ate by himself. He didn't want to waste any time.

They don't know when the hurricane will pass. If they miss the hurricane, they won't be able to leave.

But Ah Lu reacted quickly.

"You are taking me to escape, is it too fast?"

Only then did she realize why Wang Yang dared to kill him. It was obvious that he was no longer prepared to stay here, so naturally he didn't need to care about the consequences of killing someone.

By killing these two people, you can also deter others and prevent them from getting into trouble.

It's just that they have only been on this island for more than a month, and they haven't found out many things clearly yet, so they ran away so hastily, and they were really not fully prepared.

What's more, there is a hurricane blowing now. With their current strength, rushing into the sea where the hurricane is raging is tantamount to seeking death.

Wang Yang still didn't explain. After feeling that he was almost done eating, he threw down the wooden bowl. Then he went to the place where he buried the wooden boards and took out all the carved wooden boards.

The carvings on those wooden boards are actually very simple, with only two things on them.

Bumps and grooves!

Wang Yang pieced them together. During the piecing process, he would use magic to melt the jujube glue and stuff it into the grooves, so that the wooden boards could be connected more firmly.

Finally, all the planks were pieced together to form a large plank with slightly tilted ends.

If a modern person were here, they would probably recognize it as a surfboard at a glance.

"There's a hurricane blowing outside right now. Do you just want to escape with this thing?"

Ah Lu felt that her three views were shattered.
To be continued...
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