Blink your eyelids and suddenly exhale a polluted air.
Nightmare …
And this person who woke up from the nightmare was none other than Weidong, the head of Sword Hall.
And as his consciousness gradually returned to his body, his lax eyes gradually regained their eyes.
"Liu Tianqing"
When he kept repeating the name in his mouth, the hatred in his heart gradually emerged from his eyes involuntarily.
For this man who ruined his life, he wanted to eat meat and drink blood.
Finally, when his mind came back from his previous dream, he saw him sit up slowly and let his eyes look out of the window, only to find that the stars were still shining outside.
Another sleepless night.
Chapter three hundred and seventeen The mark
Perhaps few people can remember that time now.
The wave that cover that sun.
That’s countless alien species.
The bank was constantly washed away by the waves.
That keeps the ocean flooding our homes
After all, the war was really fought for too long, so long that it was forgotten by the time, and even the marks left by the war at that time were gradually faded by the time.
But the old saying goes, when you stare into the abyss, the abyss actually stares at you.
This is indeed the case.
Fishermen go out to sea every day to fish at sunrise and rest at sunset. Whenever the solitary boat is full of lively fish and shrimp, they can see the happy look on the fishermen’s face.
But what fishermen did was silently remembered by the ocean.
Is the fisherman wrong?
There is nothing wrong with fishermen.
In order to make a living, he has to go out to sea to fish, so that he can say that those fish and shrimps that have been salvaged by himself are still alive and kicking, and he can take them to the market and sell them at a good price, so that he can earn money and afford the daily expenses of his family.
Fishermen are also old and young, shouldering the family and the whole family expenses, so that the elderly can not worry about life, the wives around them can not worry about life, and their children can not worry about life. This is enough.
In the face of the pressure brought by life, he has to go out to sea to salvage before dawn to ensure that his fish and shrimp are fresh enough.
Is it wrong to look at fishermen like this?
If you look at it from a human perspective, fishermen are not wrong.
However, from the perspective of the ocean, such fishermen are heinous.
Undaunted overfishing makes the diving fish and shrimp decline sharply in terms of quantity and ethnic group. Life is forced to leave the diving area and swim to more dangerous deep-sea waters, and these lives will not become people’s table dishes. They can make themselves swim madly towards the abyss, even if the darkness is dangerous before them.
Now?
Is the fisherman wrong?
If you look at fishermen from the perspective of ocean spirits, they are like the same demons who slaughter fish and shrimp.
But even so, the ocean chose to package fishermen and humans.
Because the ocean knows that when human beings have not touched the bottom line of life, this group of land people are all sins.
However, there is a limit to such a package. Once someone tries to cross the border, once someone challenges the power of nature, once someone dares to touch the bottom line of life, the anger that the ocean erupts cannot be borne by a person, a family or even an empire.
And the human ocean war, the war that was not recorded in history, was the fuse of the whole war because of one person’s greed.
I vaguely remember that the sun was gradually setting at the end of the ocean that day, and the sun was finally over. The day’s work chose to go back to a warm home and sleep, and the blue waves rippled and the setting sun was so reflected. Occasionally, you can see several seabirds flying across the sea level with the afterglow of the setting sun. When it is really beautiful, it is like a painting.
The fisherman had already seen his home on the deck, and by that time he had guessed in his mind that his wife had cooked delicious dishes for his family that night.
Looking down at the boat full of fish and shrimp, I believe that the fishermen’s faces will definitely emerge with a satisfied smile.
With a faint sea breeze in my ear, I hummed my hometown tune in my mouth, and everything was as usual.
However, when a low roar emerged from the ocean, when the huge wave overturned the fishing boat driven by fishermen in an instant, it was too late.
As the sun has not completely set in the west, the calm sea surface suddenly becomes windy, and a large number of sea dragons appear, which makes the mapped sea level setting sun suddenly torn and shattered. A huge vortex appears everywhere, and every vortex edge will form a series of scary waves.
Straight wind
Direct surge
Until the overwhelming tide hits.