A warship obsessed with farming

The movement of a person falling on him and rolling all the way down was not too big, but he managed to scare away a group of small animals that had built their nests on the warship.

At that time, Zhong Tian had just opened the hatch, mobilizing his mental strength to slowly get the dust out, which directly led to the situation where this person was sprinkled with ashes as soon as he landed.

Zhong Tian was stunned for a moment, and suddenly became a little dazed.

The potato sprout in the space was getting taller and taller, and two small green leaves had begun to appear. He also figured out a way to wrap the ashes with mental power and move them out.

But these are not important, what is important is that he finally saw a person now? !

After staying alone for too long, Zhong Tian's first reaction when he saw someone appearing was not surprise, but a moment of bewilderment.

Fortunately, this situation didn't last long. After realizing that this was indeed a person, Zhong Tian couldn't care less about the remaining ashes, and rushed towards that person eagerly.

Tsk, it's a bit miserable...

After seeing the situation of this person clearly, Zhong Tian came to such a conclusion.

The one on the ground was a young man with a thin physique and looked malnourished.At this moment, his eyes were closed tightly, and his face was covered with a mixture of blood and ashes. He was so black and dirty that he couldn't tell what he looked like at all.The lips are also pale and cracked, and the whole body is bloody and bloody. Almost no part is good, as if it was bitten by something, and the bent posture of the right leg is not normal. It is probably broken. A sharpened dagger.

Zhong Tian concentrated his mental power upwards, and the boy seemed to have fallen from above, but it was useless, his range of seeing things was still very limited, and he couldn't see anything above.

Zhong Tian didn't know what happened to this young man, but it was obvious that the young man was in a very bad condition at this time.

Lack of water, loss of strength, broken bones, plus wounds that are still bleeding...

Seeing the boy's almost undulating chest, Zhong Tian was afraid that this person would die like this accidentally. He finally saw a person, how could he just watch the boy die like this.

Zhong Tian intends to save people, but the problem is, how can he save the boy with a dilapidated warship that can't move?

Zhong Tian thought for a while, concentrated his energy and twisted his mental power into one, trying to drag the boy into the ship.

Instead of dragging it, it made the wound on the boy's hand bigger and bigger.

Zhong Tian stopped decisively.

That's right, compared to Dust, the boy is obviously heavier by more than a little bit, and with so many injuries on his body, it's really not suitable for moving.

Zhong Tian had a headache and was silent for a long time.

After a while, a bottle of unscrewed mineral water appeared unsteadily on the boy's head. The mouth of the bottle was slowly aimed at the boy's lips, and then tilted slightly.

water……

The boy's brows were tightly frowned, his fingers moved slightly after tasting the salty water, his mouth was open, and his throat kept swallowing.

Like a fish dying of thirst, after malnutrition, Zhong Tian has another evaluation of the boy.

A bottle of mineral water soon bottomed out.Zhong Tian took the bottle back to the space, stared at the boy and thought for a long time, then took out some mineral water, wrapped the water flow with spiritual power, and washed away the blood stains on the boy's body as gently as possible.

The ground where the young man was lying on got wet quickly, and then dried up quickly, leaving only a faint smell of blood, which attracted nearby predators.

Those predators started to rush towards this side, but stopped abruptly not far from the boy, hesitated for a while, and finally left quietly.

Zhong Tian sighed and rested for a while before recovering. He didn't expect that it would consume so much mental power to attack.

After confirming that there was nothing threatening the young man around, Zhong Tian wrapped the medicine powder with his mental power and shook the young man's wound bit by bit.

As for bandaging?

Come on your own after the boy wakes up, his mental strength can't hold it anymore.

After confirming that all wounds on the boy's body had been medicated, Zhong Tian took out the bandages, two pieces of bread and a bottle of mineral water with salt, and placed them not far from the boy.

After the treatment, the boy finally looked a little cleaner, and Zhong Tian could see the boy's appearance clearly.

He looked to be about ten years old, with short black hair in a mess, and a little baby fat on his immature face, but also vaguely carried some wildness and sharpness that should not belong to children. Although it was strange, it was unexpectedly harmonious.

He looks like he is of mixed race. I wonder if he can speak Chinese?Knowing English is also possible, Zhong Tian was a little bit looking forward to it.

The surrounding area was as silent as ever.

The boy was still in a coma, and Zhong Tian couldn't hold it anymore after watching it.He spent too much mental energy today, guessing that the boy would not be able to wake up for a while, so Zhong Tian simply relaxed and fell asleep, leaving only a small amount of mental energy by the boy's side.

Lance is in a bit of a bad situation at the moment.

He fell into a coma and fell into a dream.

He felt like he was walking on a desert, very hot, very thirsty... the wound was bleeding continuously, and there was burning pain, he kept walking, walking in this area, his eyes were full of yellow sand desert.

He felt that he was about to die, he kept walking, kept walking, but couldn't see any hope, suddenly staggered, he fell to his knees in the desert, and then he saw a black...

Front, left, right, and back...

A piece of black... a breathless oppressive and desperate color, a piece of blackness, gradually squeezed towards him...

Getting closer, getting closer...

The yellow sand under his feet began to sag, and he sank downward, getting lower and lower. He wanted to shout "Help", but his throat seemed to be filled with sand. It was hot, dry and astringent, and he couldn't speak at all. a voice...

More and more fine sand submerged him, and he struggled hard, swinging his limbs vigorously, but he couldn't exert any strength in his hands and feet.

The sand slowly flooded his chest, mouth, nose...and finally the top of his head.

He didn't have the strength to struggle any more, and just kept sinking, sinking, sinking with the sand...

Finally, on the verge of blurred consciousness, the sinking stopped, and he suddenly felt a touch of coldness on his lips...

Is... water?

Zhong Tian didn't expect him to sleep until the next morning, or the third day, or the fourth day?

Anyway, there is no second person here, and his grasp of time is not accurate at all.At this moment, he can only be sure that it is morning, probably, maybe... the next morning, right?Zhong Tian propped his chin and thought.

The boy has not woken up yet.

The food and water next to it have not been touched.

He imitated stretching in his consciousness. Although his current body does not need and cannot do such a movement, it may be a psychological effect. After doing so, he feels a lot more awake.

Retaining that spirit and continuing to pay attention to the young man, Zhong Tian started his "grand plan to remove ashes" again.I don't know if it's because he finally saw someone, but Zhong Tian felt so excited today that his efficiency in moving ashes plummeted.

But Zhong Tian didn't care, now that there is one more person here, maybe he can think of a way to get that boy to move?But after thinking about the young man's malnourished appearance, Zhong Tian killed his own idea in the cradle again.

Let's wait until the boy is fattened up a bit!

Anyway, I can't eat the food in the space by myself, so it's okay to help the boy. After all, the boy is the first person he sees here, so he has to treat him well.

Ashes, moves, spills...

Rewrapped, moved, sprinkled again...

Zhong Tian continued this monotonous movement for a long time. It has to be said that this method has a very significant effect on mental strength training. Zhong Tian can clearly feel that his mental strength is becoming more and more condensed.

I don't know how long it took, Zhong Tian guessed that it would be close to half a day. He heard the boy on the ground groan, and his right hand holding the dagger moved slightly. Zhong Tian immediately put down the dust and paid attention to the boy. up.

The boy still looked miserable, the wound on his body was sprinkled with medicinal powder by Zhong Tian, ​​and he looked much better than when he first met, and it was a bit funny when he looked closely.

Lance's eyelashes trembled, and then he opened his eyes with a "swish".His arms moved, and he half sat up with difficulty, his posture was defensive and vigilant.

Zhong Tian's mental strength trembled involuntarily. The young man has a pair of beautiful emerald green eyes, but...

Although he didn't want to admit it, he was indeed frightened by the killing intent in the young man's eyes.

Lance seemed to have noticed something, looked around, and after confirming that there was no danger, he set his eyes on the bread and water next to him.His thirsty throat moved, his eyes fixed on the food and water, he licked his cracked lips, but he didn't do anything else.

Instead, he vigilantly laid the curly dagger across his chest.

Zhong Tian has a headache, why is this kid so vigilant.

At the moment when the boy opened his eyes, he thought he saw a sleeping lion waking up.

Vigilance, vigilance, bloodthirsty, mistrust, all kinds of emotions rolled in those emerald green eyes...

His heart sank involuntarily. Judging by the young man's appearance, this world should not be too safe.

Otherwise, why would such a young child have such eyes?

So Zhong Tian didn't move anymore, and he slowly withdrew most of his mental strength. Although he was still looking at the boy, he gave up the idea of ​​helping him.

In this way, Zhong Tian watched the boy maintain a vigilant posture for a long time.It wasn't until the boy felt that there was no danger around him that he slowly moved forward, took the mineral water bottle, looked at it for a while, unscrewed it, sniffed it carefully, and then brought it to his mouth and started drinking.

Zhong Tian was worried that it would be bad for the boy to drink all the water at once, but saw that the boy stopped drinking water very quickly, and carefully put the remaining two-thirds of the water aside.

Then he took another piece of bread, sniffed it as usual, then broke it open, and ate it in small bites, leaving the remaining piece of bread untouched.

The boy finally focused on the bandage, looked at the bandage and thought for a while, then took the bandage and wrapped it around the wound. When he saw the white powder on his wound, the boy paused, and wrapped it up calmly. bandage.

The young man should be used to being injured, and the movement of wrapping the bandage is very fluent. Even if it is some wounds that are not very convenient to move, he wraps himself up quickly, without any sign of wasting the bandage.

Zhong Tian brought quite a lot of bandages, but he was a little surprised by the amount left by the boy.

After treating the wound on his body, Zhong Tian saw the young man set his eyes on his right leg.

With a "click", the broken bone was reattached. The young man took the bandage and continued to wrap it according to his own method. The painful expression flashed away on that immature face, but his eyes remained calm and unwavering.

After watching the whole process, Zhong Tian felt that the roots of his teeth hurt a little. If it were him, he would definitely not be able to do what he did as a teenager.

After seeing this series of behaviors of the teenager, Zhong Tian thought more about it.Is this boy too special, or is everyone here like this?What place did I travel to?

Various thoughts were churning in his mind, and the next second, he saw the boy turn his head and look towards the cabin door.

that look...

It didn't look like he was looking at the hatch, but rather... looking at himself.

The author has something to say:

Hmm, what a unique way to meet ＼(￣︶￣)／