Another World: That's too much. I have to start from scratch to get the contribution value.

Chapter 419: Mutation - Loneliness 28

"Clan leader?!"

How did he break out of his shell so early? It was only the second day at most!

The patriarch leaned against the door weakly, his face was paler than before, his lips were bloodless, as if a slight breeze could blow him down completely.

His eyes widened, his face full of fear, and he shouted in a trembling voice: "Get out! How dare you go into the water! You!"

The patriarch threw open the door and staggered over, his thin body swaying in his jumpsuit, his limbs revealing his sleeves and trouser legs, as slender as a reed.

He fell to the edge and stretched out his slender fingers to grab her up.

An Jiu stepped back and said, "Chief, I'm fine. The sea water has no harm to me! Be careful not to touch me. It's all water!"

The clan leader seemed to have heard a fairy tale, "How is it possible, you——"

He suddenly stopped, his eyes filled with panic and worry fixed on her body floating under the sea.

Anjiu was wearing a tightly wrapped diving suit, but it was not possible to be completely waterproof.

And Luojuli doesn't have this kind of clothes.

“You…” The clan leader was so shocked that he didn’t know what to say, “Why are you… No, you come up first, this is very dangerous.”

But isn’t the biggest danger seawater corrosion?

It had absolutely no effect on her.

Anjiu asked him to step back and climb back onto the platform.

"You, are you really okay?" The patriarch could hardly believe his eyes.

My own people are fine after coming into contact with sea water?

Isn’t it that the enemy’s technology has developed, but that the bodies of future generations have adapted?

"It's okay." An Jiu was afraid that he wouldn't believe her, so he jumped a few times on the spot, "Chief, why did you wake up so early? Didn't you say it would take three days?"

Hearing this, the clan leader's eyes looked very meaningful, meaning that if he didn't come out, he would be the only one in the clan and he would kill himself.

Anjiu scratched his head and pretended not to understand.

"Then I'll go down? It's hard to find things in the dark."

The clan leader looked at the vast mirror-like water surface, his heart trembling uncontrollably, "Don't go. What if your body fails and you can't come back?"

Before he accepted the memory, he was developing quietly without knowing anything.

Unexpectedly, he felt anxious this time, and every cell in his body was conveying anxiety and excitement, as if something he had been looking forward to for a long time was waiting for him outside.

If he went out too late, he might fall back into deep disappointment again.

So as soon as he regained some strength, he could not wait to smash the eggshell and try every possible way to get out.

After his memory returned, he learned that he had found a tribe member, and then he understood why he was so anxious.

Tribe!

He had been looking forward to this precious baby for a very long time, and finally he got it!

Let's go and see what his tribe is doing. Do you feel lonely? Don't be afraid, the tribe leader is back.

He walked with eager steps through the corridor where candles were quietly burning.

When he opened the door, his wife was fine. Unlike every time he was reborn, the first thing he did was to lift his wife out of the water.

It seems that his people have followed his instructions carefully. They are good children who are very worry-free.

It was like a bolt of lightning that struck him, leaving him burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.

The tribesmen fell into the sea!

An Jiuguai smiled sheepishly, "No, Chief, I've been down there several times."

And the stay is still one day.

Of course, she wouldn't say the second half of the sentence.

The patriarch swayed.

Anjiu pointed behind him and said, "I brought back two guests. Here, they are in the basin."

guest?

Could it be those foreigners who escaped?

Could it be that they were the ones who tricked their people into jumping into the sea?

The clan leader looked back gloomily, his fingers ready to move, and he didn't even notice that she used the word "basin".

Never mind, he saw it right away.

"..." The patriarch's expression was empty and confused for a moment, "What is this?"

An Jiu: "I fished them up from the bottom of the sea. I don't know why they melted. Please be careful not to touch them rashly. Oh, they were originally a skeleton."

The mushy pieces in the basin probably cannot be reassembled. Let's see what the patriarch has to say about this. If not, pour it back into the sea.

An Jiu looked at the sky and said, "We can't delay any longer. Chief, I'm going down to get the supplies."

Without waiting for the chief's response, she jumped into the sea.

The patriarch immediately walked to the edge, only to see Anjiu making a safety gesture to him under the sea, then he leaned over and swam towards the underwater city in the depths.

"hiss--"

How did Luoju get here?

How did the tribe know it was safe for her to come into contact with sea water?

The clan leader wiped the sweat from the tip of his nose and comforted himself that the younger generation was always naughty and adventurous.

After watching the Anjiu gradually disappear into the distance, he turned around and looked at the two pots.

What is this?

The tribesmen said that the skeleton came from the bottom of the sea...how come he had never seen it before?

But in a blink of an eye, he thought of the time when every night fell, except for the candle in his hand, the world was pitch black, as if it were an endless prison.

No sound, no light.

He was the only one standing there sadly alone.

Now, his tribesmen told him that there were actually moving things underwater - although they could no longer be called human.

The tribe leader slowly lowered his eyes. He should let her pull up another one...

At this moment, she had disappeared in the city, and no one could hear her even if she shouted loudly.

The patriarch's body shook again. After staring at the sea for a long time, he felt a little dizzy.

This is because he came out too early, it's a minor side effect.

The patriarch walked slowly to the two basins, picked up the small shovel that Anjiu had confiscated, scooped up a small piece, raised it to a level slightly higher than his eye level, and looked at it quietly against the light.

Translucent, odorless, solid, and easy to chop.

He didn't know what this thing was; this was the first time he had seen it.

After all, the patriarch hatched too early and his body was underdeveloped. The fact that he could manage to stand until now was already his limit.

After putting the thing back, he returned to the edge and sat on the ground.

The thin neck seemed unable to support the head, which tilted weakly to one side.

After a while, he lay on the ground, closed his eyes tiredly, and fell asleep quietly.

Until I heard the sound of water breaking and then falling back.

An was so drunk that he said in fear, "Chief, why are you lying here? I almost splashed the sea water on you!"

The clan leader was still a little unclear in mind. He hummed with a heavy nasal sound, supported himself with his slender arms, raised his upper body, looked at the sky which was already darkening, and turned to look at Anjiu who was climbing up from the other side.

Consciousness gradually returned.

"You're back."

"Ok!"

She was holding a rope in her hand. After reaching the shore, she had no time to do anything else. She just climbed up and started to reel in the rope.

Thinking of something, the patriarch stared at the sea where floating ice had gathered without him noticing.

As the rope became shorter and shorter, a pale skeleton was pulled up.

"This is……"