Chapter 18:

Before Li Zheng had time to speak, he felt a burst of power coming from behind him. He was standing on the edge of the deck, but now that he was pushed by someone, he staggered out of the railing and fell straight into the sea.
"It must be you. You jumped in and took up Yue'e and Abao's places, causing our husband and wife, father and son to be separated! You damn!"
Before Li Zheng fell into the sea, what he saw when he turned his head was the bloodshot eyes of the big man called A Lin, looking at him viciously, his hands still keeping the action of pushing people with both hands, in the dark night It seems to be particularly permeating.
"Pump." Cold water poured into his clothes from all directions, and the cotton coat on his body became as heavy as iron in an instant.
"It's falling into the water! Someone has fallen into the water!" In the silent night, the noise of a person falling into the sea was so loud that it quickly awakened the passengers who were sleeping on the deck.
"Who, who fell?" The moon was covered by dark clouds tonight, and there was no light on the sea.
Someone took out a flashlight, and the light swept across the crowd, "Strange, ten people, no less." He scratched his head in confusion, "Did something big fall?"
"It's a person, it's not wrong, I still heard the cry!" The speaker was a petite woman. She came by herself. After boarding the boat, she was very silent. She hadn't spoken to anyone and didn't want this. Time to speak.
The man holding the flashlight suddenly changed his face, "No! There are two more, the two children behind Brother Zhang!" Zhang Bingkun's maintenance of the two children is very important to him, thinking of Brother Kun a few years ago. The cold sweat on the man's body suddenly came off.
He ran towards the cabin with hands and feet.
"Brother Kun! Brother Kun!"
Zhang Bingkun finally fell asleep because of a change of bad condition, when he heard someone outside crying and screaming at the door of the cabin. When he was awakened, his face was as dark as iron. If it weren't for Zhou Sitian's rest in the next compartment, Zhang Bingkun would have smashed a thermos.
"Da, go and see what happened. If there is nothing important, let that person sober up and know what to do and what not to do!"
A Damu stood up and strode towards the door of the cabin.
As soon as Ah Da opened the cabin door, the man holding the flashlight fell in, "Brother Kun, are the two children you brought there?" Regardless of Ah Da's dark face, the man pulled his throat and shouted. .
Zhang Bingkun was taken aback for a moment, and then was shocked. He looked around, and there was no longer Li Zheng in the cabin. Zhang Bingkun's feet ran up with a chill, he forced himself to calm down, walked to the door of the cabin compartment, and asked, "Thinking sweet, is Xiao Zheng with you?"
Zhou Sitian woke up in a daze, she got out of the small bed and opened the compartment door.
"Uncle Zhang? Didn't Xiao Zheng go out to sleep with you?"
Zhang Bingkun finally couldn't maintain his calmness, "Stop the boat!" he shouted, "Let Ah Er stop the boat immediately!"
Ah Da realized the importance of the matter, and ran to the bow of the boat.
Zhou Sitian seemed to realize something, and his face turned pale for a moment, "Uncle Zhang, Xiao Zheng, he..."
Zhang Bingkun couldn't answer Zhou Sitian's question. He looked terribly ugly and ran all the way up the deck.
The motor sailing boat had stopped, and Ah Da Ah Er turned on the lights on the boat. This kind of smuggling black boat generally does not turn on the lights when driving at sea, because it is too bright to attract the attention of the Xiangjiang Marine Police, but now it does not care so much.
Ten passengers on the deck gathered together, all with a worried and nervous look.
"What's going on! Who will tell me what's going on!" Zhang Bingkun roared hoarsely, Ah Da and Ah Er looked at each other, and they could see the worry and fear in each other's eyes. If Brother Kun goes crazy, I am afraid this People in the boat...
"I saw it. There were two people there just now. The big one at the back pushed the small one into the sea." It was the petite woman. She had heard of Brother Kun's name, and she didn't want to be with him at all. The murderer suffered, so he immediately picked himself out.
"Propelled into the sea." These five words hit the hearts of Zhang Bingkun and Zhou Sitian. Zhou Sitian looked at the dark sea without a trace, and the strength of her body seemed to be pumped clean in an instant. She only felt There was a burst of white light in front of him, and he instantly lost consciousness.
Zhang Bingkun only felt cold in his limbs. After he accidentally sent away Li Ge's wife, he didn't take care of his only son and let him lose his life on his boat? Zhang Bingkun really felt that even if he was dead, he would have no face to see the savior Li brother.
It's not that Zhang Bingkun didn't jump down to save Li Zheng, but that this is the sea, not the inland rivers and lakes. Li Zheng has been in the sea for a while, and the boat has driven a lot of roads. Without a goal, going to the sea to save people is like Finding a needle in a haystack is almost useless.
"I won't be able to drive this boat until I find the person pushing the person. Do it yourself!" The hostility between Zhang Bingkun's words almost overflowed.
the other side
Li Zheng was pushed into the sea. When the water had no mouth and nose, he panicked for a few seconds, but his reason immediately calmed him down. He is a person who has died once, and his new life has just begun. ended! Li Zheng waved his limbs vigorously, trying to swim up to the sea.
In his last life, Li Zheng learned to swim, but he was only able to move a few meters in the swimming pool. The limbs became sour and soft because of the continuous swinging, but the sea surface was still invisible, and the seawater had penetrated into his mouth and nose. He could not hold his breath for long.
This is the end? He has not yet arrived in Xiangjiang. He still has countless pharmaceutical formulas in his mind, enough to advance the biological process of the world for decades. This will allow countless people to get rid of pain and torture and regain health. He...reconciled!
His consciousness gradually blurred, and Li Zheng had an illusion, as if he had gradually become more flexible without his consciousness-controlled body. If he could see himself now, he would be surprised to find that his body was moving quickly to the surface of the sea, and that flexible movement was like a swimming fish.
The moment his head broke out of the sea, Li Zheng used his mouth and nose together, and took a breath of fresh air forcefully. Oxygen entered his head through his nose, and Li Zheng's consciousness gradually returned to the cage.
Vaguely remembering the scene just now, he smiled bitterly. The original owner grew up by the sea, and his swimming skills are naturally superb. The half of his own half of the land duck's consciousness has become a burden. If it were not for the confusion and the inertial awakening of the body, he would really be drowned in the sea.
There was a slight light on the sea. I don't know when, the moon hiding behind the dark clouds secretly revealed half of his face. Li Zheng looked around, no accident, the sailboat was already far away.
The sailboat has a diesel engine, so the speed is not slow. Uncle Zhang didn't realize that he had fallen into the sea for the first time. When he reacted, it might be too late to stop the ship.
Li Zheng sighed, is he going to swim to Xiangjiang?
In his last life, he heard that an actor spent ten hours swimming and smuggling to Hong Kong. He only felt incredible when he heard it, but he didn't think he would do the same someday.
Fortunately, the potential of human beings is unlimited. The fusion of his own consciousness and physical inertia is very smooth. He resigned and swam forward, secretly praying that this place is not far from Xiangjiang.
As time passed, Li Zheng’s limbs became more and more sore and stiff. The cold water in late autumn and the endless ocean are always challenging Li Zheng’s physical and psychological limits. If it weren’t for the failed exercise of drug research in previous lives. I am afraid that Li Zheng could no longer hold on to the powerful psychology that came out.
Isn't there a suspended object that can give him a break? Li Zheng smiled bitterly in his heart.
Maybe God heard his prayer, and a huge iron pot appeared not far away from his sight. This is an oil barrel, lying horizontally floating on the water.
A scorching light broke out in Li Zheng's eyes, and he vigorously waved his arms towards the oil drum.
When the whole body was lying on the oil barrel, Li Zheng felt that he had never been so happy before!
Leaning on the oil drum to rest, he panted heavily, and laughed low in his throat. He knew that he had survived.
At this moment, Li Zheng's brows suddenly frowned, and he seemed to smell blood.
He looked around, trying to find the source of the smell, suddenly his gaze was fixed, and he locked his gaze on the lid of the oil drum. With sharp eyes, he found that traces of blood were flowing from the gap between the cover and the barrel.
Is there someone inside? ! In Li Zheng's mind, there was a scene of the black gang in the 1980s, where people are thrown into the bucket and thrown into the sea.
After living a long time, I really saw everything. Li Zheng showed a struggling look on his face. He couldn't open his hijab. If the person inside was still alive, it would be nice to say, if it was the body of a dead person... he couldn't help but shudder.
"For the sake of you indirectly saving my life, I will open it and see. If you are alive, I will repay your favor. If you die...When I get to Xiangjiang, I will build a tomb for you. Sweeping the Qingming Festival." Li Zheng muttered to himself, then swam to the lid of the oil drum and opened it.
The moment the lid was opened, a pair of deep pupils instantly caught his eye.
Inside was a child about his age. He was dressed in a white shirt and suit trousers. His short black hair stayed docilely beside his cheeks because he was slightly wet with water. His cheeks were slightly recessed and his nose was high. What surprised Li Zheng was that he had the look in his eyes. Is this what a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy should have? As deep as a pool of stagnant water, people can't see any emotions.
The child's limbs were fixed on the four sides of the oil drum with ropes, and the smell was exactly the blood flowing out of his limbs rubbing against the hemp rope while he was struggling.