Gu Jun's eyes were dark, and he recovered from his consciousness. It felt like two days had passed.

Although he was very tired, he couldn't fall asleep, and seemed to have lost his ability to sleep. This has been the state of exhaustion.

In addition to controlling the movement of the eyeballs, other parts of the body are still paralyzed, and the eyes cannot be opened. Previously, the eyelid was pulled by Zug.

"System Anatomy", visual instrument ......

In the past two days, he took a break and recalled the knowledge he had learned to revitalize his spirit, and tried to control the eyelid, that is, the eyelid.

"Optical accessory device is a device to protect, exercise and support the eyeball. Including eyelid, conjunctiva, lacrimal apparatus, extraocular muscle, orbital fat body and orbital fascia ..."

"The eyelid is located in front of the eyeball, and is divided into the upper and lower eyelids. The fissure between the two is called blepharoplasty. The inner and outer ends of the blepharolysis are called inner and outer canthus, respectively. Anterior and posterior eyelid margins ... "

The page of the visualizer chapter of "System Anatomy" is in front of you, the more you look back, the clearer it is.

Since can't die, you can't wait to die like this.

"I am a doctor, I want to save myself." Gu Jun has been trying to exercise the levator levator muscle and orbicularis oculi muscle, as long as they recover, you can open your eyes and close your eyes.

After two days, he gradually seemed to feel the presence of the eyelid ...

Xu was seeing his eyes twirling, and the eyelid of his right eye was suddenly held by a fluffy hand, and the beating sounded: "Honestly!"

Can't move, can't talk, Gu Jun really doesn't want to suffer this kind of pain for a second. How can I talk to this creature?

People with atresia syndrome can convey their meaning through the rolling of the eyeball. He thinks that since the tapping sound can be a language, the eyeball can also roll.

This is a dream world, all languages ​​are willing to let the other party understand, the other party can understand.

Gu Jun thought about it and recalled his shallow knowledge of linguistics ... With that, he used Chinese to create a "eyeball rolling input method" ...

Strokes, dots, horizontal, vertical, apostrophes, punches, lifts, folds, hooks are all replaced with different eyeball rolling actions, and a word is written by a set of actions.

Eyes turn from left to right, it is horizontal.

Eyes turn from top to bottom, it is vertical.

Both eyes turned to the upper right, it was a point. There are others ...

When you finish writing a word, you close your eyes together to indicate completion.

Wrinkled left eye indicates a pause, wrinkled right eye indicates a full stop, wrinkled left eye twice in quick succession indicates a question mark, and right eye is a sentimental sign.

"That's it." Gu Jun remembered this set of rules firmly, and rudeness is rudeness, but it is really a language that can be signaled with eyes!

The time passed in the dark was blurry, and Yomo passed another day, during which he was working on eye muscles and practicing this input method.

It felt almost okay, Gu Jun rolled his eyes, and slowly wrote: "Hello."

Sure enough, there was a Zug who had been watching him, and there was a sudden slap: "Are you talking with your eyes?"

Gu Jun's heart suddenly became excited and succeeded! It felt like being stuck in the dark for many years and finally glimpsed a glimmer of light. He quickly set his mind and continued to slowly turn his eyes and said: "Yes, my sanity is very clear, thank you for saving me. I don't know who you are going to give me tribute to? What will happen to me later?"

Continuously rolling the eyeballs up, down, left, and right in this way is a very laborious thing. When he finished writing this sentence, his spirit was a little dizzy.

"Come on, this guy is talking!" The ancestor exclaimed, and immediately some messy footsteps came.

Gu Jun continued to roll his eyes hard, expressing his good intentions: "Hello, I am from another world, my name is Gu Jun."

"Don't pay attention to him!" Said the voice of their leader, "No matter what world they come from, humans are very cunning!"

Gu Jun rolled his eyes quickly, "I am not malicious ..."

"He said he was not malicious."

"Then we are malicious?" The leader said angrily, "Stupid ancestors! He wants to use our kindness to heal him, and then help him go back to his world. Whether he is evil or not, he means that . "

"Then he is fooling us? Damn, let's eat him! Don't worry about those five thousand grouses, five thousand quails, and five thousand wild pheasants."

This is their final agreement on his value.

The Zug, who always advocated eating him, said again: "I know there is a dish that can maximize his deliciousness! Let's use him as a worm incubator first, until his body is covered with worms, They are skewered and roasted until they are well cooked, which not only retains the deliciousness of worms and gravy, but also the chewyness of the teeth. If you add a little more spice, pour a little moon wine, and it tastes. "

"Brother, shall we only eat his hands and feet? The rest are worth at least 3,000 each!"

"Ah ..." The leader's voice seemed to swallow his throat, annoyed: "I think about it!"

Don't think about it. Gu Jun's heart tightened, his eyes fixed, and he didn't know what to say. These ancestors are not humans, and their way of thinking is more difficult to guess than Wu Shiyu's. He seems to have better close his mouth temporarily ... No, close his eyes.

After the leader Zug said that he thought about it, he could not understand the flapping sounds, and Zug closed the language to him.

Gu Jun continued to do his exercise quietly, sometimes trying to call Wu Shiyu and others, but none of them responded.

He can't feel the movement of space, he can only rely on hearing to distinguish one or two. But the human body has a mystery, and other perceptions are blocked, and his hearing becomes more acute. He could hear the sound of beating, the sound of stupefaction, and then the sound of waves ... It seemed that the ancestors had taken him across the sea by boat.

After about two days passed, I could not hear the sound of the waves, but there was still the sound of flowing water, like a boat turning from the sea into the river.

Did the ancestors deal with him? He really didn't know. He didn't even know where the pain in his brain came from his body. If Zug cut his leg off to eat at this time, he might not know.

But Gu Jun is constantly exercising, not giving up self-help, exercising his eyes, and exercising his spirit.

At this time, while those flapping sounds were far away, the guard Zug also walked away. He tried to open his eyes again, imagining that the whole body was gathering strength, and the levator muscle of the upper eyelid was suddenly exerting force!

"Ah ..." The dazzling light suddenly flowed in, and he almost instinctively closed his eyes that were hard to open, but he couldn't bear it. When his eyes gradually adjusted to the light, he saw it, the clear sky, the green river channel, the black wooden bow.

It's hard to believe that it was such a flat wooden boat that took him away from the desert island to cross the sea.

And he himself was stuffed in a big wooden barrel, his eyes tried to look down, his hands and feet were still ...

But the part of the skin he could see was all covered with purple scabs ... At that time, he seemed to have burst his skin.

"I really don't know what method these ancestors used to save me."

Gu Jun worked hard to observe the surrounding environment, and he saw that the river was located between a fertile plain, with woodland, farmland, and scattered farmhouses on the plain. The pointed roof was covered with thatch, and the roof was surrounded by green The fence of the farmhouse and the chimney of the farmhouse are all smoky.

He saw some figures in the farmhouse, but the distance was too far, and his eyes did not fully recover, and they could not see their faces clearly.

"Help ..." Gu Jun wanted to shout like this, "Help!" But he couldn't make a sound.

Suddenly he heard the sound of footsteps approaching, he quickly closed his eyes, pretending he couldn't open it.

After a while, he opened a small slit slightly, and the large ancestors beside him didn't pay attention.

Gradually, he saw this small wooden boat moored to the shore of a woodland, and this group of dozens of ancestors lifted the entire wooden barrel and jumped out of the boat. Although they were small in size, they were very powerful. They carried the wooden barrel that contained him, but they could quickly walk through the woods, and then they heard a sound of silence.

They walked around in this dark and lush forest for a long time. Gu Jun suddenly saw that thousands of ancestors were in the forest in front!

The dense forest on the desert island seems to be just a small village, and this is the home base of the tribes of the ancestors ...

The ancestors crawled on the branches of trees, squatted among the tussocks, and burrowed in the rotten tree hole. A pair of small eyes looked at this side, and they were all a little bright.

And among them, there was an ancestor standing in the middle of the woodland with white hair all over, as if it were the leader or elder of this tribe.

The wooden barrel was put down in the woodland, and the clattering sounds rang everywhere. Gu Jun finally saw clearly that these ancestors made up the ancestral language by beating different sounds throughout their bodies.

Slapped the dozen ancestors he brought with him, as if explaining his origin to the clan. The other ancestors heard it, and they exclaimed again and again.

"Let him listen, let him hear it anyway." The old ancestor said, stroking a bunch of white beards under his mouth, and looked quite kind.

Gu Jun can now understand their language again. Hearing that the "prince Zug" spoke out the plan ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ so that we can avoid paying tribute for five consecutive years! "

"Ah." The ancestors sighed, and all the ancestors who were about to boil down calmed down and listened. The ancestors looked at Gu Jun and said, "Is our tribes doing that? Confused! The house of nightmares has swallowed, and we cannot treat him like this. "

Hearing this, Gu Jun was very happy, so he struggled and expressed his words to his ancestors in eye language ...

But the ancestors said again: "Give him tribute to those greedy evil cats, it will be worth at most 5,000 grouses, 5,000 quails, and 5,000 wild pheasants. But we can sell him to black merchant In exchange for at least 10,000 grouses, 10,000 quails, and 10,000 wild pheasants! "

The young ancestors immediately realized it, and the exclamation and cheering sounded at the same time.

"In this way, even if we tribute 5,000 of the three tributes," said the ancestors, "don't we have 5,000 each left for our own enjoyment?"

Suddenly, the ancestors jumped among the trees, and the excitement of beats and cheers resounded in this jungle.