Siren tried hard to wake himself up, but his fingers were empty, and there was nothing in his palms! And he was obviously lying on a firm and solid sand, and the wet sand wrapped around his body, which was very uncomfortable.
But the more anxious he was to wake up, the more he felt a dull pain in his chest and back, worse than a blue whale ramming him... no, it was more painful than a blue whale crushing his bones. His arms were sore and twitching from improper force and prolonged stalemate, and his tail was even weaker, as if he had just crossed the entire Pacific Ocean at full speed.
"Crash!"
The direction of the sea water was not right. The sound of the waves was clearly far away, so how could it be pouring down from above my head?
It was like falling back to reality from a void and empty world. The first thing I felt was the pain and the sea water. Then a chaotic sound came over me. It was a low conversation and the noise of wooden barrels colliding with each other.
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