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Chapter 293 Unable to communicate
After poking around for a while, I finally broke the silence because I was vulnerable and I couldn't wait to find out what the hell this was and how I could get out of here.

"Did you save me?" Although I was tied up by them, I thought they must have saved me first, but they thought I was different from them and thought I was a dangerous person, and then tied me up .

So, anyway, I still want to thank them.

It's just that they don't seem to understand what I'm saying, no matter whether I speak Chinese or English, they all look blank.

They looked at me suspiciously, then at each other, muttering something in low tones, and they communicated in a language that I couldn't understand at all.

I'm a bit desperate, not only can't understand, but I haven't even heard of it.

Although I don't understand French or German, at least when people speak, I can tell which language they speak, but now, I am completely at a loss.

I doubt they belong to any country at all, so even the language is unique.

This also means that I have no way to communicate with them at all!
But now I have too many questions, what exactly is this place?How did I get here?How long have I been unconscious?And more importantly, how can I get out of here and return to the world I know?
I have a lot of questions to ask, but in the current situation, I ask in vain. They don't understand what I'm talking about, and I don't know what they are talking about.

For the first time in my life, I discovered how frustrating it is to talk to a duck.

But, I can't just give up like this, I must, must, must communicate with them, I want to tell them that I am not a bad person, they can't continue to tie me like this!
Since there is a language barrier, I can only make gestures, but my hands and feet are tied, so I can't even make gestures.

I just kept staring at them, trying to make eye contact.

At this time, I was suddenly very grateful that I was an actor. I almost exhausted my acting skills just to convince them that I was harmless.

These aborigines look a bit savage, and they all look ferocious. I don’t know their customs and habits, and I’m afraid I’ll offend them if I’m not careful, so I can only try my best to express my kindness and smile at them.

As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling face with your hand.I think even though we have different skin colors and races, it is human nature to laugh, and they should be able to understand it.

Fortunately, I bet right!
I looked at them with a smile, and their attitude towards me was a little better. Although they didn't untie me immediately, the guard in their eyes was no longer so strong.

Only then did I dare to continue speaking. This time I used Chinese. In fact, the language is not important anymore. I just want to speak and let them hear my voice.

"Hi, hello, my name is Su Ningning, I'm from China, and I'm going to Seychelles, but there was an accident on the way, so I drifted here. It's very... very nice to meet you, and thank you very much for saving me. Me, don't worry, I'm not a bad person, I won't hurt you, please don't hurt me, let's be friendly, okay?"

I know they don't understand, but these are my heartfelt words, I deliberately said them in a gentle and soothing tone, I just hope they can feel my sincerity.

(End of this chapter)