After the waste wood is dropped, A explodes the world

The binoculars in the director's hand "plopped" into the water, and the staff rushed to surround him, only to see that his face was pale and his body was shaking like chaff.

"Director, what's wrong?"

"Director, what did you see?"

"He's dead, hurry up, call the police!"

Everyone stared wide-eyed, thinking that Chu Xun was dead, a staff member hurriedly took out his mobile phone and called the police incoherently.

The cruise ship sailed towards Chu Xun's direction at high speed, but from a distance, it was still a small ink dot undulating in the water, which couldn't be seen clearly. Now that even the telescope fell into the water, we could only speed up the speed of the ship to find out.

After five or six minutes of cruise, the weather changed suddenly, a hurricane blew up on the sea, and huge waves broke out on the calm sea just now. The sea water turned from light blue to dark blue, and finally turned into a thick ink blue.

The sky was gloomy, with layers of black clouds pressing down, the howling wind whizzed by the rushing waves, and the sea water rushed to the deck one after another, and everyone scrambled to run into the cabin.

Although the staff tried their best to avoid ports and routes that may have bad weather when designing the itinerary, the weather is unpredictable, and hurricanes, heavy rain, and heavy fog are all sudden and unpredictable.

In particular, it was an unexpected "accident" for Chu Xun to salvage the corpse in the sea.

Wave after wave of dark sea water surged onto the isolated island, like killer whales opening their mouths wide open, impatient to swallow the small island in the middle of the sea.

"Help!"

Everyone ran away with their heads in their hands, and a timid guest squatted on the ground and shouted.

"Howling what? Run!"

Ji Qinglin pulled up his sleeves and ran up the high rock. As soon as the two of them ran up a rock with their front feet, the rolling waves of the sea rushed up from their back feet until they ran up to the peak in the middle of the island with the crowd. At the top, there was a little room for relaxation.

"I just want to use this show to become popular, whoever wants to lose their life!" Another guest broke down and shouted.

"I don't want to die, help me..."

"..."

The sound of the tsunami, the sound of the storm, the sound of everyone's crying and cursing passed by Ji Qinglin's ears wave after wave. Looking at the panicked faces in front of him, he felt the insignificance of human beings for the first time.

Seeing that the sea water was about to come up, he fell down behind a rock on the top of the peak and was startled.

Two aging faces slowly appeared in front of his eyes, turning around his body in circles. The two faces were blurred at first, but after a while, they gradually became clear, and later, even their faces were clear. He can see every wrinkle in her.

"Dad, Mom, are you here to pick me up?" He muttered to himself, closing his eyes in despair.

Five minutes later, the storm continued, and the guests and staff who were trapped on the island were finally rescued by the helicopter. The guests found their seats in dismay and sat down, their eyes straightened, as if they were still in shock.

When the staff counted the number of people, they found that besides Chu Xun, there was one person missing, Gu Chuan.

The helicopter hovered over the small island for a while, but found nothing. Seeing that the storm was coming, they had to withdraw first.

That night, the news was broadcast on major TV stations, and some of the scenes captured were black clouds, billowing stormy seas, and it was scary even through the screen.

Liu Xuan came out of the funeral parlor holding an umbrella, and saw the news of Chu Xun and Gu Chuan's disappearance in the deep sea on the big screen outside the opposite building. drive away.

The torrential rain continued, and the black wipers were like two swallows flapping their wings, washing the rainwater like a beast on the glass.

After driving for about two hours, Liu Xuan's car was stopped by the police less than 500 meters from Xihai port.

He was sitting in the car, looking through the rain curtain to the place surrounded by the police tape. The crowded police cars, ambulances, and fire engines happened to block his sight.