Next second: "Hold the grass, hold the grass, hold the grass, hold the grass, come and see!"

"What's wrong?"

Swish ~

Everyone is rushing to the ground.

Lao Wang's fingers, as thick as a carrot, pointed at the empty fish hook tremblingly.

"Look! Look!"

"Where are you playing tricks on me?"

"What do you see?"

"It's so pitiful. Are you already having hallucinations if you can't catch fish..."

"Can't see?" Lao Wang was anxious, "You really can't see?"

"What do you think--"

I saw that Lao Wang worked hard to maintain the half-sinking and floating on the water surface, which seemed to be filled with an extremely thin oil film, which was incompatible with the unchanging water surface around it. The oil film was about as big as a tabletop, irregular, and seemed to scatter a slight scattering of light. Looking closely, several people suddenly realized that it was not a light spot at all, but a miniature searchlight, and it was still moving. The powder-like grainy light beam rotated to shine at all corners of the oil film.

"This is a fucking empty island!" Lao Wang almost roared, "Look at that lamp, that thing was built on the watchtower, and there was a fucking little man who was moving there! The second time! The first time I didn't see it clearly! I thought I was dazzled!"

Lao Wang's hands were shaking excitedly, and the hook was in and out on the water.

Then, I don’t know which rule it touched. The oil film grew sharply with an indescribable strange trait, as if it suddenly expanded from the two planes to a three-dimensional entity. The water waves surging violently, and like a volcanic eruption, ejecting a giant object, wrapped in cold wind and ice and snow, colliding with Lao Wang’s empty island.
Chapter completed!