Uncle Zhou and Uncle Wang are both old fishermen. When they noticed the overall shaking of the island, they knew what was going on. There was no need to say that they had already begun to protect most of the freshwater and food. They also transported some to the top of the mountain. If they hadn't been able to keep up with their strength, they would have even sent most of the supplies to the top of the mountain.

Therefore, when Su Yueya said that, they nodded slightly. However, both uncles had a serious expression, which made everyone feel even more unsure. Seeing everyone's uneasy appearance, Uncle Wang suddenly laughed: "Don't be nervous. The two old men are still here. God will not take your young people away first. Hold on."

"Hey! Uncle Wang is right! Let's hold on!" Zhao Ganyu gritted his teeth and encouraged everyone. Although Wu Zihao on his back was so sank, it made him feel like he was going to step on his legs every step.

Encouragement is one thing, reality is another. Although Zhao Ganyu's words raised a lot of confidence, when everyone saw the surging sea, everyone was silent.

The blue and clear sea just now had turned into deep blue and black, and the seabed and white beaches were gone. Even the coconut trees on the island began to shake left and right as the island shakes. Suddenly, the strong wind blew straight towards the island. Zhao Ganyu quickly looked and pulled Mi Xueling behind him, thus protecting her, not being soaked by the splashed sea water.

"Old Wang, do you think the sea is a bit like that day?" Uncle Zhou grabbed Uncle Wang who was climbing towards the top of the mountain. His voice was not small, and Zhao Ganyu had already heard it.

"Uncle Zhou, what was the day you said?" Zhao Ganyu leaned over and asked.

Uncle Zhou was silent for a second or two, and still spoke: "It was the day when the waves overturned the boat. Before we arrived here, the sea was very calm and we could not see any wind and waves. If it were so smooth, we would return home in another week. The money given by that boy Qian Cheng was enough for Lao Wang and I to retire. We all planned to never go out to sea again."

Uncle Wang took over Uncle Zhou's words: "People are not as good as God's. A good sunny day suddenly changed his face. Now is not the time for June to have a baby face. We two have known it was a long time ago that Qian Chengfei didn't listen to us and locked us up and refused to get close to the computer room."

Uncle Zhou and Uncle Wang recalled that the day they went to the island, the situation on the sea was exactly the same as it is now. Zhao Ganyu also remembered that there was indeed a tsunami that day. They thought Yunxian Island was about to be flooded.

They came whatever they were afraid of. The group had just settled on the top of the mountain. When they were still in shock, they heard Su Yueya's scream: "There is something on the sea, it's a ship! A big ship!"

Sure enough, there was a small black dot floating with the sea in the stormy sea. If it weren't for the lights reflected on the ship, it would be difficult for the entire black ship to be noticed. The ship looked like a ghost ghost, appearing on the sea, and the red lights were like the eyes of the devil, approaching Yunxian Island step by step.

An ominous premonition arose in Zhao Ganyu's heart.

This premonition was quickly confirmed.

"This is a pirate ship!" Uncle Wang slapped his thighs suddenly and almost fell to the ground. "How could it be! How could it be! How could it be? How could it be if you meet these madmen in the sea! "

"Old Wang, don't panic first." Although Uncle Zhou said this, he was sweating coldly.

"Uncle Wang, how can you be sure that you are a madman in the sea?" Lin Baihua's voice was extremely calm. "There is still a difference between an ordinary pirate and a madman in the sea. You and Uncle Zhou are old people and you will not talk nonsense."

Uncle Zhou wiped the fine sweat beads on his forehead: "Oh, I actually think it's like it. Lao Wang said it proves that I was right. Look at the boat, it's huge in size, with a black body in red light, floating in water and swaying tail, and the bow of the boat has a slash."

Uncle Zhou stopped at this point.

Obviously, he looked like I knew you and I knew it. Zhao Ganyu turned to Lin Baihua again to confirm: "Does these characteristics mean that they are definitely not ordinary pirates?"

"Well." Lin Baihua sighed rarely and replied in detail, "The madman called the madman, not the pirate, because they have no bottom line and robbed the money when they see it. After receiving commissions, they turned around and fucked the employer. Those who are crazy, you can't guess what they will do next. It's also unreasonable. No one knows who the madman is, because they have seen the madman, and almost no one can return to the shore."

"Oh, it's not that I haven't returned to the shore." Uncle Wang added, "Those who came back are crazy, they are crazy." He sighed, as if there was something I didn't want to mention.

Now is not the time to ask about the past, what Zhao Ganyu is concerned about is how to deal with it: "Uncle Zhou, Uncle Wang, what do you think? I think this ship is coming towards us. As it is getting closer and closer, the lights on the ship are getting brighter and brighter."

"There is no choice. There is no choice." Uncle Wang was in the mood to take out a cigarette he had rolled out, "Oh, can you take a sip. Xiao Zhao, can you smoke? Have you got a sip?"

Zhao Ganyu shook his hand repeatedly, Uncle Wang is too tempted to survive.

Who knew that when he turned around, Uncle Zhou was almost depressed and shook his head and said, "There is no way. I want to be blessed and pray that God will open my eyes."

"No. We cannot sit and wait for death. Even if God wants my life, it depends on whether I am willing to give it to me!" Zhao Ganyu is a person who does not believe in fate. What he wants is to work hard to make a world of things. Even on this broken island, there is no reason to accept his fate and die.

"Brother Gan Yu, I'll listen to you." Mi Xueling leaned against Zhao Gan Yu's arm, trembling slightly.

"Don't waste time, tell me what you think." Su Yueya raised her eyebrows, and she was also a member of the way with her expression.

"Brother Zhao, you, you say. Let's go together." Although Li Moxian was trembling in fear, he gritted his teeth and did not reveal a word of discouragement.

Lin Baihua won’t mention it. The knife was already in his hand, and he was like a formation that he would not hold it up without blood.

The rest of He Mingjie was holding the unconscious Liu Shasha, Su Yueming was guarding Wu Zihao, and there was also a limp Zhou Xun. These people did not make a clear statement, but they had no combat power. Zhao Ganyu really felt a headache when he looked at the crazy and crazy wounds.

"Uncle Zhou and Uncle Wang, can you please don't accept your fate for the time being?" Zhao Ganyu scratched his head, "I know what I said is a bit strange. I don't know any big reason. You two want to make trouble again when you look at us. They are these wounded..."

"Xiao Zhao, stop talking." Uncle Wang spit out a smoke ring, "Leave it to us!"

His attitude changed a little quickly, which made Zhao Ganyu stunned for a moment and hurriedly thanked him.
Chapter completed!