Wu Ruzhu understood that Zhao Ganyu was sleeping on the bed on the right. When the boat leaned right, it was blocked by the bulkhead. Even if they didn't fix him in advance, they prepared a few quilts as buffers. Wu Zihao was sleeping on the bed on the left and fell down with his feet facing the sky.

Wu Zihao didn't make any serious trouble. He just made a big cut on his forehead. Uncle Wang sewed him a few stitches and put them on medicine, then wrapped them around his head with gauze twice.

However, Wu Zihao himself didn't think so. He kept worrying about whether there was a concussion or not. After all, the aluminum alloy cabinet was dented by his huge head.

"They called you to go to the deck to help He Mingjie and the others. You have been pretending to be unable to sleep. What's the use of being dead at this time!" Uncle Wang criticized and took the medicine box to another room to check the injury.

"A quack doctor, it's simply a quack doctor!" Wu Zihao covered his head and complained indignantly, "I feel very dizzy now, why isn't I have a concussion?"

"It's because you haven't had enough sleep!" Wu Ruzhu stuffed the machete to him and said, "Don't disturb Brother Gan Yu, you'd better go to the deck to help."

"I'm still hurt now! I said, "Don't anyone know how to be polite to you women?" Seeing that everyone was just concerned about checking Zhao Ganyu's body, Wu Zihao raised his head and sighed, shook the rusty knife in his hand and followed Wu Ruzhu out of the door.

When He Mingjie saw Wu Zihao coming, he laughed from afar: "Wu Zihao, who are you wearing mourning clothes for?"

"I'll go to your uncle He Mingjie. It's okay if you don't care. Sister Ni's dare to curse me!" Wu Zihao cursed, but the man lay on the side of the boat to check everywhere. He also thought that he had just hit the reef, and was worried that the hull would get into the water if it crashed.

Wu Ruzhu felt that the ship's speed had accelerated a lot, and estimated that it should be increased to 25 knots. She told He Mingjie and Wu Zihao that they would arrive at B1 Island soon.

Not long after, an island suddenly emerged on the originally extremely hollow sea surface. Because thick fog interfered with the sight, it was impossible to find it far away until the ship was about five or six nautical miles away from B1 Island.

Far away, B1 Island is like a dreamland surrounded by clouds and mist. Compared to the so-called Necropolis Island in front of it, this much larger island looks more like a prison fortress. From the starboard side of the bow, the island is stacked from low to high, but the location of the crater cannot be seen clearly through the thick fog.

"What name did you give this big island?" Wu Zihao asked her curiously.

"Why did I say that the island name I chose? It was written in black and white on ancient books!" Wu Ruzhu snorted, lowered her face and didn't answer. She thought that this fat guy was too disrespectful to people. She explained it to him very seriously, but instead slandered her as a nonsense.

He Mingjie was also curious, and saw her stern face, and hurriedly smoothed out: "Die Zihao is talking nonsense all day long, you will lose if you really want to tell us what the name of this island is and what is its origin?"

Wu Ruzhu snorted again, then slowly said with a stern look: "This island is called Seal Island, it is said..."

"No, no! Oh my aunt, you really can't have read too many magic novels, you're just taking it randomly. I can't stand the one in front of you. I'll be able to bear it anymore. If this is called Seal Island, I can't stand it anymore! Could it be that the next island is called Rebirth Island, Rebirth Island..." Wu Zihao said teasingly, and as he covered his stomach, he burst into laughter.

"you!"

Wu Ruzhu was about to drop the bag and explain it to them carefully, but she never expected that Wu Zihao would suddenly be choked again. She was so angry that she could not even speak.

"It may also be a place name in fantasy..." He Mingjie coughed and said, "But you are not from China and you may not have read this type of fantasy novel."

Wu Ruzhu didn't expect that even He Mingjie didn't believe what she said, and became even more popular: "The names of these eight islands were not necessarily translated directly in the ancient Roni language. They were first mentioned in a Latin book in the Middle Ages. Later generations wanted to find out, but in the end it was because it was too incredible that few scholars would really dig intently, so that they could not form continuity research... On the contrary, those with adventurous spirit..."

"It's our fault, so what does the Guroni Island we are going to mean?"

"The three words Guroni are translated literally from ancient Siamese, meaning the sleeping earth..."

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, as he spoke, why did you feel lyrical again? I think it would be better to call the Land of Destruction..." Wu Zihao teased again.

"It's not impossible to translate this way, it's a matter of opinion." Wu Ruzhu stopped competing with Wu Zihao, and picked up a few empty bottles under her feet and threw them hard towards the direction of B1 Island like playing.

While bored, a strange sound came from somewhere, and it sounded like a child's crying from afar. The three of them looked up at the same time, but they saw nothing except the thick fog.

"You throw the wine bottle littered, probably you're crying the child born by the demon." Wu Zihao joked, and said that he had really heard bird songs before dawn, but he didn't hear it very clearly and could not tell whether it was the same as the sound he had just heard.

He Mingjie looked very nervous when he saw Wu Ruzhu's expression, and asked strangely: "Is it Wu Yunpeng's cry?"

"Hey! What kind of bird is Wuyunpeng? Is it a kind of eagle? Why have I never heard of it?" Wu Zihao interrupted and asked, but He Mingjie shook his head and didn't know that both of them had heard of the name of this bird from Wu Ruzhu before dawn.

"The dark cloud Peng will only appear at night. It is a cruel and terrible bird of prey." Wu Ruzhu hurriedly ran into the cab and said in a panic to Lu Feng who was lying on the ground to rest, "Brother Lu, we heard a baby crying at the bow of the boat!"

"You three have not slept all night, right? Besides the sea water, there are also sea water nearby, where do you get the little broken child..." Wang Baoshang, who was in charge of the helm, said with a smile.

But Lu Feng, who was sitting and lying, suddenly changed color when he heard her words, got up from the ground like an electric shock, grabbed the *** and came to the bow of the boat. He was about to speak when he heard that strange sound!

This strange "Woo wow wow" sound made people panic, like a child's crying but extremely sharp, just like a heart-wrenching sound.

"It should be the cry from that Necrotic Island!" Wu Zihao changed his usual silence and became nervous and panic in Xixi's eyes.
Chapter completed!