Wu Zihao took Zhao Ganyu and Mi Xueling toward the ship. When he walked in front of him, he found that the hull was carved with exquisite patterns and painted with gorgeous colors. It seemed that he had experienced the brutal baptism of the waves, and the hull was full of signs of wear and tear.

The ship has no ceiling, and with Zhao Ganyu's height, you can see it inside with your feet on your feet.

He looked back at Wu Zihao in horror and said, "This, this..."

Wu Zihao nodded: "When I saw it, I also reacted the same way as Brother Zhao."

"What's wrong? Let me see?" Michelle Mi was not tall enough, and she asked anxiously about the situation.

Zhao Ganyu thought about it and explained the situation to her, so he would rather let her see the simple and clear things. He bent down and held Mi Xueling's legs and raised them.

"Ah!" Mi Xueling was startled by Zhao Ganyu's sudden movement. However, his powerful hands tightly clamped his legs, which made Mi Xueling feel a little more peace of mind.

Now is not the time to think about this, Mi Xueling calmed down and looked into the boat. She couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

The boat looks normal outside, and it is even considered a retro and luxurious decoration. However, the inner cabin of the boat looks different from other boats, and it is a square space. The square space looks too much like a coffin. The two girls lying inside don't look like very normal people.

Zhao Ganyu and the others have been tossing until now, and their faces look cold and gray, and bloodless. Moreover, their clothes look even more strange. They are definitely not clothes from modern society. They look very similar to ancient people painted in books. The clothes are embroidered with exquisite and complex patterns, metal decorations on their hands, and big beads are also falling on their ears. I don’t know if it should be said to be the latest popular sandals or simple rope-tied skin. There are some fruit skins and cores of the soles of the feet, which are piled up randomly.

"I'll go, are you living?" Wu Zihao looked at them with some fear.

"Is it a time travel?" Even Michelle, who was always reliable, said such words that he couldn't believe, "It's unlikely?"

"What's the point that we've all floated to such a place?" Wu Zihao sighed, his gazebo was still anchored in the distance.

Zhao Ganyu glanced at Wu Zihao: "You think they are all like you. These two girls are at least individuals, let's see the situation first." Zhao Ganyu reached out to touch their breath, and his face suddenly darkened, "This one is not good anymore. I'm not angry anymore. That one is okay. I lift the one that is okay first."

The two girls' outfits look very similar. The only difference is that one of them is wearing a long skirt with a white hem, with several red ropes tied to the feet, and silver pendants of all sizes of big and small buttons on the rope. This one is already exhausted.

The other one has tattoos on his arms, which looks like flowers that intertwined with each other. A golden bracelet is tied to the back of his hand and a red embroidered gauze is covered with a head.

The girl covered in red embroidered gauze also breathed a little weakly. Zhao Ganyu and Wu Zihao worked hard to lift her out of the coffin-like boat. When they placed it on the beach, they found that there were obvious traces of binding on the girl's wrists and ankles.

Wu Zihao frowned: "This is not a murder and throw away the body."

"Save people first. It seems a bit lacking in water. Feed some water to see." Zhao Ganyu had no experience in saving people, but just tried it according to common sense.

But the girl had no reaction, only breathing faintly.

Mi Xueling pondered for a moment, and suddenly took a sip of water herself, signaling Zhao Ganyu and Wu Zihao to get out of the way. She had to find a way to get her to take in some water. Otherwise, there would be no infusion technology on the island, and the girl would slowly lose her breathing like the other one on the boat.

Finally, this time, I reacted. It seemed that I was choking some by the water. The girl turned over and sat up while coughing.

Mi Xueling quickly went up to support her, but unexpectedly she pushed Mi Xueling away with her hand.

"Are you okay?" Even so, Mi Xueling was not angry, but instead asked her very gently.

The girl hesitated for a moment, looked at Zhao Ganyu and Wu Zihao, and retreated again. She had not spoken. The moment she glanced at the coffin boat, her expression suddenly changed drastically. She pushed everyone away excitedly, ran to the edge of the coffin boat, and almost overturned in.

She was checking her companions.

"She hasn't breathed anymore." Zhao Ganyu kindly explained to her.

But the girl turned over and entered the boat, desperately performing cardiac resuscitation for her companions. Looking at her skillful gestures, Michelle thought that this must not be an ancient person, and traveling through time is impossible. Only modern people can artificial respiration and cardiac resuscitation.

However, her companions did not respond.

As long as Zhao Ganyu and Wu Zihao approached the ship a little closer, the girl would glar at them like crazy. As soon as she woke up from a coma, she did heart pressure without caring about such force. Her physical strength could not be supported at all. Soon her face turned pale and her breathing became rapid. This person was almost unable to even support her.

"She has been away for a long time and is hard." Michelle was the only one who could get close to her. She reached out and touched the breathless girl, and found that she couldn't save her. "If you think about it for yourself, it will only make you die if you don't have time."

In fact, they didn't know if this girl could understand their language. They just watched a person feel sad for his companion's death, and everyone would empathize with it.

Michelle Mi's persuasion seemed to have been effective. It was also possible that the girl finally had no strength. She finally stopped, stared at her companion lying on the boat, and reached out and closed her eyes.

The silent white beach is only the sound of waves constantly rushing.

Suddenly a big wave came over, and then the girl burst into tears. She cried very sadly and helplessly, but she, who had already lost her strength, fainted again after a while.

Zhao Ganyu and Wu Zihao had to carry her out of the boat again: "Let's put it on the temporary tent first. I hope she can survive this time."

It was getting late. They decided to tie the coffin boat with the Watchman first, so that at least the corpse would not float to the sea. However, the dead could not be left for too long. When the girl woke up, she would still have to see if she could communicate and ask how to deal with the corpse.

Zhao Ganyu and Mi Xueling stayed to take care of the girl, and Wu Zihao was responsible for going back to the broken house to convey the message, and he would bring Danshui and the beast skin to the foot of the mountain tomorrow.
Chapter completed!