The victims who had just escaped from death were all ecstatic when they saw land ahead, and some were so excited that they burst into tears. No one paid attention to a bird on the horizon in the distance.

"Ahhhhhh~~"

Aphra didn't wait for the lifeboat to come to a complete stop before she unbuckled her seat belt. Her beautiful face was as delicate as a peach blossom, and her red lips slightly inspired her excited cheers, and she jumped out first.

She stepped on the rippling clear sea and headed towards the golden beach in front of her. The water splashed everywhere, soaking her white dress and sticking it tightly to her sexy and mature body that was completely inconsistent with her age, and outlined a stunning figure.

The curve of the figure made me wonder how there could be such a unique beauty in the world.

Seeing this, other people also unbuckled their seat belts and rushed to the golden beach with joy.

One ship.

Two ships.

Three ships.

As time passed, seven lifeboats docked on the beach.

Looking at the vast rippling blue sea, there are no traces of other lifeboats, and I don’t know which direction they were swept by the ocean current. But at this moment, no one cares about the separated passengers, and people gather together in small groups.

White people versus white people.

Blacks and blacks.

Yellow people and yellow people.

Country of Citizenship.

color.

Race.

These symbols have become important factors in dividing circles and groups.

Seven lifeboats, more than 200 people.

Tang Yuanqing met two acquaintances.

An old man with thinning hair and a thin face.

He was wearing a pure white Tang suit and a pair of black cloth shoes. His expression was calm and natural, quite a bit elegant and indifferent as if the mountain was collapsing in front of him without changing his expression.

A slightly plump old lady wearing reading glasses, an ordinary blue-gray coat from the 1980s, and carrying a small floral bag.

"Lao Yuan~"

Seeing two old people from a distance, Tang Yuanqing happily waved his hands to say hello.

The two old men also noticed Tang Yuanqing and smiled in response to Tang Yuanqing's greeting.

"Old Tang."

Lao Yuan, whose real name is Yuan Xingguo, has served as a state banquet chef for 20 years. He retired to the United States five years ago to live with his children in Los Angeles. The old lady beside him is Pan Meili, an outstanding artist, craftsman, especially

Specializing in the production of pottery, porcelain and other handicrafts, he enjoys a high reputation at home and abroad.

A year ago, the couple were diagnosed with cancer at the same time. Because it was not discovered in time, it was already in the advanced stage.

When the old couple heard the bad news, they were silent for a long time.

In the end, the two of them figured out that cancer was an incurable disease anyway, so there was no need to suffer and continue treatment. They simply made a bucket list to enjoy life before death and do many things that they had wanted to do but had not done before.

They have done a lot this year.

Just like first love, return to the city and streets you once knew for a romantic date.

Go to the famous mountains and rivers in China and feel the magnificence and beauty of China’s mountains and rivers.

Head to the frontier desert and gaze at the spectacular nature.

Not long ago, they traveled to the United States again and boarded the Seidel cruise ship, preparing to fulfill their last wish of traveling around the world and leave this world without any regrets.

They and Tang Yuanqing met on the cruise ship.

Although the three old people did not know each other before and came to the same cruise ship for different reasons, they had many common topics and a common language. These common topics allowed them to form a deep friendship in a short period of time.

"Okay, you're fine. I was worried about you before."

Tang Yuanqing stepped on the beach, and with Tang Yuqi's support, he came to the two old people and sighed with a complicated expression.

After experiencing the pterosaur incident, Tang Yuanqing was not sure whether the appearance of the two friends here was a good thing or a bad thing.

"Hello, Grandpa Yuan."

"Hello, Grandma Pan."

Tang Yuqi greeted the two elderly people in standard Chinese.

Yuan Xingguo didn't think too much. He smiled like a child and gave Tang Yuanqing a big hug.

He is already dying. It doesn't matter where he dies. His only regret is that he didn't complete the global journey. It is a regret after all.

"Old Tang, we are truly destined to be together."

Yuan Xingguo let go of Tang Yuanqing and patted him on the shoulder, feeling deeply moved.

The same cruise ship.

Same shift.

The same shipwreck.

It is such a rare fate to meet on the same desert island after the shipwreck in Noh.

Tang Yuanqing smiled bitterly and shook his head, not interested in this kind of fate.

He looked towards the direction of Snake Island where pterosaurs were infested, his eyebrows were tightly knitted like lying silkworms, and he said worriedly: "We don't know where we are now, I'm afraid we will be in trouble in the future."

"I hope the rescue team can come soon."

Tang Yuanqing sighed and couldn't help but glance at Tang Yuqi secretly.

He was almost seventy years old, and he already felt that he was blessed by gods and Buddhas for being able to escape from the shipwreck. Tang Yuanqing actually had a very open mind about what the future would bring.

But his granddaughter is only nineteen years old. She is as young as a flower and has a bright future.

He doesn't want or see terrible things happen.

Yuan Xingguo also knew about Pterosaur.

He listened to Tang Yuanqing's words, glanced at the well-behaved Tang Yuqi, and said with deep meaning: "Brother, don't blame me for being harsh. Our experience this time is extraordinary, extraordinary."

"Pterosaurs have disappeared for tens of millions of years. When have I heard that there are still living pterosaurs on earth?"

"This place is full of evil."

Yuan Xingguo's eyes were deep and he looked sideways at the dense forest outside the beach.

Fifty meters away from the beach, there is a vast jungle.

Looking around, there are towering ancient trees everywhere. The trunks are so thick that two people can't hug each other. There are not many trees that are three to forty meters high.

Looking into the distance, you can even see ancient trees that are as majestic as hills, perhaps two or three hundred meters high, with their crowns spread out to an unknown extent, like giant umbrellas covering the sky.

In the dense forest, towering ancient trees sit next to towering ancient trees, and the thick branches are criss-crossed and stacked together. Even the sun cannot penetrate the dense canopy and shine on the ground.

Under the ancient trees, countless shrubs and vines were taller than people, and there was almost no place to stay.

Looking intently, the depths of the dense forest were pitch black, without sunlight, as if it were a deep, dark abyss capable of swallowing everything.

The sea breeze whistled through the dark and deep forest, the branches banged and the leaves rustled. There was a strange whining sound coming from the depths of the forest, like the sound of a child crying, or someone wailing, which made people feel frightened and frightened all over.

hairy.

Yuan Xingguo had never seen such a dense jungle.

Even those inaccessible virgin forests have no such scenery.

No one has set foot here for many, many years.

Reminiscent of the group of pterosaurs that appeared before, although Yuan Xingguo was not sure what was going on, he could draw a simple and obvious conclusion.

The circumstances of this shipwreck are unusual.

With luck, we might be able to see the rescue team in three to five days.

But if something unexpected happens, it's hard to say.

Tang Yuanqing lived for almost seventy years and was a history professor and scholar.

Reading history can make you wise.

Observe the wisdom of the ancients and understand the profound meaning of the sages.

Of course he understands that this time the situation is different from the past, but...

Tang Yuanqing saw the nervous and pale Tang Yuqi, caressing her long, silky hair, and sighed.

He can't say.

He was afraid that his granddaughter wouldn't be able to accept it.

"Bah, bah, bah, the old man is talking nonsense, aren't we fine now?"
To be continued...