This is the medical room where Mr. Yan was staying. After experiencing a huge wave just now, the glass windows that were originally sealed have long since disappeared. Even Mr. Yan’s body that should be lying on the hospital bed did not know that it was swept up by the huge wave.

Where have they gone? Not to mention the equipment in the house, which are tangled with wires, scattered on the ground, and hung next to the upturned hospital bed.

The room was like a water curtain cave at this time. The ceiling was soaked by the sea water, and the water patterns were deep and shallow, gathering into strips, forming small waterfalls, and then falling back to the ground with a crackling sound. Listen to the sound of water drops all around.

With the sound, Siling's consciousness gradually returned, and Jiuze threw Master Shao, who had been knocked unconscious by the waves, in the corner like a sack. Fang Muzhi looked at the wet ground in a daze with a solemn expression.

"It would be okay if there was only this wave, but I'm worried it's not over yet. There is water everywhere in the house. No matter how I set up the formation, I won't be able to hold it for long." Fang Muzhi looked at Jiuze and said seriously: "

You are the only one who can escape unscathed." His words stopped abruptly and he turned to look at Si Ling.

He hoped that Jiuze could save Si Ling's life, but if he asked for it, it might have the opposite effect. Fang Muzhi turned around, lowered his head and drew a talisman, and said casually: "Anyway, I

His fate has been determined a long time ago and he will not die today. But it seems that he can't care about other people." After finishing the stroke, he handed the talisman he had just drawn to Si Ling.

The pattern on it was very familiar to Si Ling, it was the peace charm he drew for her for the first time, "Wish for good luck." He said, and then stuffed another one into the chest of Master Shao who had fainted.

At this time, there was no color in Fang Muzhi's face. Master Yan's affairs had consumed too much of his yang energy. He crossed his legs one step away from Si Ling, crossed his legs directly on the wet ground, clasped his hands together and began to meditate.

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Siling dragged the unconscious Master Shao to the corner next to the window. If there was another tsunami, at least the wall could block a large part of the impact. For Master Shao at this time, changing places might be the best way to survive.

The gap between death and death. Just as she leaned the dead Master Shao against the wall, something fell down with a thud.

Master Shao was dragged along by Jiuze. Logically speaking, even if he had any accessories on his body, they would have been lost along the way. It would not have fallen off just now. Siling casually looked into the water at his feet and happened to touch it.

Even in the water, its touch was lower than that of the surroundings, but it was not cold yet. As soon as Si Ling's fingertips touched it, he realized that the thing he held in his hand was the Universe Mirror. This mirror was colder than the mirror.

Ling's hand was even bigger, and Master Shao couldn't find any pocket in his body that could fit the mirror except for stuffing it into his arms. This made Sling couldn't help but wonder, Master Shao might be...

I held onto this baby all the way and didn't let go even when I fainted.

It is enough to show how valuable this mirror is.

"I'm afraid that when Jiuze sees you, he'll want to smash you to pieces." After all, he trapped him twice with this mirror. Now is not the time to remind Jiuze to hold grudges. Si Ling muttered in his heart and planned to throw the mirror to Shao

The master pushed her buttocks. But the mirror seemed to know that she was being disliked. As soon as she exerted force, the mirror disappeared in an instant.

Siling groped twice more in the water, but couldn't find any trace at all. It was as if the mirror had never appeared. She frowned, put the matter behind her, and poked her head out the window again.

The rainstorm was not as heavy as before, and from her angle, she could just see the police box in the distance emerging from the sea.

It's over, it's really good but not bad. "The water level is receding rapidly again! Fang Muzhi, sit over here." Si Ling looked at Fang Muzhi who was meditating in the center of the room, and wanted to pull him up without thinking.

His hand was held tightly by the other party.

He frowned, pressed his watch on Siling's wrist, and held her life tightly. It was as if he was completely unaware of what Siling had just said to him, and his current actions were all out of self-preservation.

instinct.

Even knowing that within a few minutes, the tsunami would hit again at any time. Siling still squatted beside him, trying to pull Fang Muzhi away from the current unprotected angle. She couldn't break away from Fang Muzhi's hand, and she could only rely on what was left of her.

There is no way to push the opponent with one hand, and there is no fulcrum at hand to draw on the force.

"Jiuze, help me move him to the side. This position is too dangerous. Come and stand too!" You can already see the waves like a wall outside the window. You can't even see how high the waves are. I just feel that it is overwhelming.

She was instantly enveloped by the shadow created by the waves, and Siling felt that her hands and feet had lost all strength in an instant.

Jiuze stood at the window without moving a step: "He can't die. I can't die either. If you ask me to cut off his hand that is holding you, I will be happy to do it."

He turned around and took two unhurried steps towards Siling. However, the other party grabbed his wrist.

The situation was imminent. One of the two bosses was in trance and the other was in a fugue. Siling didn't know what he was thinking. He grabbed Jiu Ze who was just doing nothing and subconsciously wanted to protect them both behind him.

But the expected impact did not come. The ground beneath my feet shook violently.

"You strangled me to death!" Jiuze pulled out his wrist.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Si Ling looked at her hand and actually scratched a ghost's wrist. "I was a little nervous just now." The next second, her hand that was held by Fang Muzhi loosened, and Fang Muzhi

He spit out a mouthful of blood, and then fell down suddenly.

Holding his shoulder with one hand, Si Ling instantly understood what Fang Muzhi had just done. His breath was weak and his pulse could not be felt. Only the rhythmic beating in his neck showed that he was still alive. As he fell,

It seemed that there was still the whole world. Si Ling suddenly felt an extreme sense of helplessness. She exhaled and put Fang Muzhi half-back and half-dragged together with Master Shao.

"I can still carry a person on my back!" She stuck out her tongue at Jiuze, but found that the feeling just now seemed not her illusion. The whole room seemed to be really tilted.

The villa is sinking, and the entire artificial island is sinking.

However, no one knew that they were still on the island. The Yan family left silently. Can they be expected to tell others that there are still people on the island? Sling suddenly remembered something and quickly opened the door.
Chapter completed!