"Yes, my boss won't die!"

"My big treasure will not die!"

...

"I'm going to wait for him by the beach! Even if I die, I will wait for him!"

"Yes! I'm going to the beach too!"

"Maybe they're back now!"

Hundreds of villagers in the village rushed towards the beach with their fists clenched!

It seems like they are really blowing the horn to catch fish and return to victory.

Seeing these familiar women rushing out with tense faces at the moment, the village chief’s wife supported her third uncle with some concern: “This... will something happen to them like this?”

At the beach, will it be if you can't think about it?

The village chief's head hurts, and he rubs his eyebrows: "Now, no one can stop them, so let them vent."

In the blink of an eye, he lost his closest relatives. The village chief was so heartbroken that he was almost suffocating. He could fully understand everyone's approach.

Everyone still had a hint of luck in their hearts.

No one really knows what will happen to Ziji Island in the future when he thinks of losing so many young and middle-aged people.

Thinking of this, the village chief third uncle started to hurt again.

On the beach beside you.

The vast ocean, at first glance, the blue eyes are all over the sky.

On the sea, there were blue waves rippling, but there was no trace of a light boat.

Everyone stood on the beach by the sea, waiting like wooden stakes.

At the beginning, everyone's eyes were excited and eager, including hope.

But as time passed, the expressions on everyone's faces became more and more desperate and sad.

I don't know who was the first to make a whimper.

Following this is the second and the third...

In the end, all the women and children present cried out.

One after another, it was filled with the miserable cry of women and children.

The tides waved, taking away their crying sounds with the waves.

On the beach, there was a burst of tragic grief and tears.

Day 1, day 2...

Many people fainted from crying sadly.

At first, many people didn't believe Xu Da and Xu Er's words, but as the days passed, their eyes were filled with despair.

Although he still doesn't believe it or not, he already believes this fact in his heart... he just can't accept it yet.

The entire Zizhu Island was deeply shrouded in sadness and despair, as if the entire sky had collapsed.

In fact, it is indeed the case.

Zijiu Island is entirely supported by young and middle-aged men, fishing for a living and defending their homes. Now they are gone... How can these women and children survive in the world?

"Aunt Tu, what are you doing!" Xu Da screamed.

"You Uncle Tu is gone, how can I survive alone? Anyway, I can't survive anymore, so it's better to die!" Aunt Tu held a sharp knife in her hand and stabbed her heart violently!

Xu Da and Xu Er rushed up and held Aunt Tu on the left and right!

If these two young men hadn't reacted quickly and quickly, Aunt Tu would no longer be alive.

Xu Er cried, "Aunt Tu! Don't do this! Uncle Tu, Uncle Tu may not be dead yet... Maybe he was rescued?"

"Are they really not dead? Is anyone really saving him? Are you saying true?" Aunt Tu was already in a state of stagnation and muttered to herself.

It has been two days since the accident happened. In the past two days, the women and children on the island were all in a state of despair and depression, and everyone's mind was blank.
Chapter completed!