During the three days and three nights of sailing, I encountered difficulties along the way, but I was lucky enough to overcome them.

Gong Zihua was very calm, he had thought about it, even if he died on the way there, it was God's will...

He no longer cares about his own life and death. Whenever he encounters setbacks at sea, he is more calm and solves them calmly in the face of danger.

When I'm free, I lie on the bed and look through picture books.

When he left the underground kingdom, he took away a copy of Donggong Ziche's original painting.

The album is full of Hughes and Yuan Yeche when they were young...

He likes them before they grow up.

Of course, if he hadn't been limited in ability, he would have carried all the albums away.

Gong Zihua has to hold the album while sleeping, only in this way can he fall asleep peacefully.

In the early morning of the fourth day, the big ship docked with bumps.

Gong Zihua woke up in a heavy sway, and the voices of sailors yelling to lower the sails came from outside the cabin.

Gong Zihua pushed open the small door, and the crisp morning air was tangy, mixed with the smell of sea water.

What catches the eye is a huge primitive island with layers of lush trees, like a pyramid built up.

The sea water is particularly blue, and there is no trace of human pollution.

Gong Zihua seemed to have entered a dream, and was stunned for a while.

This is the kingdom of him and Zitou Donggong... The entire island is full of their memories.

Gong Zihua ordered all the sailors to return the same way, and no one was allowed to stay.

The sailors looked at each other in blank dismay. They received orders from the Ximen family to escort Gong Zihua to the destination safely. As for what to do afterwards, there was no specific indication.

In this vast sea, the communication is cut off, and the mobile phone can't get through at all.

Gong Zihua stiffened his neck and told them to get out, and they all got out immediately.

Stepping off the big boat and stepping on the soft silver sand, Gong Zihua's nose suddenly felt sore, thinking that near this beach, he picked up those two useless stones and gave them to Dong Gongziche.Of course, they also caught fish around here and grilled them.

Gong Zihua walked with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and the ubiquitous memories surrounded him like a sea tide.

He began to be inexplicably excited...

I was able to find the island so smoothly, thanks to this map.

He carefully rolled up the map, put it back into the mountaineering bag, and walked towards the crisis in the primeval forest.

There are beasts dormant in the depths of the forest...

When he was a child, he was not able to compete, but now, he depends on his luck.

I have a gun and a few boxes of bullets on me, just in case...

Now that he has come to the island, of course he wants to live a few more days before he dies?

Gong Zihua took out a sickle and split the road, and the field was overgrown with weeds and deserted.

After walking for a while, he found the main road. Is the old road preserved?

"Hughes, I want the biggest fruit!"

Hallucination?

Gong Zihua vaguely heard a crisp voice coming from the sheltered forest.

He couldn't help walking in the direction of the sound...

A small figure squatted under the tree, looking forward to it, paused and started to worry again: "I want two! Pick two for me! No, three..."

Gong Zihua's handsome face was wrinkled, and she rubbed her eyes again and again.Damn, what the hell?

He traveled through time, and he really saw himself when he was a child, with a greedy look!

It must be his fantasy, he's gone mad!

Gong Zihua's blood flowed backwards all over his body, he rushed forward with a few strides, grabbed the little guy on the ground and pinched his face!

Touch, temperature, alive!

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