At this moment, the seawater has re -covered the beach, and some floating corpses have also drifted out.

Obviously it is midsummer, you can see this scene. Everyone can't help but have a trace of chill.

"Don't care about this first, everyone goes to the car to wash my hands and wipe my body again." Yang Jian said, and the body of one night, everyone's body was so stinky.

Fortunately, when they came out for the second time, Tang Xin prepared a lot of towels and freshwater. One was to drink, and the other was to clean up the body.

After simply scrubbing, they returned to the shore and found that Yang Jian had sorted out the materials picked up from the corpse. If they wanted to find this group of people who were killed, where did they start and where to go.

There are many materials, so you have to find useful things carefully.

Soon, with the addition of women, they gradually picked these things out according to the classification of the items.

There are more than 20 notebooks, but they are wet by seawater and open gently. Some paper pages have completely become paste.

Tang Xin opened the only existence, let the sea breeze and sunlight as much as possible to dry them.

"There are a lot of emails." Moori said.

These mails have a layer of plastic film, which perfectly isolate the seawater, but there are a lot of these things on each cruise ship. Some are postcards that have not had time to disassemble.

Yang Jian looked at it for a while, and threw it aside and didn't take care of it.

Some of the remaining things are messy plastic items, and there are also packaging bags. It seems that these people are not so embarrassed in eating and drinking.

"There are a few video recorders here, and they are also taken to remove water. Maybe what can be found in it." Youli said to Xia Qingming, and the latter quickly took the video recorder and wrapped the video recorder with a paper towel.

In the following half an hour, everyone picked up again, and put all the things worth taking away into the car.

When leaving, Yang Jian looked at the body of Suisbo, and there was a feeling of sorrow of rabbit fox.

"If we were almost lucky that year, I am afraid it was just a dry bone." Yang Jian said to Yu Mengrou.

The latter looked at Yang Jian, thinking that he was isolated in the sea and was even abandoned by his colleagues. Yu Mengrou's eyes could not help but shed tears.

After returning to Shiqiu, Xia Qingming put all those video recorders in the rice barrel in the first time, and others began to clean the items.

Carrying hot water and hot rice, of course, this kind of thing has been collected a lot.

At dusk, everyone woke up from sleep.

"Go and see the video recorder."

Xia Qingming took out a slap -sized machine from the rice bucket. After trying to open it, he found that it could run.

"Look at what is inside." Yang Jian came out of the container, and Xia Qingming's voice had been heard.

Soon, everyone woke up and came to the table outside the compartment.

Yang Jian took a computer and connected the video recorder with it. After opening, a picture soon appeared.

The blue sea and blue sky, the video was taken at sea.

The person who shoots is a crooked fruit, and a series of strange languages ​​are soaring.

"This accent is too heavy." Anna said.

However, this does not affect everyone to watch the video on the video.

It was determined before that this was taken at sea. On the picture, there can be a huge iron plate.

"What is this person talking about?" Yang Jian couldn't bear to ask, because the picture kept staying in place, and only the voice of speaking kept coming.

Anna and Moroy, as people of the Eagle Kingdom, finally heard a trace of familiar things after trying to distinguish the accent.

"It seems to be talking about spring travel?" Anna was not sure.

"Spring Tour? It must be wrong, when is it now, how can it be a spring tour?" Yang Jian shook his head. Although the news they got from the outside was very fragmented, all signs showed that the outside society was undergoing a fierce battle. It was impossible for anyone to be in the world.

Spring Tour.

As a result, Tang Xin suddenly discovered that these video films were actually displayed. In fact, the shooting time was displayed.

The video just now was shot five years ago.

Everyone was black, skipped this video, and looked for the clips taken in the past two years.

"The videos in this video machine were all five years ago. Try it." Yang Jian said.

There were 20 video recorders found from the beach. After Tang Xin opened one by one, the things they shot in the past two years have gradually begun in front of them.

"There is a shooting here the previous year, just the early winter of our air crash." Tang Xin said.

Yang Jian nodded, and he also saw the video. After opening, the picture in the video appeared quickly.

This is a foreign street. Because of the different styles, it is easy to distinguish, and during the day, there are pedestrians walking dogs on both sides of the road.

The crooked nuts of the video and a familiar accent, Yang Jian even doubted that these videos may be taken by the same person.

In the video, the picture has not moved, and it is always fixed in one position. Everyone thinks that the other party may be a master who records life and capture some highlights in life.

The owner of the video camera was still talking, listening to the content of Anna's translation, Yang Jian talked about this crooked fruit.

In this way, when the video played to the tenth minute, the calm picture finally changed.

At first, it was just a car that suddenly trembled in the picture. This kind of picture reminiscent of a picture of some kind of children. Yang Jian and several women's faces are also a little weird.

But with the development of things and the focus of the video, the car glass was suddenly broken, and then a bloody palm stretched out of the car!

This sudden scene is like the bridge in horror movies, which startled with women!

"What happened!"

"Are you sure it's not making a movie?" Everyone looked at each other, and was shocked by this sudden picture.

However, I heard the exclaiming of crooked nuts and those who stopped nearby, obviously this is not a horror movie.

Soon, the sound of banging from the car became weaker and weaker.

The owner of the video was very bold. After aware of the sound of the impact, he took the video machine to keep approaching the car.

But at the end of the video, the door of the car suddenly opened. The huge impact seemed to hit the video recorder flying, and finally fell into the grass. At this time, the picture stopped abruptly.

"Wait!" Just when Yang Jian was about to close the video and opened the next one, Song Xiaoyou suddenly stopped.

"Back to the end." Song Xiaoyou said.

Yang Jian slipped the progress of the video to the last two seconds, and then clicked on the suspension button.
Chapter completed!