The clothes had been torn to pieces by sea water, several wounds were cut on their legs, and a piece of wood was deeply pierced into their arms. Wang Baoyu gritted his teeth, and made up his mind to pull them out.

Looking at the endless sea water and the torrent below, Wang Baoyu, who was slightly shocked, immediately called out loudly: "Rus, where are you?"

There was no sign or any echo. In the torrent below, Wang Baoyu saw a familiar figure, which was Molini, the big leader of the mafia. He was holding a door panel and constantly showing his head out of the water.

"Wang, PASS." Molini also saw Wang Baoyu, waved his hand and said intermittently.

Wang Baoyu understood it, which means that he passed the test and could join the mafia.

"PASS, drown you, damn." Wang Baoyu cursed. The surging sea water seemed to hear his voice. Another huge wave rolled up the cross he had just held and hit Molini heavily on the back of his head.

Merlini immediately sank into the water and disappeared. The leader of a generation of mafia was completely submerged by the torrent.

"Help!" Nicholas, holding a branch under the big tree, showed a bald head covered with bloodstains from the sea. He pitifully stretched out his hand to Wang Baoyu, his eyes full of desire for survival.

"Go to die." Wang Baoyu roared. Instead of reaching out to help, he smashed a stone rolled on the tree branch mercilessly at Nicholas.

The stone hit Nicholas' bald head and suddenly a big hole was smashed, and blood was pouring out. Nicholas rushed up a few more times in despair and finally disappeared into the sea.

"HELP." Another cry for help, Wang Baoyu looked up and saw that Zula was rising and falling in the water, and his physical strength was obviously overdrawn.

"Amen." Wang Baoyu shouted with a loud horn beside his mouth, then shrugged helplessly, indicating that the distance was too far and it was beyond reach.

A trace of despair appeared on Zula's face, and gradually disappeared into the tide.

"Rus, where are you?" Wang Baoyu shouted with tears in his eyes, with endless sadness in his voice.

The sea water is still ruthlessly surging forward, washing away all filth and sin. Looking at the endless torrent, the beauty of the sea has disappeared in Wang Baoyu's heart.

I don’t know how long it took, but the sea water finally began to gradually fade away, revealing the land where the water was accumulated under my feet. It was once full of green, but now it is full of devastation. There are tattered clothes hanging on the branches and messy garbage everywhere. Sometimes, you can see the corpses of people and animals. Everything is full of silence, like the scene of hell.

Wang Baoyu finally jumped off the tree, shouting Ruth's name while walking aimlessly in the mud and water. He wanted to find Ruth, even if there was a glimmer of hope, he would never give up.

It was noon, and the salt of the sea water was stained with the sun, and the wounds on his arms and legs were soaked and swollen. However, Wang Baoyu continued to search. Even if Ruth was really gone, he wanted to transport her body back to his hometown.

Without caring about disgust, Wang Baoyu came over to look at the corpse. He saw the corpse of the black Zula and the housekeeper Smith. Both of them were very miserable. Zula's mouth was stuffed with mud and sand, with his eyes wide open. Smith was almost naked, with only the red bow tie hanging around his neck, but it also became dirty. A thick branch directly penetrated his chest.

I don’t know how long I have been away and how many corpses have been seen, Wang Baoyu’s mood has become heavier and sad. On this foreign land, the mafia was destroyed by the sea, but he lost his sister who has always protected him.

Ruth, where are you? Wang Baoyu's voice was hoarse, but tears couldn't stop flowing.

On a tree, Wang Baoyu saw a blond boy wearing overalls and subconsciously holding the branch, his face full of horror.

Wang Baoyu hurried over and carried the little boy down. Although he couldn't understand what the little boy was shouting, he could still tell the word "mom".

The little boy was injured and his throat was hoarse when he cried. Wang Baoyu hugged him and walked along the way. Finally, they passed through the long wilderness and came to a road.

At this time, a row of police cars rushed over and lightning, and they were the ones who came to arrest the mafia. Unexpectedly, the tsunami suddenly happened and then turned into a disaster relief vehicle. Seeing the tragic appearance of Wang Baoyu and the little boy, the police car immediately stopped. Several policemen in and below the police car helped the two of them into the police car and then took them to a nearby hospital.

The festering wound had already caused Wang Baoyu to have a high fever. There were only two words in his vague mouth, Ruth.

The hospital was already full of injured people. A doctor immediately injected Wang Baoyu with tetanus, but he insisted on lying down and insisted on finding Ruth.

The doctor gave him a shot and calmed down. He fell asleep, but his dream was full of tsunami and Ruth's smile. He dreamed that Ruth floated in the surging sea water and stretched out his hand to him in despair.

It was unknown how long it took Wang Baoyu to wake up quietly. In front of him was the little foreign boy in overalls, smiling at him. Behind him, a middle-aged woman stood, hugging the little boy's shoulder lovingly. It seemed that the little boy had found his mother.

The little boy and the middle-aged woman said to Wang Baoyu in a row. Wang Baoyu understood that they were expressing gratitude, but just waved his hand powerlessly, saying that he was not polite.

The little boy took out another photo and a piece of paper, smiled and gestured at Wang Baoyu, and then gestured at his mother's figure for a long time. He probably wanted to say that if there was a photo or name of the person you were looking for, he could help find it.

Wang Baoyu shook his head helplessly. There must be no photos of Ruth here, and he couldn't write Ruth's English name. Wang Baoyu seemed very anxious. He had no relatives here and had serious communication barriers, let alone long-distance calls, otherwise he could also send Ruth's personal information in China.

No, I want to find Ruth. Maybe she is waiting somewhere to save him. Wang Baoyu struggled to get up, but the little boy took his hand and walked towards a ward step by step with his mother.

There were also a lot of patients inside, and the medical staff kept coming in and out, very busy. The little boy smiled and pointed in the direction not far away, pulling Wang Baoyu to continue walking there.
Chapter completed!