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Chapter 838

Chapter 838

While the two were talking.

A series of shocks occurred in the surrounding ships, the water poured out, and the ships sank one after another. Amidst countless panic and screams, all the ships had sunk.

After experiencing waves of turmoil, the sea finally returned to calm.

Seeing the scene in front of them, Ding Mo and Zhang Lisheng breathed a sigh of relief. If this continues, Zhou Yuan may have already eliminated them without waiting for the enemy to get close.

It didn't take long.

Zhou Yuan swam back from a distance and boarded the Dragon God No. 3.

"Are you okay?" As soon as Zhou Yuan came up, Ding Mo quickly took out a towel and kept wiping Zhou Yuan's wet hair.

"It's okay!" Zhou Yuan replied.

"Your clothes are soaked, go and change quickly." Ding Mo urged.

Zhou Yuan nodded and walked into the cabin.

Ding Mo took a deep breath and looked at the endless sea level. At this moment, he had completely regained his composure!

...

The next day.

The sun is shining high and the sunshine is thousands of miles away.

Unknowingly, Dragon God 3 had entered the deepest part of the sand sea, passing by islands and seeing spectacular scenery.

After last night, no enemy was seen approaching.

The trip was relatively easy.

at this time.

We are getting closer to Island 416.

When he got up in the morning, Ding Mo had already prepared breakfast in the restaurant. Seeing Zhou Yuan come in, Ding Mo said: "In one more day and one night, by tomorrow morning, we will probably be able to reach the island. If nothing else, tomorrow will be a good day

weather."

Zhou Yuan nodded and replied: "After we arrive at the island, we need to pay more attention and be careful not to have any ambush."

"Okay, I understand." Ding Mo smiled.

"Where is Lao Zhang?" Zhou Yuan asked.

Ding Mo pursed his lips: "I just called him, why hasn't he come yet?"

After saying that, Ding Mo picked up the walkie-talkie and said: "Old Zhang, have you packed up? It's time to have breakfast!"

There was no response from the intercom.

Ding Mo shouted again, but there was still no response.

At this moment, Ding Mo raised his head and looked at Zhou Yuan. Zhou Yuan quickly stood up and rushed towards Zhang Lisheng's room.

The two of them soon arrived at the door of Zhang Lisheng's room, and Zhou Yuan opened the door directly. When they entered the room, they saw Zhang Lisheng sitting quietly on a chair, with his eyes closed, motionless.

Ding Mo was frightened.

Zhang Lisheng in front of him was silent and silent.

"Zhou Yuan, could Lao Zhang..." Ding Mo opened his mouth and his body seemed a little trembling.

Zhou Yuan frowned and reached out to Zhang Lisheng's nose, but suddenly found that Zhang Lisheng's breathing had stopped.

Zhou Yuan withdrew his hand like an electric shock and shouted: "Old Zhang."

Ding Mo Yebei was startled, and his whole body suddenly became anxious.

However, at this moment, Zhang Lisheng suddenly opened his eyes. When he saw Zhou Yuan and Ding Mo, Zhang Lisheng stood up and said: "Zhan Zun, Miss Ding, what's wrong?"

Ding Mo looked at Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan was a little surprised and said: "Old Zhang, what happened to you just now?"

Zhang Lisheng looked around, seeming a little confused by Zhou Yuan's question, and asked: "I was tired from getting dressed just now, so I sat down to rest for a while. What's wrong? What happened?"

"It's okay." Zhou Yuan replied.

"Let's go, let's have breakfast."

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