During the three-day and three-night voyage, we encountered difficulties along the way, but we were lucky enough to overcome them.
Gong Zihua was very calm. He had thought about it. Even if he died on the way there, it would be God's will...
He no longer cares about his own life or death. Whenever he encounters setbacks at sea, he becomes calmer and resolves them calmly.
When I have free time, I lie on the bed and read the picture album.
When he left the underground kingdom, he took with him one of Tohnomiya Toru's earliest paintings.
The picture album is full of photos of Sussus and Hara Yeche when they were young...
He liked them before they grew up.
Of course, if his abilities were not limited, he would carry all the albums away.
Gong Zihua also hugs the picture album when sleeping. Only in this way can she sleep peacefully.
Early on the fourth day, the big ship jolted to the shore.
Mong Zihua woke up from a heavy swing, and the voices of sailors shouting to lower the sails were heard outside the cabin.
Gong Zihua opened the small door, and the crisp morning air hit her nostrils, mixed with the smell of sea water.
What comes into view is a huge primitive island with lush trees stacked on top of each other, like a pyramid.
The sea water is particularly blue, with no trace of human pollution.
Gong Zihua seemed to be in a dream, and was stunned for a moment.
This is his and Tomiyako Toru's kingdom...the entire island is filled with their memories.
Mong Zihua ordered all the sailors to return to the original route, and no one was allowed to stay.
The sailors looked at each other. They received orders from the Ximen family and must escort Gong Zihua to his destination safely. As for what to do next, there was no specific explanation.
In this vast sea, communication is cut off, and mobile phones cannot get through at all.
Gong Zihua raised his neck and told them to leave, and they all immediately left.
Stepping off the ship and stepping on the silvery soft beach, Miyazaka's nose suddenly felt sore. He thought of the two useless stones he picked up near this beach and gave them to Higashi Gongzi Toru. Of course, they also caught them near this beach.
Fish, grilled.
Miyako Hana walked one foot at a time, and the ubiquitous memories surrounded him like a sea wave.
He became 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 his hiking bag, and walked toward the dangers in the primeval forest.
There are dormant beasts deep in the forest...
When he was a child, he didn't have the ability to compete. Now, it depends on his luck.
I carry a gun and a few boxes of ammunition with me in case of emergency...
Now that he has arrived on the island, of course he wants to live a few more days before dying?
Gong Zihua took out his sickle and chopped the road. The wild fields were overgrown with weeds and deserted.
After walking for a while, he found the main road. Was the road from that time preserved?
"Xius, I want the biggest fruit!"
Auditory hallucinations?
Gong Zihua vaguely heard a crisp voice coming from the sheltered forest.
His footsteps couldn't help but follow the direction of the sound...
A small figure squatted under the tree, looking forward to it. After a pause, he started to worry again: "I want two! Pick two for me! No, three..."
Gong Zihua's handsome face wrinkled, and he rubbed his eyes again and again. Damn, have you seen a ghost?
He traveled through time and really saw himself as a child, and he looked greedy!
This must be his fantasy, he has gone crazy!
Gong Zihua's blood flowed all over his body. He rushed forward with a few strides, grabbed the little guy on the ground and pinched his face!