After their narrow escape from death, everyone's strength seemed to have been exhausted in an instant. They sat in the sea and let the waves push them to the shore.
Song qingxiao was lying on the beach with her lower body in the water. The rain had not stopped, and it was still pattering on her body.
She didn't even want to move a finger. She didn't even bother to wipe her face. Everything that had happened was too shocking. Whether it was the high concentration she had when killing the bats or the escape just now, she had used up a lot of energy.
She still had to go to the island later, and the dangers on the island were no less than those on the sea. She tried her best to take time to rest and fight for a chance of survival.
The other participants had similar thoughts as her. The bodyguards and sailors were all listening to Mr. Zhou's instructions and picking up some of the materials that had fallen into the sea.
"Just now, just now that was ..."
