"Alarm, alarm, the self-destruct system has been activated, the island will be destroyed in 60 minutes, please prepare to evacuate!"
The piercing alarm, like a summons from the God of Death, echoed throughout Sakura Island.
Instantly, everyone present turned ashen-faced, as if mourning the death of their ancestors.
Some even knelt on the ground, praying for God to save their miserable people.
Wang Hao had no fondness for that old man from the West. Relying on him for salvation was less reliable than saving oneself!
With that thought, Wang Hao looked around and raised his voice for one last general mobilization, "Everyone, there is a boat ahead, whether we can survive and leave this place depends on whether we can seize that boat!"
Hearing there was still a glimmer of hope, a burning desire emerged in the eyes of the majority.
This was the thirst for survival!
Immediately, they all followed Wang Hao and charged toward the camp ahead.
