Bai Lotian was so anxious that he hurriedly searched everywhere.

Bai Lotian was disappointed to find that they seemed to have evaporated from the world and disappeared without a trace.

Bai Lotian stood outside the crowd, looking into the distance, lost in thought. Finally, his eyes flashed, "They're going to carry out the 'Fire Frost' plan." There must still be a path, and they took a shortcut. ”

Avoiding the crowds, Bai Lotian made a detour to the side of the hill and came to a secluded place, taking a closer look from among the bushes. Sure enough, behind a thick tall tree, there was a hidden path that led to the valley in the distance, until it disappeared into the shore of the sea.

Bai Lotian understood that they must have passed this road, carrying the "frost of fire", avoiding everyone, and running to the beach to carry out their evil plan.

Bai Lotian took a breath, glanced left and right, and found that no one noticed him, so he quickly bypassed the big tree and hurried into the path hidden in the bushes.

The path is very hidden, and if you don't look closely, you can't find it at all, on both sides are shrubs of different heights, the leaves are covered with a layer of volcanic ash, damp and sultry, like a steamer, the black burqa sticks to the skin, the sand and gravel are everywhere, it is uncomfortable to walk, and the soles of the feet are sore and painful.

Passing through a winding valley, Bai Lotian walked up a hill and climbed an irregular blue-gray boulder for a distant view.

The sun rises over the blue sea, and the sun shines on the slopes of the mountains, which were originally pale gray, dyed with a light gold.

A damp sea breeze blew in his face, and a faint salty smell broke into his throat, Bai Lotian spat out a mouthful of saliva, jumped off the big rock, walked down the hill, and continued to rush to the sea along the only path.

After walking for about half an hour, Bai Letian's feet were hot and painful, and his two legs seemed to be separated from his body, like two stiff wooden sticks, thrown around, and the wound on his left arm seemed to have scarred, and there was no longer a pain in his heart.

Emerging from a dense thicket of bushes, he collapsed exhausted on the sand, leaning against a blue-brown reef, spitting a few times, as if it were wet ash, and then breathing heavily until his chest stood high.

After a few minutes, the sunlight began to sting Bai Lotian's eyes, and he remembered Professor Thomson and Feng. He got up, patted himself on the back, and looked around as he walked towards the sea.

On the beach, close to the sea, he saw several grooves dragged by ropes, and near them were a large number of footprints of varying shades. He crouched down and looked closely, it was supposed to be a speedboat, which had been towed into the sea from the beach not long ago.

Based on this, Bai Lotian judged that they set off from this beach and took a speedboat to a certain place.

There was no way to save them, neither where had they gone, nor the tools to get out of this isolated island, and now they had to resign themselves to fate.

The destruction of the earth and humanity is also a certainty, and no one can stop Thomson, unless there is a miracle.

Looking at the boundless sea, Bai Lotian collapsed on the beach in disappointment, patting his head and muttering non-stop, regretting that he couldn't keep an eye on Thomson, the old fox, and let him slip away easily.

At this time, a name flashed in his mind----- "Moonlight Island", yes, they must have gone to Moonlight Island.

Moonlight Island and Yuehua Island, bought by the same buyer, are equally mysterious and unopen to private individuals, and only by reading historical materials can you know that it exists.

Moonlight Island ------ less than one square kilometer in area, less than ten meters above sea level, the island is surrounded by hills, bordering the open sea, it can also be said that it is on one side of the high sea, almost not controlled by any country, is the best place for them to implement the "frost of fire" plan.

Bai Lotian was lying on the beach, looking at the white clouds in the sky, annoyed, even if he knew the location, it no longer meant anything, he was a waste, he couldn't protect Paul, he couldn't save Professor Feng, maybe it was a mistake to come to the United States.

Just as he was drowsy, a loud roar sounded in his ears, which shook his eardrums, and a tornado-like storm swept across the sand, rolling up a few puffs of sand and dust, and threw them into his mouth, and his tongue was suddenly covered with fine sand.

Bai Lotian hurriedly got up, rubbed his eyes, and looked in the direction where the loud noise came.

A white helicopter appeared in view, as if hallucinating.

Not far away, on the beach, a white helicopter was landing, and in the cockpit sat a pilot with a green helmet on his head, his eyes fixed on the sand in front of him, and he was about to lower the landing gear. Its motors roared loudly, and the propellers spun rapidly, creating a whirlwind that rolled up the fine sand nearby, like a huge sandstorm.

The sudden appearance of the helicopter made Bai Lotian feel very stunned, it is better than enjoying the sea alone on this lonely beach.

The deafening roar faded into obscurity, the propellers stopped turning, and the helicopter came to a steady stop on the beach not far away.

Always have to try, Bai Lotian did not hesitate, immediately jumped up and ran towards the helicopter.