Chapter 272: It's Doomed

This is the center of the ocean, and the waves are stacked and bottomless.

The black shark's attack became more and more fierce, and the baleen whale's body had been torn open in many places, and blood gushed out, staining the sea with a strange bright red.

Except for the bold, everyone hardly dared to look back, and they swam towards Mo Ziyan vigorously, and their fear did not subside at all.

Because with the spread of blood, you can vaguely see the junction of the sea and the sky, and several black triangles are quickly crossed.

Mo Ziyan's swimming is not top-notch, but he has good physical strength and is very skillful, so he doesn't feel tired after swimming for a quarter of an hour.

It's just the so-called island, but there is no trace of it.

But it's normal to have no trace, after all, the sea is so big.

It's just that the sky is getting darker a little bit, and dusk will follow.

Soaking in the sea water is unbearable for ordinary people, because the temperature difference between the sea surface is huge, and people can almost freeze to death at night. And in the ocean, security is not guaranteed at all.

The sound of the whale shark hitting the water gradually turned from loud to calm.

Some men couldn't help but look back.

A huge gray-white body floated on the surface of the sea, and more than a dozen black sharks surrounded the corpse, brutally tearing at the fresh flesh on both sides of the baleen whale.

Spreading was an endless blood red.

Some men couldn't help but weaken their legs and feet, and looked at the endless sea around them, and felt even more terrifying and mysterious.

I can't imagine how deep and what the sea is under my feet.

.......

Another half hour passed, and most of them were exhausted.

Swimming in the sea is not a joke, the resistance is huge, if it weren't for the life jacket on your body, you would have been rolled under the waves and sunk deeply.

But even if you swim like this, the front is ethereal, and there is no hope in sight.

Mo Ziyan didn't stop, some people had already stopped.

"Are you reliable?"

"Where are you taking us?"

"I can't really swim anymore......."

Various voices began to appear.

Mo Ziyan heard it as if he hadn't heard it, and still swam forward.

He has already said the explanation that should be given.

There are islands ahead, survive tonight, and tomorrow there will be a helicopter to pick them up.

But even if some people don't believe it, doubts still exist.

He didn't bother to waste any more energy arguing with them. After all, he doesn't look like a very reliable person, and he is so young that he looks like a high school student, someone must doubt him.

He would never be able to make everyone believe in him and cooperate with him.

If you want to be suspicious, you will always be suspicious, and sooner or later you will not cooperate.

So he didn't want to care.

The three men had stopped, whispered a few words to each other, and then suddenly swam in the other direction.

Mo Ziyan turned his head and glanced at the backs of the three men who were gradually moving away on the sea, and did not speak.

He took Mo Ziran's hand and still swam in his direction.

I felt a little embarrassed.

The ending of the three men is almost doomed.

[Go make up the homework~ I'll pay you back tomorrow~ This chapter is a little less, tomorrow is definitely a big length, if it doesn't reach 2,000 words, the author will continue to make it up the day after tomorrow~]