Yi Haizhou stayed on the stormy stone island all night.

I witnessed the strong momentum of the waves crashing into Ishishima under the typhoon.

I also kind of understand how there is no vegetation on this island.

It's like a wall that blocks the beach from Tinkerbell Island to the town.

Not only did it block most of the strong winds, but it also allowed the waves to be crushed here.

The seawater that once collided with it all brushed on Yi Haizhou's body.

The churning sea water is like boiling water.

It's cold, but it's all foam.

As long as a person falls into it, no matter how good the water is, if he does not drown, he will suffocate in this sea foam.

There is no hope of survival.

So this stormy and huge wave is more like washing Yi Haizhou's heart.

Curl up under the solar panels and hide from the rain.

The next morning, the sky was just dawning, and after the typhoon passed, the incomparably brilliant morning glow had just pierced the sky.

He got out of it and started sorting through everything in the solar farm.

He wouldn't use any literary words to describe it, anyway, those who left would be gone.

It can be mourned for a while, but life goes on.

In the future, this is Huang Yulian's tombstone.

Even though it turned out that the solar farm was not suitable for the site, he decided to keep the farm running permanently.

It is as if Huang Yulian has been sheltering this sea area, sheltering this town, and accompanying herself.

Every grass and tree here seems to be hers, and Yi Haizhou is reluctant to give up even a screw.

Leaning down to save everything that could still be collected, and thinking about how to arrange for an engineer to renovate it.

It's been a day and a half, and Yi Haizhou may still be a little lucky in the jungle.

On this sea, if you look around, most of them are outside the small islands a few kilometers or more, and they are all seawater.

Even the head of the water did not dare to claim to be able to travel several kilometers in a storm.

The sea was reflected red in the sunrise and morning glow, the wind and waves were calm, who would have thought that it would be so violent two days ago?

Yi Haizhou did things quietly like an adult man should do, and occasionally looked up and seemed to see the girl standing by the lighting board with a smile.

He also smiled.

He has seen the most beautiful colors in the world, and no matter what kind of scenery he has now, he will not be happy in the slightest.

Only nostalgia.

wiped a mixture of sweat and tears, but suddenly heard a few banging gunshots!!

Yi Haizhou froze like an electric shock!

He thought he was hallucinating for a while, because it was too clear thump, thump!

Triple gunshots!

It's a very, very rare gunshot.

When all the laymen shoot, they pull the trigger and don't let go.

Only a skilled hand like Yi Haizhou will emphasize the rhythm.

This is the detail he has taught Huang Yulian countless times, bang, bang!

When you find your target, you can quickly make a double attack, try to have one hit, and then make a follow-up.

Because most magazines are thirty rounds.

After this style of play is used up, it will give a magazine at least ten chances to attack.

This is useful in the bullet-starved Mianbei, and even on any battlefield.

But Yi Haizhou listened with bated breath and trembling for a while, but he didn't hear this gunshot again.

It's going crazy.

Or immediately took out the satellite phone and connected to Xanna: "Quick! Quickly let the short boy and the captain gather the ship over, and the helicopter is on standby!

Xianna would not wonder if Yi Haizhou was hallucinating, she would only scream immediately, listening to what she had knocked over, and she had already run outside and shouted frantically!

Then at this time, Yi Haizhou heard bang bang, bang again!

Even if there was an incoherent shouting of a country mother-in-law in the earpiece, Yi Haizhou, who had been listening attentively, accurately captured the direction this time!

Probably in the direction of the place where the sun rises, there are four or five small islands scattered on the sea like turtles' backs!

Yi Haizhou couldn't help but have some tears in his eyes, grabbed the objects around him, and accurately placed an arrow on the ground to indicate the direction.

Hold up the satellite phone: "Helicopter! Let the helicopter fly over quickly!"

If it weren't for the vast sea below, Yi Haizhou would just want to throw himself into the sea and swim over.

He felt that the seconds were like years, but in fact, in less than twenty minutes, the sound of helicopter rotors could already be heard in the sky.

Later, I learned that Shuitou stayed at Xincheng Airport all night, accompanying the crew to wait for the news of take-off at any time.

After experiencing the experience of looking for Yi Haizhou last time, he was extremely convinced that he could find Miss Huang in this way.

The two helicopters quickly passed over the island one after the other, and Yi Haizhou grabbed the satellite phone and waved vigorously, indicating the direction: "The island over there, just over there, search for it over there!"

The head of the water hung next to the open hatch, and he waved the phone to show that he understood.

But when Yi Haizhou turned around, what he saw was a patch of ships on the sea.

At the forefront was the high-speed traffic boat of the short boy, more than a dozen motorboats interspersed around him, following the sprint, and then all kinds of large and small yachts, and the hundred-person class yacht controlled by the captain was behind.

Then all kinds of fishing boats, fish-watching boats, diving boats, and even sampans and sailboats in the town followed.

Spread out, overwhelmingly, all of them are pouring towards this side.

Yi Haizhou rushed to the side of the ladder, couldn't wait to jump on the bow of the boat that the short boy was leaning on, pointed to the direction and called the captain.

Soon I heard the loudspeaker on the largest yacht: "Turtle Island, Phi Phi Island, and Bird Island over there at 20 or 20 degrees east will go ashore separately, and go ashore separately to find it!"

The scramble may be used to describe this kind of scene.

On some boats, you can even see aunts and aunts, holding the Bodhisattva flags in the temple.

I can even see Xianna and her family standing on the bow of the big boat, vigorously lifting the medical box to signal Yi Haizhou.

There were a few doctors standing next to her, and I should have been informed a long time ago.

Everyone was hoping for a miracle.

It's unbelievable.

You can see the island around the power plant, which is nearly 10 kilometers away!

It is impossible for many old fishermen to swim through, let alone during a typhoon.

To say that it was washed over, it would be amazing.

Moreover, after the accident, the captain and the others quickly gathered and carefully searched the surrounding waters......

Of course, it is true that it is not outside the range of ten kilometers, and if the radius is ten kilometers, it is an area of two or three hundred square kilometers.

It would be nice to be able to look around the island for a kilometre or two at most.

It's impossible to swim that fast.

But as it turned out, miracles really happened.

It was as if I heard the sound of helicopter rotors in the sky, and the thumping gunfire was replaced by a single shot.

From Yi Haizhou waited for a shot in ten minutes.

Now it is a shot every two or three minutes.

Helicopters hovering in the air are struck by the roar of their engines, making it difficult to pick up sounds.

But it did give a signal for rescue.

It was still Yi Haizhou, the guy who was most familiar with the sound of gunfire, approaching the turtle island and clearly finding the direction from the lush woods on the entire turtle's back.

He pinched the boy's shoulders vigorously, urging him to rush to the shore with more horsepower, without even waiting for the boat to stop.

I couldn't wait to rush to the beach, throw everything on my body and run into the woods.

What he didn't see was the direction where the head of the water had already pointed along the wake of many speedboats below, guiding the helicopter closer to the direction, pointing to the canopy below before Yi Haizhou......

A large black solar lighting panel is placed so prominently in the canopy of the tree.

Who would have thought?