Chapter Forty-Three: Escape from Death Island
Run! When the lighter came into contact with the can of liquid, Xiao Yao and the others, like arrows from the string, quickly ran towards the open ground outside the research room.
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I don't know how long it took to run, but when Xiao Yao and the last of them ran out of the research room, the flames had already surrounded the entire research room, which was not big or small.
Xiao Yao and the others looked at the pile of flying flames, and suddenly felt a little more sympathy for that man.
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The first rays of the morning sun slowly shone down on the horizon of the ocean not far from the island, and the white and old church, under the sunrise, suddenly looked dignified and majestic.
The way out of this island was in the basement under this church, and Xiao Yao and each of them had a light called hope in their eyes.
The door of the church was opened again, and Officer Huang, Shen Yan, Shu Nuo, Styx and Zhang Feng ran in and out of the church for dozens of rounds.
In the daylight, the open space of the island was littered with corpses carried from the church.
In order to avoid the slightly tragic scene in front of them, several girls had already come to the other side of the jungle early and divided up to look for food.
And the rest of the people burned the corpses that were piled together.
After cleaning up the mountains of corpses in the church, Shen Yan and the others began to look for the storage room that the man said in the church, intending to get the bamboo raft and leave the island full of death.
Just when they were in the church looking for the storage room, Yang Feng accidentally touched the icon of Jesus in the center of the church, and at that moment, the ancient mechanism that had not been used for a long time was clumsily activated.
After that, a swarthy stone door appeared in a corner of the church wall, and a passage that could not be reached out of sight appeared in front of everyone.
This passage looks quite big, and it is more than enough for two people to walk side by side, and the black tunnel is covered with dense cobwebs, and at a glance, you can know that no one has used it for a long time.
At this moment, Shen Yan and a few of the men casually made a torch and slowly groped their way forward in this dark passage.
After walking for about 10 minutes, two or three bamboo rafts piled up in the corner appeared in front of them.
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By the time Shen Yan and the others carried the bamboo raft out of the church, piled up the open space outside the church, and wiped their sweat with their hands, several girls had already returned with a full load of food.
Tonight's bonfire was beautiful, the food was also abundant, and it was the first time that Xiao Yao and his group slept so peacefully.
The next day, the three bamboo rafts were slowly pushed into the water one by one, and Xiao Yao and the others sat on the bamboo rafts in batches, slowly moving towards the next unknown challenge.
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The bamboo raft carrying eight people floated on the surface of the sea for about two days and one night, and just as the next day was about to fall, a small piece of land like an island appeared in front of them.
At that time, they didn't know what the island was, and they were still haunted by the horrors they had encountered on the previous island.
Gradually, however, a mountain that looked like a phoenix spreading its wings became clearer and clearer.
At that moment, the boatman named Yang Feng suddenly shouted happily: "In front is Fengqi Village, we have arrived, we have finally arrived!" ”
Everyone sped up the speed of the bamboo raft, but just as Xiao Yao and the others were approaching the village, a woman with her children in the sunset, carefully washing clothes on the shore, caught Xiao Yao's attention.
"The one on the shore!" As she got closer and closer to the woman, she screamed more and more directly.
As soon as she heard someone shouting to her, the wooden stick that the woman was holding in her hand for beating clothes fell directly to the ground, and the woman looked up in surprise at the bamboo raft coming from not far away, and directly carried the child to her shoulder, and then picked up the bucket of unwashed clothes and fled in a hurry.
"What a man! It's like a ghost when we see us, we look so scary, huh? The more dissatisfied he pouted.
At that moment, Xiao Yao smiled and patted Yue Yue's shoulder.
The bamboo raft finally landed, however, when Xiao Yao and the others slowly walked ashore one after another, the boatman named Yang Feng was still on the bamboo raft, motionless.
"Hey, uncle, what's wrong with you? Go ashore! Yue Yue looked at the man angrily.
Unexpectedly, at that moment, the guy actually smiled innocently and scratched his head, "I've already sent you to where you're going, and I'm going home." ”
"You go back alone, aren't you afraid of that 'Bermuda'?" Yue Yue deliberately lowered his voice.
"You can rest assured, that deadly bay is actually quite strange, we passed through it and came to this village, we are prone to all kinds of strange things, and once we return from this village, it has never had an accident." The man laughed.
"No, it's amazing!" Qingqing felt very incredible, and wanted to ask a few more words, but unexpectedly, the man waved his hand, supported the bamboo pole, and left the shore at once.
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Xiao Yao turned around, and in front of them, a sign with the big words "Feng Qi Village" first caught their eyes.
The village looked quiet, completely different from the hustle and bustle of the big city, however, just as Xiao Yao was about to step into that village, her pupils suddenly dilated, because Xiao Yao suddenly saw an incredible scene.
In front of him, a little boy suddenly appeared out of thin air, the boy looked almost 4 or 5 years old, but the terrible thing was that his eyes, nose, and mouth were covered with blood that was slowly flowing out.
The position below the knee of his lower body was empty, and in front of him, the terrible boy, only knee-like, stood at the entrance of this village, his hand slowly raised, and slowly stretched out into the village, as if to signal Xiao Yao and them to enter this village.
Xiao Yao's breathing unconsciously became a little heavier, she rubbed her eyes with her hand vigorously, and when she opened her eyes again, the terrible little boy in front of her had disappeared, only a white dress, neatly stacked under the door number.
"Yaoyao, what's wrong with you?" Shen Yan looked at Xiao Yao's unusualness and asked strangely.
Xiao Yao shook her head and asked puzzledly: "It's really strange, how can there be a white dress that is folded and placed outside the village like this?" ”
"Maybe someone forgot to take it after washing it." Although Shen Yan thought it was strange, it was just a piece of clothing, so he didn't think much about it.
"Let's go first, this village, there should be a hotel for us to spend the night." The night still looks like it doesn't care.
"Yes, yes, let's go." Shuno responded.
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