It's like slow motion, the waves are coming slowly, slowly, like a high tide. Bai Zezhi seemed to be frozen, and the scene in front of her seemed to have magical power, which attracted her. She saw Kong Yueying in the distance taking a few steps in the direction of the sea, and seemed to be attracted by this strange tide.

She was about to call Kristeen and wanted to say to him, "It's going to be a bullish tide." Before she could speak, she heard someone behind her shouting in English, "Run, run!" Dangerous! ”

Kristin, who was squatting on the ground, looked up at the sea, and immediately jumped up, and said loudly to Bai Zezhi with a serious and anxious expression: "Zoe, run!" It's a tsunami! Go to the heights! Before he finished speaking, he had already rushed to Bai Zezhi, took her hand and ran.

Bai Zezhi ran forward with Christine as hard as she could, and she remembered Mrs. Tsuruda's words, that the white building was built with the strongest materials in the whole island, and could resist the attack of the waves.

Thinking of Mrs. Tsuruda, she panted and said to Christine, "Go and call Mrs. Tsuruta!" She's still in the pergola! ”

Krestin spread his legs and ran in the direction of the pergola, turned around and shouted to Bai Zezhi: "Run, run hard, go to the White Building!" ”

"Good!"

Bai Zezhi ran forward vigorously, using the greatest strength and fastest speed in his life. She's always been a scumbag when it comes to running, and she's running as fast as she can.

It seems that the White House is getting closer and closer. She gasped and glanced back, her legs were weak, and the sea had submerged the place where they had stood. Kong Yueying was a little farther behind her, and she was also running desperately, but her running posture was a little strange.

Bai Zezhi remembered the mythical story that could not be turned back, and fear seemed to pour down from the top of his head and envelop his entire body. She continued to run forward frantically, her eyes staring at Bai Lou, thinking of Gu Youli in her heart, running with all her might, running towards life.

Fortunately, she was wearing a pair of lace-up shoes today, which fit her feet closely, and if it was a pair of baggy beach shoes, she would have run away a long time ago, and she would not have such a speed. However, she still noticed that something was wrong, because the sea water had quietly submerged her calves at some point.

After running for another while, the sea water was already up to her knees, and the resistance of the sea water blocked her progress. Soon, the water was up to her waist and then to her neck. Luckily, an inverted bench floated in front of her, and she grabbed it and used its buoyancy to let herself catch her breath.

The sea took her around in a circle, and she saw Kong Yueying behind her, who was wrapped in the sea. Kong Yueying sank and floated in the water, as if she was choked by the seawater, and was coughing desperately. She didn't look good, as if she was going to sink.

Bai Zezhi hesitated in his heart, in this turbulent sea, this was just a fleeting thought. She had already made a move, perhaps her body preceded her consciousness, and she swam towards Kong Yueying.

The power of the waves is so strong that she can't control her power, and the girl who is playing in the pool, facing the power of the sea, can't help but be timid. She silently thought in her heart: Please bless me!

She pushed the other end of the bench in her hand towards Kong Yueying and yelled at her, "Grab it!" ”

Kong Yueying finally grabbed the end of the bench, and the bench shook violently, as if it was about to sink, but in the end it still supported the two girls.

Bai Zezhi yelled at Kong Yueying again: "Swim quickly!" Use some strength! Go to the White House! ”

Kong Yueying gasped, struggling to keep up with Bai Zezhi's rhythm, and the two of them swam in the direction of Bai Lou in unison.

The white sand beach before, the tables next to the beach, the pergola, and the coconut palms, are gone, nothing is left, only the ocean remains. Only the white building at the highest point is like a lighthouse on the sea, guiding them in the direction of their journey.