Ethan stayed awake all the time, and when he heard Ollie's shouting, he quickly woke Blake awake.

Outside, on the water, a small motorboat was slowly moving, avoiding debris.

Piloting the motorboat was a bald middle-aged man, whose burly body made people shudder, and beside him stood a dark-haired woman, who seemed to be searching for something.

"How is that possible! That's my parents. ”

Blake was ecstatic, her destination changed again and again, she had no hope, but she didn't expect to finally see her family appear in front of her, and she didn't know how much effort they put into searching for her.

She covered her mouth with her hands, tears instantly overflowed her eyes, and then she slapped the glass curtain wall excitedly.

It's a pity that the curtain wall is too thick and too far away, and the sound can't be transmitted at all.

The motorboat arced and headed for the other side.

M1911 was soaked in water, Ethan was afraid that the chamber would not be used, so he hurriedly took a few steps back, jumped and jumped forward, and the glass curtain wall did not move at all, but it affected the injury, making him jump again and again.

Ben Taylor took the pistol from him and struck it hard against the curtain wall, to no avail, and could only watch helplessly as the motorboat faded away, when suddenly Blake remembered something and grabbed Ollie excitedly.

"Today at the electronics store, I remember you got a laser pointer, right?"

Ollie's frustrated face instantly became excited, and he quickly pulled the rope around his neck, and a black laser pointer was pulled out of his clothes.

Blake took the laser pointer, took a deep breath, and gently pressed the switch.

A green beam of light quietly shot out, penetrated the glass curtain wall, and landed on the motorboat.

As Blake's hand swayed, the laser beam slid over the motorboat.

"God forbid, see it soon."

At Ollie's prayers, Blake's parents turned their heads at the same time, looking at where the laser beam had come from.

Blake happily jumped right on top of Ethan, his long legs wrapped around his waist, and kept waving his arms at her parents.

Ethan's face changed, and he held her thighs with both hands, and gasped.

This guy clamped his legs, almost making Ethan's eyes look gold.

Blake embarrassedly stuck out his tongue at Ethan, trying to get off him.

Just as several of them were celebrating happily, the whole building suddenly shook and shook them to the ground.

The building sank suddenly, and the water level outside the glass curtain wall was rising sharply, and in a short time it rose to a height of two or three meters.

Before everyone could react, the glass curtain wall couldn't bear the pressure, and exploded with a "bang", and the sea water poured in.

Blake was swept away by the sea in an instant, and the water level on the floor was rising rapidly, and Ollie slapped his hands and floated past him.

Ethan reached out and grabbed Ollie and pushed him towards the fire escape.

Ben Taylor also swam over in a panic, and Blake was nowhere to be seen.

"You go up first, I'll go find Blake."

The billowing waters had flooded the fire door, and Ethan held his breath and plunged into the splash.

Ben Taylor wanted to help, but looking at Ollie with tears on his face, he kicked the guardrail with self-reproach and pulled his brother up.

Ethan searched underwater for a while, but did not see Blake, and in desperation, he surfaced.

At this moment, there was a crashing sound in the distance, and he quickly swam over.

Blake was trapped in an office cubicle, and she was banging her hands against the glass.

Seeing Ethan appear, Blake, who was already becoming desperate, stopped his movements in surprise.

Ethan swam in front of the glass, swung his elbow violently, brought up a string of splashes, and hit the glass, the thick tempered glass did not move.

Blake shook his head at him, pulled a small flashlight out of his trouser pocket, turned it on, waved at Ethan, and pointed underwater.

Ethan nodded and followed Black down.

The office clutter that was originally placed on the floor was rolled up by the seawater, and the compartment door card was tightly sealed, no wonder Blake couldn't escape.

Under the push and pull of the two, the debris gradually loosened.

Just as Ethan was exerting his strength, someone suddenly slapped his foot, so frightened that he almost choked on water.

Looking back, a bald man swam behind him.

Blake saw someone coming and gestured to Ethan, and the three of them quickly floated up.

At this point, the water is already very close to the ceiling.

Ethan pressed his face against the ceiling and breathed heavily, the water already splashing to his ears.

The bald man swung his fist at the glass and struck it a few times, but was stopped by Ethan.

"The glass can't be broken, we just tried it, the door is stuck, and we have to find a way to remove the clutter."

The bald man nodded solemnly, and after Blake made a gesture, they dived together.

This time, with the efforts of the two strange men, the debris at the door moved slowly, and after making enough space, Blake's figure flashed and swam out like a mermaid.

Ethan waved his hands and asked the two of them to follow, then swam in the direction of the fire escape.

It was not easy to see the light, and Ethan was the first to surface.

Blake and her father also emerged from him, and several of them did not bother to speak, greedily breathing in the fresh air.

"Blake, Ethan, is that you?" Ollie's shouts of surprise could be heard outside the fire door.

"Yes, we're all fine, my dad is here."

The water level had spread to his waist, and Ethan and the others were holding water with both hands and struggling to walk outside.

Ben Taylor happily walked over to Ollie in his arms, and Ollie threw himself sideways at Blake, tears streaming down his face.

"Great, I thought I'd never see you again."

"Don't worry, we'll all be fine." Blake hugged Ollie tightly and laughed happily.

Listening to the rattling of the floor slabs and watching the water level continue to rise, Ethan interrupted their celebration, "The building continues to collapse, we are not safe now, we need to find a way to get out of here."

"Be careful, watch the dots."

Father Black reminded loudly, pulling them aside.

With a loud bang, the motorboat smashed through the glass curtain wall with an indomitable momentum and quickly sailed to their side.

"Hurry up, hurry up."

Mother Blake kept urging them to get on the boat, and everyone quickly climbed into the motorboat, and after a circle inside, they sped away along the gap they had just hit.

Two days later, Ethan was standing on a hillside with a coat on, looking out over downtown San Francisco.

The sea has slowly receded, and countless ships of all sizes are shuttling inside, constantly searching for survivors.

Watching the sun set, he dropped his cigarette butt and limped back to the tent.

A sea breeze took the opportunity to get in, causing goosebumps on Blake's body, she rolled her eyes at Ethan, pulled the huge object that was blocked by the quilt on her chest, and the sea breeze contentedly slipped out of the tent before Ethan closed the zipper.

"Are you going back to Pennsylvania tomorrow?" Blake reluctantly toyed with the splint on his thigh.

"Yes, your dad helped me find a cabin for tomorrow morning's plane."

Ethan waved his hand and patted it, and a ripple rippled on Blake's round buttocks.

"Then we're going to hurry." Blake clutched his fingers and reached out to press Ethan against the inflatable cushion.

"The old rule, I can just move."