The fire outside the wooden house grew bigger and bigger.

Soon it was on the roof.

The fire was so loud that I couldn't open my eyes from the smoke. Luckily, the smoke was going up, and I was hiding in the tunnel. And still persevere.

I knew it was time to leave. So he climbed to the dark hole by the light of the fire. Lift the lid of the cave and try to get in.

Who knew that as soon as I opened the wooden cover, Wu Xiuwen came out of it.

"There's water down there!" she cried out to me in despair.

I was stunned all at once.

Could it be that this dark hole is still connected to underground water veins?

No, it won't. There is no groundwater on this island, otherwise they would not have made a cellar to store fresh water.

Could it be that this secret passage leads to the sea?

I anxiously analyzed the situation that Wu Xiuwen said.

The location of the chalet is in the middle of the island.

From here, it is a hundred meters to the sea. This dark hole can't be that long, digging all the way to the sea.

But when I think of the dark hole where the boat is hidden, I have a number in my heart.

There may be more than one such dark hole underneath the island, and the inside is empty. The ground is full of seawater.

When the bandits dug this secret passage, they probably learned about it later, so they covered the hole.

There are two sides to the story. This means that it is impossible for someone to come in from the outside and block us. It's also a good opportunity for us.

When I killed the two bandits who came up to probe the wind. Two sets of diving equipment were seized.

I just threw down a wetsuit and an oxygen tank, and there was still one left in the tunnel.

As long as we use that oxygen cylinder to escape this. The robbers thought we were dead and wouldn't come back to us.

Thinking of this, I turned around and climbed into the tunnel. I want to get that scuba set.

That's when it happened. The roof burned down.

A beam of the house slammed down along with a large piece of the roof.

It landed right on the tunnel.

If it weren't for the sand and planks on the tunnel. I'm going to burn inside.

Even so, I was also blocked by the fire.

At this time, the four walls of the wooden house were also burned red, and they were all crumbling.

If the wooden wall is collapsing down. I didn't run.

I clutched my wetsuit and oxygen tank and searched anxiously for a way out.

Just then, I glanced out.

In front of the wooden house. A few people were standing outside looking at the burnt wooden house.

They must have wondered why I would rather burn in the house than go out and surrender.

By the light of the fire, I could see the faces of several of them.

One of them, a middle-aged man with long hair standing on end and wearing a suit, impressed me.

He must be the gang leader with a hoarse voice, right?

At that moment, the middle-aged man gestured with his hand, and one of the bandits pulled out a grenade and threw it at the wooden house.

At first, I thought he was afraid that I wouldn't die, so he deliberately blew me up.

It was only later that I realized that he had not given up on the idea of holding me at all.

The blast of the grenade exploded and extinguished a large part of the fire in the wooden house at once.

Several of the bandits looked at each other and hesitated towards the cabin.

It seems that they want to play a routine of seeing people in life and seeing corpses in death.

I'm so out of breath that I'm smoking, my eyes are full of tears, and my skin is scorched by the hot air.

If you want to shoot and continue the fight in this situation, I am afraid that there will be no way to survive at all, and they will immediately discover my position and seal my retreat.

In a crisis situation, I suddenly remembered the oxygen cylinder in my hand.