"Yes, the head of my family will not die!"
"My eldest treasure will not die!"
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"I'm going to the beach to wait for him! Even if I wait until I die, the old lady has to wait for him!"
"Yes! The old lady is also going to the beach!"
"Maybe they are back now!"
Hundreds of village women in the whole village rushed towards the beach with their fists clenched!
It's as if they're really blowing the horn to catch the fish and win back.
Seeing these familiar women rushing out with tense faces at the moment, the village chief's wife was a little worried and supported the third uncle: "This... If they are like this, will something happen?"
The seaside, if you can't think about it, will you
The head of the village chief was in pain, and he rubbed his eyebrows: "Now, no one can stop them, so let them vent."
In the blink of an eye, he lost his close relatives, and the village chief was almost suffocated by heartache. He fully understood what everyone was doing.
Everyone still has a bit of luck in their hearts.
Thinking of losing so many young and middle-aged people, no one really knows what will happen to Zijiang Island in the future.
Thinking of this, the village chief's third uncle started to ache again.
on the beach beside.
The vast sea, at a glance, is full of blue.
On the sea, blue waves rippling, but there is no trace of a light boat.
Everyone stood on the beach by the sea, waiting like wooden stakes.
At the beginning, everyone's eyes were excited and eager, containing hope.
But as time passed, the expressions on everyone's faces became more and more desperate and more and more sad.
I don't know who was the first to whimper.
Followed by the second, the third...
In the end, all the women and children present cried out.
One after another, it was all the miserable cries of women and children.
The tidal waves carried their cries away with the rolling waves.
On the beach, there was a tragic cry of grief.
Day one, day two...
Many people cried out in grief.
At first, many people didn't believe Xu Da Xu Er's words, but as the days passed, their eyes were full of despair.
Although I still don't believe it on the face, but I already believe this fact in my heart... It's just that I can't accept it.
The entire Zimu Island was deeply enveloped by sadness and despair, as if the whole sky had collapsed.
In fact, it does.
Zijiang Island is all supported by young and middle-aged men, fishing for a living, and defending their homes. Now they are all gone... How do the remaining women and children survive in the world
"Aunt Tu, what are you doing!" Xu Da let out a scream.
"You Uncle Tu are gone, how can I live on my own? Anyway, I can't live anymore, it's better to die clean!" Aunt Tu held a sharp knife in her hand and stabbed her into her heart!
Xu Da and Xu Er hurried up and supported Aunt Tu on the left and the right!
If it weren't for the quick response of these two young people, Aunt Tu would no longer be alive.
Xu Er cried: "Aunt Tu! Don't do this! Uncle Tu, Uncle Tu might not be dead yet... Maybe he was rescued?"
"Are they really not dead? Did someone really save him? Are you telling the truth?" Aunt Tu was already in a sluggish state, muttering to herself.
It has been two days since the accident. During these two days, the women and children on the whole island were all in a state of despair and depression, and everyone's mind was blank.
"Maybe..." Xu Da could only murmur in a low voice.