The sky is blue and cloudless.
The ships breaking through the waves are slightly dilapidated, and many corners of the deck have even been cocked up.
There were only five passengers on the ship: March, Bukhara, wojin, Xinchang and Linnie.
When they saw the outline of Alcatraz from a distance, they rushed out of the cabin and onto the deck.
The sea area around the Devil Island is very calm, but the edge of the island is surrounded by numerous sharp stone pillars, like the blooming sunrise chrysanthemum, with a high and cold attitude, leaving only a small gap, which is the only port of the Devil Island.
"Lo..." March looked at Alcatraz and said to himself, worried.
"I don't know how many delicious foods the boss can find on the island during this period of time." Compared with Maggie's worries, Bukhara is very calm, and even looks forward to Luo turning out a lot of delicious food on the island.
At Bukhara's words, March looked at him speechless.
The ship in motion suddenly slowed down, and in a short time it anchored steadily on the sea.
Here, it's a long way from Alcatraz.
When they felt the boat stop, they were not surprised.
"Start here." Wojin looked at the distant Devil Island, waved his arm, twisted his neck, and seemed to be doing preparatory exercise.
Xinchang glanced at him and walked silently to the corner of the deck to fix the boat.
In the cabin, when the boat stops, Lin Nie slowly opens her eyes. With her body feeling, she can easily detect that the boat stops.
A tanned middle-aged man came over and said seriously, "as agreed, I will only send you here."
Lin Nie's unfocused eyes swept toward him, nodded slightly, and took out a small delicate glass bottle from his pocket, which contained thin transparent crystals and looked like salt.
Throw the glass bottle to the middle-aged man, then slowly get up and walk towards the deck outside the cabin.
Seeing that the extremely precious [special sea salt] was thrown by Lin Nie so casually, the middle-aged man was so relieved that he caught the glass bottle in a hurry.
As a person who has been running on the sea for many years, it is against common sense to value such a small bottle of sea salt so much.
The middle-aged man raised his head and wanted to complain to Lin Nie, but found that Lin Nie had walked out of the cabin in a short time, so he gave up.
On the deck, Lin Nie walked up to March and saw that Xinchang had thrown the small wooden boat over the sea. Then he was the first to jump on the boat, and then March and wojin jumped on the boat one after another.
When it was Bukhara's turn, Xin said in a big voice, "don't jump!"
Bukhara stood on the edge of the deck with a puzzled face and asked, "why?"
"If you jump down, the boat will sink down. Go to find a rope and come down slowly," he said
"As for..." Bukhara touched his head and muttered. When he really wanted to turn around and look for a rope, he suddenly tilted, was pulled by a force, and then lifted up.
Suddenly, buhala was stunned. He looked down, but Lin Nie was holding himself in his hand.
"Master Lin..." Bukhara was just about to ask what the situation was. Before he finished speaking, he cut it off by himself, because Lin Nie held him up and jumped to the boat without saying a word.
March, wojin and Xinchang, who were already in the boat, were shocked when they saw this scene. The next second, they were stunned by what happened in front of them.
Lin Nie landed on the boat steadily. He was carrying a lot of buhala in his hand. When he stood, the boat didn't even shake.
Facing everyone's astonished eyes, Lin Nie threw buhala aside without expression, and the boat shook violently.
"Let's go." She sat down in an old voice.
Everyone looked at each other and sat down. Wo Jin sat down at the stern with two oars. He said with a smile, "sit down!"
As soon as the words came down, he opened up all his firepower, attached himself to the oars and rowed fiercely.
The oars stirred up two crazy waves. With a crash, the boat flew away like a wild horse.
Soon, in the crazy rowing of wojin, the boat came to the only port of Devil Island.
Nearly a hundred soldiers at the port noticed the boat and the five people on board. Before they had time to drink back, they saw the boat hit the concrete wall of the port quickly and scattered in an instant, while the five people on board landed steadily from the air.
"Wow!"
Almost when Lin Nie and his soldiers stood at the harbor, they all raised their guns to Lin Nie.
There is no need to question, because in the nearest cycle, there is no new permission to land on the island, that is to say, this group of people are openly breaking into the island!
Thought did not pause too long, they raised their guns to Lin Nie, their next second, ready to pull the trigger.
Just at this time, a breathtaking aura burst out from Lin Nie's short and thin body, like a strong wind, instantly swept the body and mind of the soldiers around him.All of a sudden, even the four of them were startled.
"What a terrible old woman." Wo Jin and Xin Chang thought.
Click!
The guns in the soldiers' hands fell to the ground one after another. Everyone's body was shaking rapidly. Their eyes were blank, and their faces were extremely scared, as if they saw something terrible.
"Let's go."
Lin Nie takes back his aura, goes to the only intersection leading to the interior of the island, and says the word "let's go" again.
They looked at each other again, and then quickly followed Lin Nie.
Suddenly, the small figure in their heart did not stop.
It turns out that old age is not an excuse for human beings to become weak and small. In front of us, this old man who has half of his body in the loess is so strong that it is unfathomable.
We should exaggerate our strength, because we can't find out the real strength of the old people before their younger generation.
Alcatraz forest.
There was a faint fragrance in the air, but it didn't attract the attention of the members of the old Qinglin team. They followed the man-made soldiers and walked here in a rough way.
There are 15 Warcraft, like bright big light bulbs, moving fast in the forest.
Luo was standing on a tree, playing with a flower smelling of corpse in his hand. His eyes fell on the prey 200 meters away through the gaps of many shelters.
There was a smile on his lips.
"Buzz...!"
In the forest, there was a dense buzzing sound. Huge black and yellow bees were shuttling between the trees.
Then, this swarm of bees, which only looked very dangerous from the appearance, avoided Cairo one after another, crossed Luo, and went to Warcraft group and members of Qinglin team in front.
Luo quietly watched the bees fly out of the distance, suddenly holding the flower in one hand, rubbing it violently, and then wiping the residual juice of the flower on his body.
"It's a wasp. It's highly toxic. Don't be bitten!"
In the forest, looking at nearly a hundred bees the size of a mastiff, someone's voice suddenly reminded him.
Little wasp, with a small word in its name, is not small at all, which is countless times the size of ordinary bees. Its small name is mostly reflected in the highly toxic tail needle.
Compared with its size, the length of the highly toxic tail needle is similar to that of the home sewing needle. However, the little wasp can shoot more than ten poisonous needles at a time, and each time it comes out of the hive, it carries hundreds of them in stock.
The bee colony attacked the Qinglin team.
Luo said to himself, "you How many years have you been on the island? There seems to be a lot of things I don't know. "
With that, he jumped in the forest, jumping from the big tree to the big tree in front of him. Every time he settled down, he could hear a clear voice. He didn't care that he would be found by the Qinglin team.
As a matter of fact, the Qinglin team, who was dealing with the bee colony, noticed Luo through the sound, but they were besieged by the bee colony, and it was difficult for them to free their hands.
Luo rushes into the bee colony alone, but sees that the bee colony does not attack him. Instead, it seems to avoid the God of plague.
He chopped a member of the Qinglin team, then quickly withdrew from the battle circle, waiting for the next chance.
The fish on the chopping board is nothing more than that.