"We're at the beach."

The nun in front turned her head, with tears in her eyes: "Everyone... that's the Navy's refuge ship. We are saved!"

"marvelous!"

"There really are refuge ships! The navy has not given up on us!"

The children, who had been tired all night, cried with joy and cheered in celebration. Luo saw many of his companions around him hugging each other and burst into laughter.

Infected by the atmosphere, he touched the forehead of his sister behind him, and a smile broke out on his face. At the same time, he took a few more glances at the warships in the distance.

next moment.

Luo froze on the spot.

"Sister Xiu."

"Light exists. The Lord who is merciful to the world will never abandon his devout believers." The nun was holding the cross on her chest, closing her eyes and praying devoutly. Tears of joy kept falling from the corners of her eyes, and she didn't hear them at all for a while.

"Sister Teresa!"

"Um?"

The nun then opened her eyes and looked at the pale Luo blankly, "What's wrong?"

"Dead...all dead!"

Luo pointed at her back, his arms trembling and his voice trembling:

"There was no one visible on that refuge ship, and the navy who came to rescue us were all dead!"

What?

The nun turned around in disbelief and looked carefully.

The next moment, she felt a loud bang, like thousands of thunders exploding in her mind, and her tired and pale face turned pale in an instant.

All I could see was the seaside in the distance.

The white warship, bathed in the soft light of the morning light, seemed to have been struck by lightning from the top of the mast to the entire cabin. There were scorch marks all over, and the canvas was in tatters. On the deck and beside the railings, crooked and twisted shapes were faintly visible.
Chapter completed!