Immediately after him, four more ships set sail.
None of the people who have been managing this place for many years have ever seen a ship like this, not only the speed, but also the strength of their uniform movements, as if they can split the fog rising in front of them, which is overwhelming.
No one dared to rush into the vicinity of the explosion site so unhesitatingly, after all, the sea ship had already begun to spill oil, and no one could predict whether there would be a second explosion.
Even those on the shore are still waiting for professional protective gear.
I didn't expect to see five sea boats departing from the same place at this time, and without the slightest hesitation, I went straight to the center.
In fact, the people on the boats are well aware that they may not be rescued immediately.
Because there are still fires burning around here, everyone who comes here has to think about what the chances of rescue are.
Wait for the time to pass.
Someone hugged the little boy, they were all waiting, maybe they couldn't wait, even if they couldn't wait, they didn't complain about anyone, after all, the situation was too difficult.
Until in the midst of the firelight, the first roar of a ship appeared.
Then, when the second, third, and fourth voices sounded.
The mother, who was holding the baby and the boy, stood up.
The rest looked back in disbelief.
I saw a thick fire, full of wreckage in the sea.
One after another, figures in camouflage uniforms rushed in with sea boats.
We've heard it countless times.
In an earthquake, knowing that few people survived, and knowing the danger, some people have even given up on living.
But at this moment, one after another military green fell from the sky, changing all this.
They have not been abandoned, even in a dangerous situation, and there is an army green that is not afraid of wind and rain.
People stood up.
Only those who have experienced it first-hand can understand what kind of emotion it is.
Qin Mo was the first to jump on the deck, and the girl next to him noticed that he still had bandages on his hands, but no one knew why.
Although there were only five people here, as long as I saw the clothes on them, my heart could inexplicably settle down.
At this time, Qin Mo was actually very uncalm, and those who were familiar with him would know that the blood in his eyes was so obvious that even his thinking was a little chaotic, and it was no longer like usual.
Few people know.
Qin Mo, who seemed to have no weaknesses, was very resistant to water.
Whether it's river water or sea water.
He didn't want to touch it.
Crazy, perhaps.
He has always been strong, and after getting on the boat, the first thing he said was: "Have you seen Bo Xiaojiu?"
” No one knows how many times this title was repeated in his deepest consciousness.
"Have you seen Bo Xiaojiu?"
The aunt next to her looked at the handsome and pale face of the visitor, suddenly realized something, and then turned around, and several people got out of the way at the same time.
"Are you looking for this kid?"
Hearing this, Qin Mo suddenly looked back.
The line of sight fell on the other side of the deck.
There lay a teenager with his broken hair already wet, stuck behind her ears, revealing black studs that symbolized her identity.
The boy looked very quiet, and the side of his face was plated.
Apparently someone had given her first aid, she still had a coat on her body, a black mask was still there, and there was even a little boy squatting next to her, guarding her aa2705221: