Chapter 1247: An Island Full of Rowan Trees (5)

Watanabe's eyes burst into light, obviously he had already guessed what old Ampa meant.

He pondered for a while before nodding, and then smiled, "So we can actually sit back and wait."

Old Ampa also showed a sinister smile, "They dare not light a fire, they have no food, if they don't leave tonight, they will freeze to death on this island tomorrow, I suggest that the Fifth Generation use two other ships to patrol the waters around the island, in case They use other methods to get out to sea, and our boat is just parked here as a bait."

After finishing speaking, he laughed again, "Before dawn must be the time when the defense is weakest. I guess they dare not act rashly other than this time. We can withdraw people from the island and just wait for their surprise attack at night. When the time comes We should cooperate from the inside out, and we are afraid that Wei Sheng will be captured if he doesn't let go."

Speaking of Wei Sheng, old Anpa's eyes flashed an indelible insidious hatred, and his complexion became tense, making the wrinkles on his old face straighten a little.

Takamiko Murura also nodded in agreement, and turned to Yumichi Watanabe, "Godaime, if our people fight each other on the island, they will definitely fight back desperately, so it's better to sit back and wait, they will either freeze to death on this island, or You will throw yourself into a trap."

Yuu Watanabe hummed lightly, "Kill all those people."

Takamiko Murura knew that he was referring to the group of people who had just been captured on board, so she nodded heavily, turned around straight and went out.

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The night wind kept pouring into the cave. In the small space, more than a dozen people were lying or sitting, which almost filled the cave. At night, Liu Qingping fell asleep sitting on the ground with a box in his arms, next to Ji Long. With the other two subordinates, the three of them were close together, as if they could warm each other with their body temperature.

But upon closer inspection, the corners of his mouth were already blue from the cold.

The box in Liu Qingping's hand is the blueprint that Wei Sheng gave him. He will not let go of this thing even if he dies. Naturally, he must take it with him when he gets off the boat.

The cave was pitch black, and the bright moon on the sea was occasionally covered by clouds, so there was almost no light in the cave, as if it had merged with the entire dark and cold island.

The combination of cold and hunger, and the lack of better treatment for the injury made Wei Sheng feel dizzy at night. She curled up a few meters away from the entrance of the cave, her head resting on the right wall of the cave. There was a faint throbbing pain in his leg, and his whole body was already numb from the cold.

While she was drowsy, someone suddenly approached behind her. Immediately afterwards, she was covered by a windbreaker, and then the whole person was wrapped together with the windbreaker. She was lifted and fell into an embrace behind her.

The other party's big hands stretched out from top to bottom, holding her already cold hands in front of her chest, wrapping them in her palms.

The other party's chest was pressed tightly against her back, and the warm breath came through the fabric of the clothes. Wei Sheng opened his eyes slightly, and said softly, "Kong Zhandong."

"Hush." ​​Behind him, Kong Zhandong hissed softly, hugged her tighter, and said in a low voice, "Don't move, I just... want you to live."

Wei Sheng opened her chapped lips. She could feel her hands and body warming up due to the heat. At least it wasn't as hopeless as the constant loss of temperature just now. Then, she suddenly thought of something and pulled away a hand. Touching the arms around his body, the bare skin tentacled, and Wei Sheng was shocked.