Chapter 911 The Last Message (2)
The small island they were on was surrounded by the sea, and the nearest place, G City, was dozens of nautical miles away. It might be difficult to wait for their rescue.
As soon as the voice fell, a young man ran in from the outside covered in water, "It's too late, the typhoon has been affected and has turned, and the distress signal cannot be sent out. I have sent people to inform everyone on the island not to go out... ..."
The radio station in the middle of the room also instantly made a more piercing hissing sound.
The distress signal cannot be sent out, are they planning to give up the rescue? No, absolutely not.
An Ziqi pushed away Wuga's mother, turned around and walked outside.
"Ann, you can't run around..."
There was a voice shouting from behind, but An Ziqi had already ignored everything.
The island has already started to have strong winds, thunder roaring, and rain pouring down like pours. Looking from a distance, the sky over the sea is filled with darkness.
An Ziqi's frail body was tottering under the gust of wind. It was a two-minute journey on weekdays, but it took a long time to get home with difficulty.
Ignoring the rain-soaked clothes on her body, she ran into the bedroom, grabbed the mobile phone next to the bed and called Xiao Chen back.
They want to give up, she absolutely can't, she can't give up on Xiao Moli, Xiao Chen and the others must have a way to save them.
With trembling hands, he dug out the address book, finally found Xiao Chen's number and dialed it.
However, the phone call was impossible to make at all.
The wind outside is getting stronger and stronger, blowing up some sundries, mixed with rainwater hitting the house, making various noises.
Thunder and lightning flashed in the air, and even the house seemed to shake a little.
An Ziqi sat on the bed, frantically dialing the phone over and over again, hoping to hear someone answering from inside.
Constantly rising hope, and then lost.
I don't know how many times I made the call, the phone in my hand was hot, my fingers were numb, but the screen of the phone flickered and went completely dark.
An Ziqi immediately rushed to the side of the suitcase, pulled out the charger in a panic, and recharged the phone.
Xiao Moli didn't know what kind of situation she was facing at the moment, so she couldn't waste any time and opportunity.
After rebooting, a text message came in suddenly. An Ziqi opened it with shaking hands. The text message was from Xiao Moli, and there were only a few simple words on it, "An An, I love you, don't"
Perhaps because of the rush of time, the text message was not finished, An Ziqi immediately dialed back, but the phone still couldn't dial out.
The hand holding the mobile phone trembled violently, and his fingers touched the text message on the screen, but he saw that the sending time below showed 6:30 in the morning.
Obviously it was because of signal delays and other reasons that she only received it now.
Was this what Xiao Moli sent to her before the boat accident?
Under what circumstances would Xiao Moli send her such a text message, and why she sent it without even finishing the text message, An Ziqi didn't dare to think about it at all.
The violent storm outside has never stopped, and every minute and every second is a torment for her.
An Ziqi sat on the bed all day, her mind went blank, she kept making phone calls mechanically, Wuga's mother was worried about her, so she came to see her once, and saw that she was still wearing wet clothes from the rain. Clothes, hurriedly found clothes for her to change, and advised her to be careful about the child in her stomach.
Knowing that she must not be in the mood to cook now, he sent her some food.