Song Qi put on the plastic raincoat. The rain was heavy, blurring Song Qi's vision.
The sea surface was splashed by the rain, and the surroundings were pitch black, carrying an unknown fear.
Song Qi, who was wearing a raincoat, huddled up together. She was waiting for dawn. Even if the rain continued to fall, she had to go to sea to salvage, otherwise she would not be able to put the puzzle pieces together.
In the second half of the night, Song Qi's eyelids were fighting up and down, and he couldn't hold on and fell asleep.
She was awakened by a burst of coldness.
Song Qi struggled to get up. It was already bright. She clicked on the panel and suddenly found that her data had changed.
Her health went from 100 at the beginning to 95.
The death toll was even more horrifying, jumping to 274.
Song Qi was stunned by the rapid growth of the numbers, but not everyone was so lucky to redeem the island cabin.
Lin Jiahui sent her dozens of messages, and she basically didn't sleep a wink all night, asking about Song Qi's current situation.
[Nian Niannian: I am okay now. I have a raincoat and plan to try my luck at sea again. ]
When Lin Jiahui saw it, Song Qiren had already rowed a raft to the sea.
The wind on the sea was a bit strong, and the rain pounded Song Qi's face.
Song Qi could only squint his eyes to look at the box floating on the sea.
She squatted on the raft as much as possible to avoid being blown down by the wind.
After working for who knows how many hours, Song Qi couldn't tell the time without the sun. She looked at the seven boxes at her feet and paddled the raft back to the island.
Maybe it was God's blessing. Seeing how pitiful she was, she got a piece of the puzzle from these seven boxes.
The moment the ten pieces of the puzzle were assembled, Song Qi almost cried again.
After the announcement, a wooden house appeared on the island out of thin air.
Song Qi ran over and felt a little more comfortable when there was no rain on her head.
Her body was soaked with rain, her hair stuck to her face, and she shivered as she stood there.
The plastic raincoat stuck to her body, so Song Qi took it off.
The wooden house is very simple, with a wooden bed board, no bedding and pillows, only a straw mat, a wooden table, and a stool made of tree stumps.
Beyond that, there is nothing more.
But Song Qi was very satisfied with being able to protect himself from the wind and rain.
She closed the door, took off her wet clothes and wringed out the water. There was a towel in the pile of supplies she had picked up earlier. She took it out and wiped her body, and then twisted her hair.
After she was dry, she spread her clothes on the table and sat on the wooden bed to rest.
Lin Jiahui sent the message half an hour ago.
[Lin Jiahui: I saw the broadcast, are you okay? If you have a fever, I have antipyretic medicine here. If you need it, tell me. ]
Song Qi's expression softened slightly. She had no clothes on now, so she had to curl up first.
[Sui Niannian: Fortunately, I don’t have a fever yet. I have medicine here, so don’t worry about me. ]
Lin Jiahui responded quickly.
[Lin Jiahui: Did the person named Sunset Sunset deceive you? I went to add him and he didn't agree. ]
Song Qi sighed.
[Sui Sui Nian Nian: It’s him, just don’t have any contact with him. He’s too bad. ]
After suffering a loss, Song Qi gained a good memory.
She touched the tip of her nose and sneezed.
The rain outside was noisy. Song Qi sniffed and touched the clothes on the table.
It's not dry yet, I just squeezed out the water inside a few times.
She closed her eyes and raised her hand to touch her forehead.
A little hot.
Song Qi took out the antipyretic medicine, took one, put on the still wet clothes and lay down.
She needs a break now.
