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Title Nine May July (3)

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    At dawn, the gloomy sea couldn't suppress the panic, and the wind and waves were getting bigger and bigger.  On the dark green sea, the "white-headed waves" rolled closer and closer, like a crazy devil, they rushed towards the hotel by the sea, overpassed the stone embankment, and crashed into a huge wave of more than ten meters high at the big reef in front of the hotel, and then  Slammed down hard, sending out bursts of bangs.  The nearly 10-meter-high iron frame that originally stood on the beach and was equipped with observation instruments is now only a small part of the water.  On the side of the parking lot, two rows of king coconut trees are unyielding, tragic and high-spirited, with undulating branches and leaves.  All the cars in the hotel's open-air parking lot have already been parked on the mountain, and now it is empty, only a few small boats, like an old dream abandoned by the owner, maintaining a dull silence.

    The first floor of the hotel has been ravaged by the wind and waves in the middle of the night, and it is a dilapidated and desolate scene: the window panes in the lobby are all smashed by the waves, the bar cabinets and wall cabinets are horribly overturned, the plaster ceiling is falling off, and the chandelier is falling.  The once ornate curtains fell away among the ruins.  The sea brought a lot of silt, mixed with dead shells and fish, to the lobby floor, forming dunes almost as high as dining tables.

    The color of the sky in the early morning is similar to that of the sea, just as dark and ominous.  Without dawn, without a ray of clear light, the typhoon is lurking nearby, ready to wave its brutal wings at any time.

    At about five o'clock, a tall figure appeared silently. It was a strong man, carrying the unconscious girl on his shoulders, quietly came out of a room on the fourth floor, walked through the dark corridor, and went down to the second floor.  Go to the first floor.  He is well-trained, and his feet step on the stairs without the slightest sound.  However, he couldn't go down. The mud and sand washed in by the sea on the first floor had already blocked the stairs. Half of the stairs were buried in the sand, and people were very close to the ceiling.  He tried it a little, and one leg was almost swallowed by the wet mud, and the girl almost slipped off his shoulder.  The silt is as soft as a swamp, and you must not step on it. If you step into it, at least waist deep, you will not be able to get out.

    Fortunately, the girl was light, and with a slight jolt, he placed her on his shoulders again.  He held on to the banister of the stairs with one hand, stood for a few seconds, and immediately thought of a way.  The girl is very light, like a piece of clothing on his shoulders, he doesn't need to put her down to carry her, he is still agile.  He stretched out his hand and pulled out two pieces of wooden boards that had fallen off the ceiling on the first floor, and used them to pad on the sand to form a temporary trestle bridge. Walking on the wooden boards could prevent getting stuck in the sand and making it impossible to pull out your legs.  After walking one piece, he dragged another piece to replace it. In this way, he arrived outside the hotel very smoothly.

    The sea water receded a little before dawn, but it still overflowed to the front of the hotel gate.  He kicked off the leather shoes on his feet, staggered, walked towards the steps leading to the sea, and gradually walked into the water.  Soon, he was waist-deep in water.  He didn't put down the unconscious girl on his shoulder, because it was impossible for her to disappear in this kind of place.  At this time, he became cautious, of course he knew that the ubiquitous eddies in the water were as terrifying as the mouth of a monster.  He went down one more level, stretched his feet, and groped for the location of the stone embankment in the muddy water. The real sea is under the stone embankment. Only the undercurrent and surging sea water can take the woman away, thoroughly and cleanly, and let her  Disappeared without a trace.

    He was already standing on the stone embankment, and the sea water pushed his body, and he had to work hard to keep himself standing, so as not to fall into the water.  Rolls of white foam rolled over from the sea, passed over his chest, and then rushed towards the hotel behind him.  He could barely stand, being held up by the buoyancy of the powerful sea water.  The current was just right, and he was about to put the girl into the turbid water.

    Suddenly, a cry shattered the dawn, like a tsunami in thousands of years of silence, causing him to almost fall into the water.

    "I've been waiting for you for a long time, Liu Feng!"

    Following the shout, a figure jumped out of the boat next to the coconut tree and rushed over

    Hearing the sound, Liu Feng was shocked and wanted to retreat to the steps, but the sea water blocked him.  Abandoning the girl, half swimming and half running, quickly returned to the hotel.  He returned to the trestle bridge he had just built with planks.  When passing through the hall, he did not forget to remove the wooden board under his feet, so that the pursuers could not approach.

    From the exit behind the lobby, he quickly ran to the temporary parking lot on the back mountainside.  There, a black Buick had already started, and the door was gently opened, revealing a fat woman wrapped in black satin.  He got into the car and called out, "Sister Feng!"

    The woman in black with swollen eyes and gloomy expression gave him a hard look, then immediately let go of the brakes, and the car rushed towards the mountain road.

    It was dawn, and although the sky was cloudy and drizzly, the roads and mountains were much clearer.  He lowered the car window, looked in the rearview mirror, and urged, "Hurry up, Sister Feng!"

    The woman in black said, "I'm dazzled, come here!"

    After they quickly changed positions, he slammed on the accelerator, raised the speed of the car to more than 160 yards, and drove the car in Taishan City.Yes, after completing the task"

    "I'm here myself!"

    "It's great to come!"

    They got into the red Ford car that they had been following all the way. He drove the car like flying, and there seemed to be singing flying in the girl's ears.

    "Where are we going, Ah Qiang?"

    "Go where the water is like your hair and the sand is like your skin."

    "Is it Kawashima? I've heard"

    "Of course, that is the most beautiful place in my hometown."

    "Ah, I'm going to the beach to collect countless shells to decorate our"

    He sniffled: "Smells so good! Your hair? Clothes? Where does the fragrance come from?"

    "Xiang came from Yucheng, looking for her wind catcher."

    The Windcatcher is dark and gentle, passionate and strong.  When he covered her, she said, "Have we reached the farthest shore?"

    "The farthest sea is my heart, which is where you want to reach."

    In May and July, the red cherries have just fallen from the tree, the lychees are red and bright, and the longan is crisp and sweet.  The blue wind by the sea is wrapped in crystal rain, and the petals of the girl's life made the first explosion in her boundless dream (Remember this site's website: www.hlnovel.com
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