Heavy rains, strong winds, and huge waves make human beings seem small and powerless in the face of violent natural disasters......

A typhoon is coming!

In the dark jungle of the island, more than 1,600 trapped teachers and students gathered together, they dismantled their tents and covered their bodies, and everyone held hands, silently sitting in the wind and rain waiting for rescue.

The night seems to have no end, no one knows whether it will be tomorrow or an accident that comes first, and they face a cruel test of life and death.

The huge waves set off by the typhoon have poured into the dense forest again and again, and they can wait for tomorrow? Will they die here?

Sadness, despair, breed and spread in everyone's heart.

The torrential rain brought by the strong wind hit the face painfully, looking at the sky, they could only see a void of darkness, they could only wait, the day dawned, the dawn of hope rose......

Whining!

The ship's roar? It was the sound of the boat, and the teachers and students all cheered and jumped, they were saved, and more than 1,600 teachers and students braved the strong wind and walked out of the dense forest hand in hand to the sea, but they did not see the boat.

After a long time, two assault boats braved their lives in the rough seas to reach the island, and on board were the two teachers who had stayed in Zakaraka to be in charge of contact, and they brought a good news and a bunch of bad news.

The good news is that Zakaraka has sent a rescue boat, which is currently anchored two nautical miles away, and the bad news is that there is one rescue boat, even if it is seriously overloaded, it can only carry a thousand people, and in addition, the center of the approaching typhoon may pass through the island, if it cannot be transferred in time, the teachers and students on the island will be more than lucky.

The rescue boat, which was not familiar with the waterway, was two nautical miles away, and could only rely on two assault boats to pick up the teachers and students back and forth, which was very time-consuming, and at the time of life and death, not a minute could be delayed.

The girls get on the boat first, the only son in the family gets on the boat first, and if the siblings in the family are in school at the same time, one of them gets on the boat first.

The foremen of each class were looking for their respective students in the crowd, and Wuying finally came to the five teenagers of Team Z, and said solemnly: "Bailu, Li Mabi, you are the only son in the family, you get on the boat first." ”

"Got it."

Wuying gritted his teeth and couldn't bear to say: "Xiong Daxiong Er, your parents are just your two children, and one of your brothers has to get on the boat first." ”

Xiong Da didn't think about it, and said with a simple smile: "Our second child gets on the boat first." ”

"I'm not on it."

Xiong Da gave his younger brother an iron sand slap on the back of the head, and said stupidly: "My mother said that when you go out, you are long, and the eldest brother is like a father, you have to listen to me." ”

Xiong Er's eyes were red, and he said stubbornly: "My mother also said that my brother must respect my brother, you get on the boat first." ”

Xiong Da gave his younger brother an iron slap again, and tried to keep a straight face: "Respect, if you respect your brother, you have to be obedient, we have great strength, you can help the classmates who got on the boat first, and I will stay to help the classmates behind." ”

Xiong Er wiped his tears and sobbed: "Okay, I, I'll get on the boat first, you must come back quickly." ”

Xiong Dahan nodded with a smile, paused for a while, his eyes were still red, he sniffed and said, "If I can't go back, help me be kind to my father." ”

Xiong Er cried and shook his head: "Brother, you must come back." ”

The seaside is filled with the sorrow of life and death, the girls who get on the boat first are crying on the boat, no one is willing to get on the boat first, and they cry one by one.

They got on the boat first with the hope of life, but left the despair of death to the boys behind, it was too cruel, and many girls who didn't want to get on the boat were all forced onto the boat by the teacher and the boys.

"Luo'er, be obedient, you have to get on the boat first."

Su Xiluo clung to his brother's shirt and cried, crying so much that his voice was hoarse: "I won't go up, I won't go up, I won't leave you." ”

Su Chen touched his sister's head with a doting face, and said softly, "Is it okay to listen to my brother?" Luo'er is the first Chinese to sing at the world's No. 1 Royal Opera House in São Paulo, you can't cry anymore, crying breaks your throat, and your father and mother will blame me for not taking good care of you. ”

Su Xiluo was like a child, trying to deflate her mouth: "I, I don't cry anymore." ”

"Okay, can you promise my brother to get on the boat first?"

"I don't!"

The assault boat turned back again, Su Chen ignored his sister's crying, and pushed Su Xiluo onto the boat, looking at his sister who was crying on the boat, he turned around, gritted his teeth and said, "Luo'er, if I can't go back, do my filial piety for me." ”

Faced with the choice of life and death, Xiong Da, the elder brother of class Z, asked his younger brother to get on the boat first, Su Chen, the elder brother of class I, pushed his sister onto the boat, and Lian Qianyan, the younger brother of class B, pushed his sister Lian Wanyu onto the boat.

After they put their siblings on board, the last words were all ......

Do your filial piety for me!

Because, they may never go back, the rain seems to be a little lighter, but the wind is getting stronger and stronger, and if you don't stand on each other's feet, the center of the typhoon is about to wreak havoc.

The assault boat ventured back and forth in the stormy seas, and groups of students were sent to the rescue boat, until the rescue boat was seriously overloaded and the assault boat was gone......

At this time, there were more than 500 boys left on the island, and none of the teachers left, looking at the boys who stayed, the teachers had guilt in their eyes, and the rescue boat went back and forth for at least eight hours, and they might never be able to go back.

Everyone helped each other back to the dense forest on the island, waiting for the rescue that might not come again, and the boy who grabbed her hand next to her suddenly interlocked her fingers intimately, making her feel a little uncomfortable.

Wuye turned his head, then showed a ghostly expression, and exclaimed, "Why haven't you left yet?" ”

Bailu grinned and said mischievously: "I want to stay and feed Wang Ba with you." ”

“-_-!”

"Xiao Ye, let's make a pair of finished mandarin ducks."

Wu Yeqiao's face turned red, and she wanted to stretch away Bailu's clasped hand, and said angrily: "Let go quickly, the ghost will finish the mandarin duck with you." ”

Bailu smiled faintly and said faintly: "If you really want to die, then let us hold hands together, so that we will not be separated in the next life." ”

Wu Ye was ashamed: "What nonsense are you talking about." ”

The hands of the two were clasped tightly together, and after returning to the dense forest, everyone sat down together, and the time passed minute by minute, and the feeling of waiting for death was extremely depressing, no one spoke, and the wind became stronger and stronger, and it hurt like a whip on the face.

I don't know how long later, the sound of the boat sounded again, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then their faces showed ecstasy, they hurriedly walked out of the dense forest hand in hand, the wind and waves were stronger than before, and three assault boats came in the stormy seas.

Another rescue boat risked their lives to come to the rescue, a rescue team made up of local volunteers from Zakalarka.

The center of the typhoon is about to sweep in, and if they are caught in the center of the storm, they will be buried at the bottom of the sea, and there is no chance of survival, they must race against time against death......