Lin Qianqian weakly said, "Everyone...don't lose heart. For such a big incident, I believe the country must take action and the rescue team will come soon!"
"We can't just wait for death!"
Lu Zhe suddenly thought of something and rummaged through his pockets: "Everyone check your phones!"
A few people went to dig out their phones. Lu Zhe's phone was already lost. He rummaged through his pockets but they were clean as a whistle!
Tang Xiaoguo's phone was also lost.
Lin Qianqian's phone wasn't lost. She rummaged through her coat pockets and took out her new model Apple phone, but the water flowing out continuously from the charging port indicated that this phone was definitely scrapped!
She tried it, and as expected it wouldn't turn on!
Ning Shu proudly shook his phone screen: "Hmm, look, at critical moments you still have to rely on your class monitor!"
"Stop talking and hurry up!"
"Call...who?"
"Of course 110!"
"Would there be signal on the island?!"
Lu Zhe said, "It's better to try our luck than do nothing. And 110 has a dedicated marine police channel. If we're close enough to the Chinese mainland, we might be able to get a signal!"
Ning Shu hurriedly unlocked his phone, and then a dialogue box appeared that would make all mobile phone users' blood run cold!
"Warning! Battery is running out, the phone will shut down in 30 seconds!"
The four unanimously cried: "You can't be serious!"
But Lu Zhe was quick, he immediately grabbed the phone, opened the dial pad, and dialed 110. But right at that moment, the phone screen suddenly went black and there was no more response!
"Damn..." Lu Zhe threw the phone down with a long sigh up to the heavens.
Ning Shu patted the phone and said, "Hey, it hasn't been 30 seconds yet, how could it have shut off already..."
Lu Zhe helplessly sighed, "If the phone battery is too low, making a call will accelerate battery drain. It will shut off even faster!"
Tang Xiaoguo resentfully said, "How is it that only bad things happen to us? Class monitor, why didn't you fully charge your phone?!"
Ning Shu muttered, "I thought I wouldn't be able to use my phone on the plane, so I played on it more before boarding. How would I know this would happen!"
Tang Xiaoguo pouted, "What do we do now..."
Lu Zhe calmly thought for a moment: "Before the rescue team arrives, we have to try our best to survive here!"
Ning Shu nodded, "Do you have any ideas?"
"Find fresh water first..."
Lu Zhe pondered and said, "A person can live about 20 days without food, but will die in a few days without water. If we want to hold out until the rescue team comes, we must find fresh water no matter what!"
Tang Xiaoguo looked around, "Easier said than done! Where to find it? Proper islands have coconut trees, but we don't even have a single coconut tree here!"
Lu Zhe thought of the leftover mineral water he found by the seaside. Although not much, it solved a big problem!
"We can search along the beach to see if there are leftover bottles with some water inside. Even if we can't find fresh water, we can collect bottles and plastic bags. There is ample sunlight now, we can use it to distill seawater!"
Ning Shu nodded, "Good idea!"
"The problem is..."
Lu Zhe asked Lin Qianqian, "Qianqian, can you walk?"
"Let me try!" Lin Qianqian barely stood up with Ning Shu's support!
She was still very weak and needed someone's help to walk!
Lu Zhe wanted to support her other side, but Tang Xiaoguo rushed over, "No need for you, I can support her!"
As if afraid Lu Zhe would touch Qianqian more.
The four people, like scavengers, searched along the beach, picking up two intact plastic bags and eleven clean plastic bottles!
Luckily, they also found a Farmer's Spring bottle and a Pulse bottle.
Finding domestic beverage bottles means this island may not be too far from China!
But unfortunately, there was no drinkable water left in any of the bottles!
Lin Qianqian was too tired and wanted to give up, but just then she discovered something black lying on the beach ahead!
"Look over there!"
Tang Xiaoguo cried out, "Can't be a beached dolphin right!"
Lu Zhe squinted, "Obviously not with that look!"
Lin Qianqian frowned, "Looks a bit like...our classmate, Jiang Yao!"
Ning Shu rubbed his eyes, "It really is Yao Yao, let's go take a look!"
Tang Xiaoguo worriedly said, "She can't be dead right!"
"Shut up!"
Lu Zhe bluntly said and hurried his pace. He rushed to the fifth shipwreck survivor!

lan, the Luo family, tracked him down - along with the babies in their arms. Mo Xuan stared pensively at the paternity test results from over a dozen top institutions, both domestic and international, showing a 99.99% match between himself and the two baby girls. At 23, Mo Xuan, a doctoral student, had become the father of two three-year-old children. The kicker? The mothers weren't even the same person! He gradually realized he was being lured step by step into an elaborate trap designed by these two yandere sisters. "Be good, little Xuan. Sister's life belongs to you entirely." "Brother, if you try to run away, I'll have no choice but to tie you up." Mo Xuan: "Do whatever you want, ladies. I give up."

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."

e vast world of cultivation, where he becomes the master of the Heavenly Ruins Sacred Hall, a dying old man with barely a tenth of his former cultivation remaining. He is immediately confronted with a deadly crisis: his subordinates have rebelled, and his protectors are forcing him to abdicate. At the critical moment, the system descends from the heavens: [Ding! The host has been detected facing a life-or-death crisis. The system is now officially activated!] [As a gift, you have received the Supreme Beginner’s Pack and awakened the ultimate cheat: ten thousand years of pure cultivation essence every second!] Yin Tianjue: “Wait… ten thousand years of cultivation every second? That’s six hundred thousand years a minute, and in one day… I can’t even calculate it. Either way, I’m already invincible!” You’re a peerless prodigy rarely seen in ten thousand years? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re an undying ancestor who has guarded a sacred land for countless ages? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re the strongest chosen one, blessed with heaven-defying destiny? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. From this day forth, I have only one thing to say: “I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. Now, how exactly are you supposed to deal with that?”