Kim Seok-rok was surprised because there were some bright lights at the end of the open space opposite, which looked like they were being reflected off the glass.

With these questions in mind, everyone decided to go and see for themselves. After all, it was only noon, and there were still six or seven hours until dark.

Carrying tools and weapons, the six men trudged through the muddy ground and soon reached the end of the clearing.

The terrain here is a bit higher than the rocky mountain. Lu Wuyai glanced at the black wood beneath his feet and felt it looked somewhat familiar.

But soon, Song Xiaoyou dispelled this sense of familiarity.

"The ship is in trouble."

Yes, Lu Wuyai suddenly realized, no wonder he was so familiar with these black trees. Wasn't that the side of the shipwreck he found on the beach last time?

"It must be because of the tsunami." Lu Wuyai took a breath, secretly taken aback.

Last time, they salvaged some porcelain bowls and chopsticks from a shipwreck. They never imagined they would encounter them today.

This time, it won't be so easy to let go.

With that thought in mind, Lu Wuyai couldn't wait to take everything out of the sunken ship.

"Be careful." Seeing Lu Wuyai's anxious look, Su Xi couldn't help but say.

Lu Wuyai said impatiently, "I understand."

Treasure is every man's childhood dream, and this is especially true for Lu Wuyai.

Life on a deserted island is already rather monotonous, but now something interesting has happened, which makes Lu Wuyai very curious.

Soon, everyone began excavating the sediment near the shipwreck.

Perhaps due to the flow and sedimentation of seawater, the soil here is very thick, making excavation difficult.

Before long, the women began to pant. Despite it being winter, everyone was drenched in sweat from exhaustion.

"You guys take a break, I'll handle this myself." Lu Wuyai licked his lips. Actually, his mouth was dry, but when he concentrated, he often forgot things.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Su Xi gave him a snack. She noticed that Lu Wuyai was digging up the sunken ship all by himself, and he was quite fast.

For several hours, part of the shipwreck's deck was actually exposed to the air. However, no holes like those found on the previous shipwreck were found on this one. It was either in the same location or not on the same ship at all.

Around 5 p.m., Lu Wuyai couldn't resist smashing the wooden planks on the deck to pieces, and then chopped a large hole in them with an axe.

Song Xiaoyou turned on her flashlight, and under the bright light, some boxes wrapped in black cloth came out.

“This hole is too small; we need to dig out some floorboards,” Yang Jian said.

However, it was already very late, and after being persuaded by others, Lu Wuyai had no choice but to give up.

But he didn't sleep well that night. The next day, as soon as it got dark, Lu Wuyai took a shovel and an axe and went alone to the sunken ship.

The excavation work lasted for two hours, and the deck area of ​​the sunken ship doubled.

Lu Wuyai threw the shovel aside, picked up the axe, and continued to widen the gap in the hole he had dug yesterday.

Ten minutes later, looking at the box wrapped in black cloth at his feet, a burning heat flashed in Lu Wuyai's eyes.

The breach in the ship's deck was already quite large. Just as Lu Wuyai was about to jump down, several women rushed over.

Su Xi complained, "Yang Jian, you're really something. I disappeared a long time ago."

Lu Wuyai left without saying goodbye. Little did I know, it was because of the treasure on the sunken ship.

Lu Wuyai scratched his head sheepishly; he was genuinely curious about the materials on the sunken ship.

As Song Xiaoyou and the others stood on the deck, they thought to themselves that this shipwreck was at least a hundred years old, and they never expected it could support the weight of six people.

"I'll go down first, you guys stay here." Yang Jian took the flashlight from Tang Xin, then took a strap and tied the flashlight to his head.

Finally, Lu Wuyai grabbed the damaged deck and slowly threw himself into the cargo hold.

This is the cargo hold. Looking around, there are boxes wrapped in black cloth everywhere. As for how many there are, Lu Wuyai can't even count them.

"Don't worry, these are all mine." Lu Wuyai chuckled, feeling extremely excited.

A shipwreck must contain invaluable treasures.

Lu Wuyai also noticed that the air here was very dry. Incredibly, not a single drop of water had entered the sealed cargo hold in all these years.

Lu Wuyai was taken aback and began to focus his attention on the first wooden crate, the same one he had seen on the deck earlier.

"What's inside?" Su Xi's voice came from above.

Lu Wuyai said, "Not yet, I'll check it soon."

Lu Wuyai pulled a dagger from his waist and made two cuts on the black leather, but failed to make a cut.

Then he realized that the black cloth wrapping the box was not ordinary cloth at all. It looked like something similar to parchment, but it was thicker and more elastic.

Since he couldn't cut it off, Lu Wuyai had no choice but to slowly move the fabric out from under the box.

Five full minutes passed before the first box finally popped into the air.

Looking at the black cloth in his hand, Lu Wuyai carefully folded it and placed it in the basket on his back.

Just then, a sturdy wooden box appeared in front of him. As for what was inside, Lu Wuyai shone his flashlight on it and found that it contained some exquisite porcelain pieces placed on a shelf.

"It's porcelain!" Lu Wuyai shouted, but his heart wasn't greatly moved. After all, porcelain was enough, but if you wanted so much, you couldn't sell it for money.

“These wooden crates can’t hold porcelain.” Lu Wuyai scratched his head and continued to pull the black cloth over his head. As a result, the next few wooden crates were filled with porcelain.

"Yeah."

In the fifth box, Lu Wuyai found a basket inside the wooden crate. The basket was filled with black particles that looked like seeds.

"Take these first, then we'll talk." Lu Wuyai picked some seeds. After all, there were too many people, and so much time had passed. Whether these things could be revived was still unknown.

Then, Lu Wuyai opened the sixth box, and what was inside shocked him.

They were two corpses, or more precisely, two human corpses, shackled and with their hands behind their backs. They didn't know why they were imprisoned here.

They must have been desperate when the shipwreck occurred.

"Why?" Lu Wuyai sighed and continued opening the boxes behind him. By then, Lu Wuyai was no longer visible to the people on the deck.

On the deck, Su Xi suggested that they go down and take a look as well.

Soon, the five women left the deck one after another, turned on their flashlights, and finally met Lu Wuyai in the dark cargo hold.

But looking at the many dead bodies in the wooden crates around them, a chill ran down Su Xi's and the others' spines.

Lu Wuyai never expected that after seeing those two dead people for the first time, the next blind box he opened would also contain dead people.

He even suspected that he had boarded a human trafficking ship, otherwise there would be far too many dead people on board.

"Why don't we go outside? It's strange, and it has a penetrating quality." Su Xi touched her shoulder, feeling that the air around them was very cold.

Lu Wuyai gasped, but there were still many wooden crates in the cargo hold, and he couldn't believe that they were all dead.

"Go and get some porcelain and seeds first; I'll handle the rest of the wooden crates myself," Yang Jian said.

The women looked at each other, then got to work.

As for Yang Jian, after looking around, he began to disassemble the blind box, filled with curiosity about the shipwreck.

After dismantling several more wooden crates, the contents were finally no longer corpses.

At this moment, Lu Wuyai could no longer see the lights at the deck entrance. He was the only source of light in this dark world.

Before him lay a wooden crate filled with fox pelts, and in front of him stood a human-shaped fox sculpture. It looked exquisitely crafted, like a work of art. Lu Wuyai had never seen such a man-made masterpiece before.

"It's so beautiful." Lu Wuyai couldn't help but sigh, then reached out and put the fox statue into the basket on his back.

In addition, he found several black and gold-edged incense candles that looked very luxurious, so he took them with him.

Later, Lu Wuyai discovered that many of the wooden boxes were empty. Occasionally, he could see some stored vegetables, but they were too far away, and most of them had completely rotted and dried up, rendering them useless.

However, Yang Jian still put some shriveled sweet potato stalks in the basket, preparing to try planting sweet potatoes when spring arrives.

Lu Wuyai unconsciously glanced around the cargo hold. He didn't notice anything, but something felt off.

On his way back, Lu Wuyai walked along the edge of the cargo hold. He could still see the hatches and cannons on the side of the ancient ship. The firepower dated back several hundred years. From this, we can roughly determine the historical age of this shipwreck.

However, Lu Wuyai still saw many corpses lying on the ground. These corpses were different from those in the previous boxes. They were free men, but they had all died here. There were still food scraps on the ground, and the wooden boxes contained a considerable amount of food reserves. Perhaps they had starved to death.

Lu Wuyai was puzzled by this.

Looking at the time, Lu Wuyai realized it was already past noon. He picked up the basket and hurried towards the exit.

By this time, Su Xi and the others had already traversed the shipwreck and cave dozens of times, almost emptying the porcelain from several wooden crates. Furthermore, they had discovered a hidden door beneath the cargo hold, filled with gems and gold; if they could get out, they could live a life of luxury.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing Yang Jian return, the corpses in the sunken ship still vivid in their minds.

"It's snowing."

Amidst the thick white clouds, snowflakes the size of fingernails drifted gently in the wind, landing on the black earth and seemingly bringing a touch of coolness.

"Let's go back," Yang Jian said.

The first heavy snowfall of the new year increased at a visible rate over the following days. When everyone returned to the cave, a thin layer of snow had already accumulated on the ground.

Upon entering the cave and shaking off the snowflakes from the corridor, Lu Wuyai clearly felt the change in temperature between the inside and outside.

It's snowing right now. When the snow melts, the temperature on the deserted island will drop a few degrees.

The cave's ventilation shafts were blocked by the tsunami and now have to be reopened.

He used an axe to break open the gap, and Lu Wuyai pushed the bamboo section upwards. As expected, it was covered with pebbles. It took a lot of effort to get air into the cave.

I don't know how long the cold winter on the deserted island will last. We've also lost some supplies. Yang Jian and the others had no choice but to relight the campfire for warmth and temporarily refrain from developing the generator.

Under the dim light, everyone was a little drowsy, and winter is the season for hibernation.

Lu Wuyai turned over and hugged Su Xi beside him. The tension he had felt in the sunken ship finally relaxed, and he fell asleep without realizing it.

When he woke up again, it was already dusk.

The cave was quiet; the women were all asleep. Lu Wuyai looked at the shy Su Xi in his arms and twitched his index finger. However, he suppressed his desire for the time being, slowly withdrawing his hand from her breasts, trying not to disturb Tang Xin. "Rest."

After moving aside, Lu Wuyai ate a couple of bites of biscuits and then began to sort through the things he had obtained from the shipwreck that day.

In the basket on his back, there were: 23 pieces of unidentified black cloth, 20 packets of plant seeds, 1 fox fur handicraft, 3 black and gold incense candles, and 1 white fox fur tail.

These items weren't a huge find, but it was a shipwreck after all, and it was quite old. It was good enough that we managed to keep the supplies.

Lu Wuyai picked up the fox tail. It had also been found in a wooden box. It felt very soft. Centuries later, it had reappeared from the dust. How supernatural must the owner of the white fox tail have been!

“This white fox tail can be used as Tang Xin’s scarf.” Lu Wuyai smiled, placed the fox tail on the ground, and looked at the fox-shaped handicraft.

Now, Yang Jian knows what this handicraft is used for.

Actually, this thing is just an incense burner. The fox tail on the human-shaped back is hollow and can be used to hold incense and candles.

"This is quite nice, so exquisite." Lu Wuyai was full of admiration. He glanced at the blazing campfire, then took out a stick of incense and tried to light it.

However, after burning for several minutes, the thing didn't light up, and there wasn't even a wisp of smoke.

“This won’t expire.” Lu Wuyai sighed, but still placed the incense sticks on the fox’s tail. Then, he came to the outside world and found that the heavy snow had sealed off the island, and the rocky mountains were already covered with a thick layer of snow.

Having likely expended a great deal of energy and strength on the sunken ship, Lu Wuyai fell asleep again after returning to the cave.

At this moment, Lu Wuyai felt that he was sleeping very soundly, and a series of unexpected things happened in his dream.

In the dream, not only was Su Xi wearing a bikini, but Gu Yuxin, who looked like a mature woman, was also there. Even Yu Mengrou, whom he hadn't seen in a long time, was wearing a flight attendant uniform and walked towards him with Ye Meng.

Lu Wuyai didn't even want to wake up from that dream, feeling an unprecedented sense of spiritual satisfaction.

Finally, if it weren't for a sudden, sharp pain in his body, he would have opened his eyes and realized that he was dreaming when he saw the dim surroundings.

"Look what I've done." Lu Wuyai saw five women surrounding him and remembered the dream he had just had, but he also felt a little guilty.

Tang Xin looked strange and pointed at Lu Wuyai's crotch. The latter glanced at it, then immediately covered it with his hand, thinking to himself, "No wonder there was a smell earlier."

Lu Wuyai offered no explanation, saying that his dream was without resentment. After all, they were both adults.

But just as Lu Wuyai was about to stand up, his legs buckled and he knelt on the ground.

At this moment, Lu Wuyai realized he had no strength left and was hungry. He felt he hadn't eaten in a long time.

"What time is it now?" Lu Wuyai asked subconsciously.

Su Xi reached out and helped him up, saying with a surprised expression, "You've been asleep for three days."

Three days.

"He's a liar." Lu Wuyai said, "How could I sleep for three days?"

“Look at your watch, isn’t the date on it?” Molloy rolled his eyes.

Lu Wuyai then looked down at his wrist and found that three days had passed.

He remembered the date when he fell asleep, and now it has been exactly three days, no more and no less, but Lu Wuyai still suspected that this was a prank.

"If I really slept for three days, why didn't you wake me up?" Yang Jian asked.

As a result, the five women looked at each other in bewilderment. Finally, Su Xi told Lu Wuyai that they had been asleep for two days and the reason they were waking him up now was because they couldn't wake him up.

Just now, it was their constant stimulation of Lu Wuyai's body that caused him to feel pain; otherwise, he might have already died in his sleep.

"How could you die in your dream?" Lu Wuyai scratched his head, then noticed several women staring at his crotch, and finally understood.

The word "completely finished" seems to actually be possible.

An awkward atmosphere permeated the entire area. Lu Wuyai swallowed hard. Recalling the scenes from his past dreams, looking at the women, everything seemed so unreal.

The ups and downs of life are indeed intoxicating and captivating.

For some reason, he suddenly thought of the crew members who died in the shipwreck, and some vague guesses came to mind.

"Give me something to eat first," Lu Wuyai said, sounding utterly helpless.

Soon, Su Xi handed him the marching rations. After a delicious meal, Lu Wuyai felt full, the weakness in his body disappeared, and his limbs gradually regained their strength.

Standing up, Lu Wuyai looked in the direction of the campfire and found that the humanoid fox that had been there had been moved. The incense sticks stuck in the fox's tail had also been thrown aside. There were some paw prints around it, which looked like the humanoid fox general they had knocked down.

“This scented candle.” Lu Wuyai frowned. He remembered that the candle hadn’t been lit before he went to sleep, but now it was almost burned out. The central part of the candle was gone, leaving only the gold trim around the edges.

There was still a faint fragrance in the air, which smelled very familiar.

Song Xiaoyou bluntly stated that there was something wrong with the incense and candles.

"Let's put these away for now." Song Xiaoyou hid the remaining two incense sticks and the humanoid fox in the pile of wood inside the cave. They shouldn't be used for the time being.

This ancient thing may have some hidden dangers.

Lu Wuyai was also startled. He even felt that his earlier guess was correct. The crew member who died in the cargo hold had died before the food ran out. It might be closely related to this incense stick.

After sleeping for three days, Lu Wuyai is not sleepy at all.

Looking at the time, it was already noon. Lu Wuyai decided to go for a walk outside. After being idle for so long, he felt uncomfortable all over.