On the brink of the apocalypse, Zuo Ling is brought back to her distant relatives' Ding family and safely survives countless disasters through the chaos.
However, on the verge of death, s...
Zheng Ming looked at Zuo Ling with a complicated expression. Even now, he still couldn't believe that Zuo Ling was a superhuman, but the fact was right in front of him.
How could she be a superhuman?
We were together for six years, and in my memory, Zuo Ling was just an ordinary girl, so ordinary that I had the illusion that she was possessed by a demon.
Gao Manshu gazed at her husband and slowly asked, "Do you regret it?"
Zheng Ming squeezed his wife's hand and silently shook his head.
After a few months in Chinatown, my wife has asked me "Do you regret it?" countless times.
He also asked himself, do I regret it?
If Zuo Ling hadn't divorced him, perhaps she wouldn't have become a superhuman. Heaven knows what she went through after leaving him.
But he knew that Zuo Ling no longer cared about him; from the moment they met until now, she had only glanced at him once.
He hugged his wife and said, "Life is not easy, let's cherish each other."
If Zuo Ling hadn't ordered the boat to set sail, they would have been reduced to ashes.
Gao Manshu nestled gently against her husband, gazing at the still clearly visible volcanic ash fog, and felt a sense of tranquility.
Xiao Hao frowned slightly, sensing carefully, his expression changed drastically, just as he saw Guo Qi coming up, and shouted:
"Uncle Guo, turn the boat around, quick, quick, 90 degrees, 90 degrees turn, quick, quick."
Guo Qi used every fan he could find. The bilge is now piled high with large and small buckets and various water bags. The engine temperature has finally come down, but who knows which method will work.
Thank goodness it came down.
Hearing that Ning Qiang had arrived, he assumed Ning Qiang was there to demand people back, and ran upstairs before the messenger finished speaking.
He had just gotten on the train when, again, he was made to turn around again...
Zuo Ling was too exhausted and lacked Xiao Hao's keen senses. She closed her eyes, then opened them again and called out:
"Turn around, make a 90-degree turn, quick, hurry up!"
Guo Qi resigned himself to his fate and ran towards the cockpit. Both the siblings said there was danger, so there must be danger.
At this moment, Guo Qi admired the superhuman precognitive abilities of those with special powers to the point of being almost godlike.
Xiao Hao and Zuo Ling ran towards the bow of the boat, while Ning Qiang, ahead of Pei Nansheng, followed behind.
No one understood what was happening, so they all rushed to the bow of the ship.
"Turn around, turn around quickly, make a 90-degree turn."
Captain Chang was bewildered. A 90-degree turn—where was that going?
I'm the captain, are you the captain? Do you know the course, or do I?
"Danger, danger, 90-degree turn, 90-degree turn."
Seeing that Captain Chang did not react, Guo Qi roared.
Captain Chang straightened his head, thinking, "If only they had said it was dangerous earlier, it would have been fine." He looked ahead, his eyes narrowing, and he saw it without anyone warning him.
A dark line of indistinct length stretched across the horizon, and the current was noticeably faster, giving the cargo ship the feeling of being pushed along by the current.
"Turn around, make a 90-degree turn, quick, quick."
Turning around a cargo ship weighing hundreds of thousands of tons is no easy task, especially with such significant water resistance.
Captain Chang started sweating again, yelling, "Slow down, slow down, spin the wheel, spin the wheel, steer, steer..."
Guo Qi also saw the dark line. He wanted to see it more clearly, so he rushed to the bow of the ship. Suddenly, everything went black, and everyone gasped.
Ning Qiang, who was half-human and half-eagle, grabbed Zuo Ling high in the air, and Guo Qixin was lifted up as well, temporarily forgetting the danger before him.
Zuo Ling, Pei Nansheng, and Xiao Hao were all focused on the danger ahead, and none of them noticed that Ning Qiang was getting closer and closer to Zuo Ling.
Ning Qiang's actions were too fast, leaving no time to react.
The waterfall nestled in the backpack in front of Zuo Ling, letting out a howl, too frightened to open its eyes.
"Tell me, who is it that possesses the ability to kill without leaving a trace?"
Ning Qiang whispered in Zuo Ling's ear, his tone gentle like a lover's whisper.
Zuo Ling was startled when she was grabbed, but she didn't struggle. She just chuckled and didn't answer.
Fly high, see far.
Although you already know what's happening ahead, mental power is different from seeing it with your own eyes.
The sea split in two, with seawater rushing rapidly from both sides into the middle. The small fish and shrimp realized the danger and struggled desperately, but none of them could resist the surging current. They slid in panic towards the bottomless abyss below.
The cargo ship roared and stubbornly turned to one side. The current was too fast, and even though the cargo ship tried its best, it kept getting closer to the break.
Ning Qiang looked down at himself. In his half-human, half-eagle state, his superpowers were greatly reduced. His current flight altitude was less than one-third of what it was when he was fully transformed.
Xiao Hao, his face cold, shouted:
"Damn it, put down my sister! You dare hurt my sister? You'll regret it!"
Pei Nansheng remained silent, gathering power in his fingers. With his current supernatural ability, he was confident he could strike with a single blow.
Zuo Ling was right above the rift. Although Zuo Ling wasn't afraid of water, no one knew what the situation was like at the bottom of the sea, so Pei Nansheng didn't dare to make any rash moves.
Ning Qiang pressed his cheek against Zuo Ling's, his voice laced with teasing:
"I can't do anything about you, but they... barring any unforeseen circumstances, they probably won't survive. What, aren't you going to tell me?"
Fine beads of sweat appeared on Zuo Ling's forehead as she calculated how to rescue Pei Nansheng and Xiao Hao after injuring Ning Qiang.
The cargo ship was getting closer and closer to the breach...
"You're such a heartless woman. Aren't they your brothers? It's just a little secret, isn't it worth trading their lives for?"
Zuo Ling hummed:
"Your Ning family members are also on the ship; at worst, we'll all die together."
Ning Qiang chuckled and said:
"Good idea, it'll be perfect for us to stay and fly together. Hmm, that's a pretty good idea."
Zuo Ling rolled her eyes. Who wants to fly wing to wing with you? She was getting anxious and was about to make a move when a long howl came.
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