Chapter 1770

The next day.

Early morning.

The third time to sea.

But.

However, they did not have the joy of the previous two times. On the contrary, they were full of worry. If the inference was confirmed, they would try another way. Although the shark was a little bit "intelligent", it was not hopeless.

"Why hasn't the old man died?"

"Life is hard."

"Whatever."

"Certainly not for two days."

One week.

Toynbee didn't eat in a week. Although he drank water, according to human function, he must have reached the limit. Maybe he went to see God in the next hour. Everyone looked at the raft and didn't care.

"You can't live today."

Toynbee closed his eyes slightly.

Looking at the sea.

Today.

It's also his death day.

In addition to people, there are many stones on the raft. See if you can scare those sharks. See if the raft disappears in the field of vision again. Toynbee hasn't closed his eyes. Time is running out.

This time.

Come back earlier.

Before noon.

They turned into two parts again and rowed back. Just now, the sharks appeared as scheduled. They took stones and smashed them. For a moment, they didn't scare them away, but angered them. Their boat was knocked over again.

No dead people.

But.

No one can be happy anymore.

"Asshole."

“FUCK。”

"It's over."

"We are trapped on this island."

"Who is it?"

"No matter who did it, we can't afford it for the time being. It seems that kovoro's rescue can't be expected. In this way, people make it clear that they don't want us to return to society."

“。。。”

The result is unacceptable.

Atmosphere.

For a while, it became strange. They were not afraid of natural disasters. But obviously, people were afraid of them. "Don't be discouraged. It's just sharks. Try to find a way. We are human beings and afraid of animals?"

Others: "..."

Afraid!

How not afraid!

This is at sea. That's a shark pack.

"It's almost there."

The sun is in the middle.

Toynbee looked around to find a clue, but there was nothing on the sea. He had landed from behind, right? No, there's no need to be so cautious.

"What are you muttering, old man?"

Far away.

Depressed, a man saw Toynbee move his mouth.

"Well?"

Toynbee looked at the past, smiled and said to himself, "are you curious about my identity, my identity and why I am an old man who will be brought here?"

Words fall.

He was surrounded.

Around.

A pair of eyes looked at him, and the strongest man frowned, "who are you? What do you know? " As for the identity of Toynbee, he also wanted to know that the old man defended him.

Toynbee smiled.

Lightly reported his name.

"Toynbee?"

"Never heard of it."

"Who is it?"

"I don't know."

“。。。”

Everyone looked at each other. No one knew what the name meant. Toby was a little proud of it. For the confidentiality work of kovoro, the next moment, he looked bitter.

Pride?

It's a string.

Confidentiality.

But he was dug up by others, and even his own home was invaded. Before he won, he didn't even know that he had the opponent. Finally, when the dust settled, he became a joke.

Kovoro.

He was robbed of the past.

"Kovoro was founded by our family. You can also understand that I am under the control of kovoro, or the former." Said Toynbee word by word.

“。。。”

Around.

Dozens of people were petrified.

Stay on the spot.

The eyes are full of wonder. What did you hear just now? Covolo's founding family, in control, is the old man in front of them. Their biggest boss is in front of them.

No.

No way.

If so.

Is it the European and American consortia that are going to destroy kovoro?

No.

No way.

These consortiums are closely related to kovoro, and there is no reason to kill him. It can't be that kovoro knows too much, but there is no need to start.

It's a mess.

I'm confused.

"Really?"

The man spits out a sentence for a long time.

"Hum."

Toynbee smiled proudly. At that moment, the momentum seemed to be controlled by the powerful kovoro. The man looked at Toynbee suspiciously. Suddenly, he remembered what he had just said.

"Predecessor?"

The man exclaimed.

So.

Is there a current one.

"Well."

Toynbee put away his smile.

"Is the present in control of the hand that is placed on us?"

"Well."

"Why?"

The man asked everyone's question, they don't know who is in charge, any new controller, as long as he controls the people in front of him, he can control kovoro, and why to start with them.

It doesn't make sense.

"Because."

A meal.

Toynbee sneered. "You're useless."

"What?"

That's it.

It aroused everyone's anger. They are the elites of the organization. How can they accept that it is useless to be said? But kovoro's next words put them to shame. "How to explain now?"

Yeah.

Now.

How to explain that everyone is trapped on an island? It's not useless what is it?

"We... Must die? "

The man asked suddenly.

"Well."

Listen.

The scene was almost out of control, but the man came down and squatted in front of Toynbee. "We don't want to die. Is there any way to live, for example, to kill you, or, this is the key?"

“。。。”

Key?

You play a lot of games.

In fact.

Men do like to play puzzles, find the key and get the exit. If the former controller of kovoro is in front of them, they will probably vote for him.

Yeah.

Very likely.

"Ha ha."

Toynbee didn't know why he laughed, just wanted to laugh.

"What are you laughing at?"

"At the last moment of life, go with a smile."

"I don't have to kill you."

Said the man.

"You don't have to kill it."

"I can give you something to eat."

"No, they will come soon. Enjoy the last sight. No one can live on this island. This noon is the deadline."

As soon as that is said.

There was an uproar.

"Deadline?"

"What."

"What do you mean?" The man grabs Toynbee's collar, his face changes wildly, this noon? Especially, isn't that right now? The sun is so high that it has reached the center.

"They."

Toynbee's face changed. "Here it is."

He leaned against the stone, and the others stood. Through the gap between his legs, he saw someone coming ashore from the sea. Everyone looked at him, but didn't notice the movement on the bank.

"What?"

Immediately.

The people on the scene were terrified.

Look up.

Turn around.

Everyone's eyes turned to panic in a moment. By the beach, standing in a row of ten people, fully armed, wearing unknown combat clothes, and the sea behind them, is a.. Ship?

No.

That's not a boat.

It's a submersible.

But.

This is too big.

Just in the part of the water, it's about 20 meters wide on the left and right, and it's worth six floors. Looking at all this, a cool feeling occupies their body and mind, and they can't feel the slightest sun temperature.

It was despair from the depths of the soul.