Zhang Xiaoqiang and the others did not see the sea after all, because the mudflat was too big and too far from the sea. The journey to the sea was not halfway through the journey, and the children were so tired that they squatted on the ground and refused to get up. What they saw were just larger shallow puddles.

At this time, a black shadow came from far to near, and the black shadow seemed to suddenly jump out of his sight, drifting in a daze, light and dark, floating towards this side. Zhang Xiaoqiang pointed at the black shadow, and everyone looked into the distance with their fingers, attracted by the jumping black shadow, and felt inexplicably nervous.

"Little Monster?" Zhang Zunyan said.

"There are no little monsters in the world," Zhang Xiaoqiang pretended to be calm. In fact, he was not sure. A black shadow suddenly appeared in the vast world that rushed towards them. Everyone would be so nervous that they lost their judgment, but he had to give the children confidence and strength, "I'm afraid the person who went out to sea to fish has returned?"

"There is no sea here," Zhang Danxin said, "Who will come to fish?"

"Who said there is no sea?" Zhang Xiaoqiang raised his voice and said, "The sea is not far away. It is because you are too weak, which has only delayed the speed of our seeing the sea."

Everyone stopped talking, looked silently and nervously at the black shadow in their eyes from far to near, as if walking in the wind, flying in the light of the sky and the water. They still couldn't tell which object it was.

"Dad," Zhang Zunyuan said in panic, with a terror on his face, "Let's run away quickly, it will be too late if you don't run away."

"Escape? May I ask, can you still escape?" Looking at the children who were squatting there and unwilling to get up, Zhang Xiaoqiang smiled bitterly, "If you can escape, just run away first, and I will stand here to help you withstand it for a while." As he said that, the children were frightened and quickly stood up.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stood in front of them, watching the black shadow get closer and closer. Strangely, the children behind did not move. "What's wrong? Why don't you escape quickly?" Zhang Xiaoqiang calmed down and asked in a quiet voice.

"I want to be with my dad." said his daughter Zhang Zunyuan.

"Good boy!" Zhang Xiaoqiang exclaimed.

"Wait," Zhang Danxin said, "That black shadow is so fast that none of us can escape... Then why are we running away!" The two boys Zhang Zunqi and Zhang Haoxin were the most enthusiastic, as if they were ready to escape, but when they heard Zhang Danxin's words, they also relaxed.

"Okay, it seems we have a consensus..." Zhang Xiaoqiang ordered, "So, since everyone doesn't escape, then face it... You are all behind me, and the smallest one is at the end."

"In this case?" Zhang Zunyan suddenly spoke. "If the monster is eaten, the old and the young can die at the end."

"You're just talking too much!" Zhang Xiaoqiang said.

So the six people stood together on this quiet and outrageously wide mudflat? As if they were *******? Facing the dark shadow getting closer and closer. Gradually, gradually, it seemed as if a blurred outline was precipitated from the thick fog.

First, a long face covered with strange cover, then "grown" limbs? It seemed like an object was dragging behind it. Then, I heard a crisp ringtone, scattering around in the vast sky and space. Then, the outline of a driver sitting on the ground-mounted car appeared.

"Huh!" Zhang Zunqi behind him couldn't help but contempt? "So it was a donkey cart! Why did I think!" Everyone saw clearly that the visitor was not a monster, and they all relaxed. Several continued to squat down. It turned out to be a donkey cart, probably a donkey cart driving the sea was loaded with them.

"What," Zhang Xiaoqiang said to Zhang Zunqi, "It seems to make you very upset when you were not killed by the monster." As he said that, he got closer and closer, and the driver danced the whip in his hand, "outside, drive..."... The donkey cart was galloping, and it was soon about twenty meters away from the six people.

"What are you doing? Why don't you leave quickly!" The driver suddenly shouted at the six people, "The tide is rising, and the tide of one person is coming soon... Oh my God! You are still taking a few children! Run, it will be too late if you don't run!"

The donkey cart was very fast. As he finished speaking, he had already passed by the six of them. The donkey cart ignored a few more people and ran away as fast as possible.

"Thank you," Zhang Xiaoqiang shouted at the donkey cart. Indeed, the reminder of the good man made him feel warm. At the same time, he became nervous and looked at the sea in the distance, but he could not see anything except the white sky light in the distance, but this made him even more scared. So he turned around and waved to the five children, "Why are you still standing there? Do you want to drown? Run away quickly!" The five children came to their senses, as if a billiard ball hit by a club was bounced towards the donkey cart. Zhang Xiaoqiang obeyed the back and followed closely behind.

Several children lost the laziness that had just set out to the sea. The fear of death in their hearts made them ignore their fatigue and run forward desperately. Even if they were exhausted, they had to run back. After all, it was a wave of one person high.

Halfway through, several children stopped, bent down and took a few quick breaths, and then continued to run forward. Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't help but laugh: It seems that the driving force generated by the power of death is so huge!

After changing the air a few times, they saw the clear sea dam and a gatehouse on the dam. Looking back, they didn't seem to see any waves surge, as if they were getting closer. So the few people no longer wanted to run away and stopped and bent down and gasped.

At this time, a few people came down from the dike, some people carried nets and some people carried buckets, walked towards them, and quickly passed by them. "What are you doing? Are you going in? But the tide is coming soon... I heard that there was a high tide!" Zhang Xiaoqiang asked in confusion.

After hearing the question, several people laughed, and the old man holding the net smiled and said, "Who did you hear? There is a high wave? We are here to fish, and we are here to fish... The tide is rising layer by layer, slowly spreading up, not so exaggerated... In addition, as the tide comes, there are also pikes, just right for fishing."

The six people were half-believing and half-doubted, standing a little higher and looking at the fishing people.
Chapter completed!