The stormy waves.

The waves squeezed each other like mountains, and the broken waves turned into millions of drops of water, pouring down on their heads and faces. The motorboat floated and sank in the heavy rain, as if it would overturn in the next moment.

Shari looked at the man, and an incredible look flashed in her eyes.

"A lot of things... I didn't tell you before, I just wanted to scare you."

The man exudes a sense of perseverance all over his body, but every time he looks at Shari, his originally sharp eyes will soften.

He lowered his head and reached out his hand, as if he wanted to touch Shari's hair.

She avoided.

A faint look of disappointment flashed in the man's eyes. For some reason, when he saw his eyes, Shali's heart felt a little painful, and she suddenly regretted her actions just now.

"Does gods and other things really exist?" Shari asked hesitantly.

The man did not answer this question. He bent down slightly, grasped the steering rod with his hand, and controlled the motorboat to maintain balance in the strong wind and waves, barely driving towards the direction of the land.

The storm is getting stronger and stronger now, and even with his manipulation level, it is difficult to maintain balance.

Shari held the handle on the wall of the motorboat with her hands tightly. She felt like she was a clothes from a drum washing machine, or she was sitting in a pirate ship in an amusement park without a seat belt. Her body was abandoned by the waves for several meters high and fell suddenly. Even with her physique, she felt dizzy.

"Are we safe?" Shari shouted in the rain.

"not yet."

The man turned back in the rainstorm, his eyes shining like stars.

“Where is safe?”

"Land." The man hesitated, "their power can only affect the sea area, but almost no land. We should be safe when we return to the port."

"they?"

Shari narrowed her eyes, she remembered the terrifying and stout dark green tentacles at the exit of the tunnel, and the frog-shaped monsters that were cut in half by men like crazy.

Are these things that keep chasing them?

Will the death of mother also have something to do with "them"?

After a while, the motorboat rushed out of the waves and approached the port, the storm seemed to calm down a lot.

The waves were still rolling, but they had turned into gentle tides, setting off white waves and slapped on the coast at the harbor.

“We’re here.”

Shari finally relaxed.

She couldn't wait to rush out of the motorboat, jumped up, and jumped to the shore.

The man drove the motorboat directly to the beach.

"Where are we going?" she looked at the man.

"Downtown." The man thought for a while, "I miss the coffee there a little."

"good……"

Shari touched the thick notebook she hid on the inside of her pocket with her hand. She felt the toughness of the outer skin, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"It must be kept well. There are many clues recorded on it."

The man also saw her movements and expressions and gave her instructions.

"I know."

Shari looked down at her bare feet, then looked at her wet clothes, and pouted: "Why go back and change your clothes first."

“Okay.”

The man nodded and walked onto the beach first, but suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?"

Shari was stunned.

The man turned around and Shari saw the muscles on his face twitching.

"Do you still remember that reef area?"

"Of course I remember, what's wrong?" Shari asked in confusion.

"Take a motorboat, go there and hide."

The man grabbed her right arm with his hands, and she was surprised to find that his strength was surprisingly strong, but this time she did not break free because she found that the man's hand was also trembling.

"Look, there is no light around the port."

The man lowered his voice and touched her head with his hands, "And, the storm on the sea is so big, why does it suddenly become smaller when it reaches the port?"

"this……"

Only then did Shari notice that the lighthouse in the port haven was pitch black.

In the past, there were always eye-catching orange-red lights, but now there is no sight.

Moreover, the city in the distance was also dark, as if it was in the clouds.

"It's a different space."

The man said in a deep voice, "Their target is me, not you, and there is still a chance to leave now. When the space channel is completely stable, we will really not be able to get out."

"Single space? What..."

Sari's hands couldn't help but tremble.

"Do you believe me?"

The man suddenly leaned over and looked at Sari with his eyes.

She saw complex emotions flashing in the man's eyes.

For some reason, her heart suddenly beat violently.

At this moment, she felt that their connection had never been as close as it is today.

She could even feel that there was still man's blood flowing in her body.

"believe……"

"Do as I say, no matter what I see later, don't look back or come back to me. If you are interested in the clues recorded in your notebook, you can explore them."

The man's mouth spits out a lot of words like a machine gun.

"good……"

"Now, go."

The man picked up Sali without saying a word and threw it into the motorboat next to him.

A few seconds later, he turned around and pushed the motorboat with his hands, drawing a deep trajectory on the beach. The motorboat was easily pushed by him and rushed to the sea again.

"……Take good care of yourself."

The man's hand left the motorboat as if he was letting go of his soul.

He seemed to want to say something, but his lips moved a few times and only said these five words.

Shari knelt in the motorboat and stared blankly into the man's eyes.

She could feel the complex emotions contained in his words.

"What is that?!"

She suddenly screamed.

A figure suddenly appeared behind the man.

The figure did not come, but floated over.

Yes, it floated over.

With Shari's eyesight, she could clearly see the figure wrapped in a black robe. The most eye-catching thing was that the man's feet were completely off the ground, and the fabric on the edge of the robe floated in the air, looking like a huge human-shaped balloon, with indescribable weirdness.

"Ghost Cult?"

The man turned his head and saw the figure of the man in black robe. He was not moved, but said calmly.

"Do you think it's so easy to escape if you destroy the rituals I teach?"

The voice of the man in black robe also seemed to be floating in the air.

"That's a secret religion, what does it have to do with you?" the man sneered.

"In theory, we shouldn't be in the hands of the corpse." The man in black robe whispered, his voice cold and cold, "But who made the two above familiar with each other? The enemy of a friend is the enemy, and you should also understand this principle."

"You are the only one?" the man sneered.

"You are delaying the time and letting that little girl leave." The man in black raised his head and spread his hood, and it turned out to be pure black, with no face visible.

"She has nothing to do with this."

"Is this a plea?" the man in black robe sneered.
To be continued...