I Built An Empire And You’re Telling Me That I Wasn’t Transmigrated?

Seeing the land ahead, the refugees who had just escaped from death were all ecstatic, and some were so excited that they burst into tears. Naturally, no one paid attention to a bird in the distant sky.

"Ahhhh~~"

Afra didn't wait for the lifeboat to come to a complete stop, she unbuckled her seat belt, her beautiful face was as delicate as a peach blossom, her red lips evoked excited cheers, and she was the first to jump out.

She stepped on the rippling clear sea and headed for the golden sandy beach ahead. Splashes of water soaked her white dress, and it stuck tightly to her sexy, mature and age-appropriate body, outlining a jaw-dropping curve, and feeling how could there be such a peerless beauty in the world.

Seeing this, the others also untied their seat belts one after another, and rushed towards the golden beach in ecstasy.

one ship.

two.

three.

Over time, seven lifeboats docked on the beach.

Looking at the vast and rippling blue sea, there are no other lifeboats in sight, and I don't know in which direction they are being rushed by the ocean current. But at this moment, no one cared about the lost passengers, and people gathered together in small groups.

White vs. White.

Negroes and Negroes.

Yellow people and yellow people.

Country of Citizenship.

color.

Race.

These signs became an important factor in dividing circles and groups.

Seven lifeboats, more than two hundred people.

Tang Yuanqing met two acquaintances.

An old man with thinning hair and a thin face.

He was dressed in a pure white Tang suit and wore a pair of black cloth shoes. His expression was calm and natural, with a bit of elegance and indifference that never changed when a mountain collapsed in front of him.

A fat old lady wearing reading glasses, a blue-gray plain coat from the 1980s, and a small handbag with a colorful cloth bag.

"Old Yuan~"

Seeing the two old people from a distance, Tang Yuanqing waved his hands happily to say hello.

The two old men also spotted Tang Yuanqing, and they all smiled and responded to Tang Yuanqing's greeting.

"Old Tang."

Lao Yuan, whose real name is Yuan Xingguo, served as a state banquet chef for 20 years. He retired to the United States five years ago and lived in Los Angeles with his children. The old lady beside him is Pan Meili, an outstanding artist and craftsman, especially good at making pottery, porcelain and other handicrafts, and enjoys a high reputation at home and abroad.

A year ago, the old couple were diagnosed with cancer at the same time, because it was not discovered in time, it was already at an advanced stage.

When the old couple heard the bad news, they were silent for a long time.

In the end, the two of them came to the conclusion that cancer is an incurable disease anyway, so why bother to suffer and continue treatment, and simply made a wish list, to enjoy life well before death, and to do many things that I wanted to do before but didn't do.

Over the past year, they have done a lot of things.

Like first love, go back to the city and street you once knew, and have a romantic date.

Go to the famous mountains and rivers in China to feel the magnificence and beauty of China's mountains and rivers.

Head to the frontier desert and gaze at the majestic nature beyond.

Not long ago, they went to the United States again and boarded the Seidel cruise ship, preparing to fulfill their last wish of traveling around the world and leave this world without any regrets.

They and Tang Yuanqing met on the cruise ship.

Although the three old people did not know each other before, they came to the same cruise ship for different reasons, but they had many common topics and a common language. These common topics allowed them to forge a deep friendship in a short period of time.

"Okay, it's good that you are all right, I was still worried about you before."

Tang Yuanqing stepped on the beach, and with Tang Yuqi's support, he came to the two old men and sighed with a complicated expression.

After experiencing the pterosaur incident, Tang Yuanqing was not sure whether it was a good thing or a bad thing for the two friends to appear here.

"Grandpa Yuan is good."

"Grandma Pan is good."

Tang Yuqi greeted the two elderly people in standard Chinese.

Yuan Xingguo didn't think too much, he smiled like a child, and gave Tang Yuanqing a big hug.

He was already dying, and it didn't matter where he died. The only regret was that he didn't complete the round-the-world journey, which was a regret after all.

"Old Tang, we are really destined, destined."

Yuan Xingguo let go of Tang Yuanqing and patted him on the shoulder, deeply moved.

Same cruise ship.

same shift.

Same shipwreck.

After the Neng shipwreck, they met on the same deserted island, such a fate is too rare.

Tang Yuanqing shook his head with a wry smile, not interested in this kind of fate.

He looked towards the direction of Snake Island where pterosaurs haunted, his brows were tightly frowned, and he said worriedly: "We don't know where we are now, I'm afraid we will be in trouble in the future."

"I hope the rescue team can come soon."

Tang Yuanqing sighed, and couldn't help but sneak a glance at Tang Yuqi.

He was almost seventy years old, and he felt that he was blessed by gods and Buddhas to escape from the shipwreck. Tang Yuanqing is actually quite open about what the future holds.

But his granddaughter is only nineteen years old, just like a flower, and she still has a bright future.

He didn't want and didn't want to see something terrible happen.

Yuan Xingguo also knew about the pterosaur.

He listened to Tang Yuanqing's words, glanced at the well-behaved Tang Yuqi, and said with deep meaning: "Old brother, don't blame me for speaking badly, our experience this time is not ordinary, not ordinary."

"The pterosaurs have disappeared for tens of millions of years. When did I hear that there are still living pterosaurs on the earth?"

"This place, evil gates are tight."

Yuan Xingguo's eyes were deep, and he looked sideways at the dense forest outside the beach.

Fifty meters away from the beach, there is a vast jungle.

As far as the eye can see, towering ancient trees abound, with thick trunks that cannot be hugged by two people. There are not too many trees with a height of three to forty meters.

Looking into the distance, you can even see towering ancient trees that look like hills, maybe two or three hundred meters high, and the crown of the trees stretches out to an unknown extent, like a giant umbrella covering the sky.

In the dense forest, the towering ancient trees are next to the towering ancient trees, and the thick branches are criss-crossed and stacked on top of each other. Even the sunlight cannot penetrate the dense canopy to shine on the ground.

Under the ancient trees, countless shrubs and vines are taller than people, and there is almost no place to stay.

Looking intently, the depths of the dense forest are pitch black, without sunlight, it seems to be a dark and deep abyss that can swallow everything.

The sea breeze whistled through the dark and deep jungle, the branches banged and the leaves rustled. There was a strange whining sound from the depths of the dense forest, like the sound of a child crying, or someone wailing, which made people tremble with fear and hair all over.

Yuan Xingguo had never seen such a dense jungle.

Even those inaccessible virgin forests do not have such a landscape.

Here, no one has set foot here for many, many years.

Thinking of the group of pterosaurs that appeared before, although Yuan Xingguo didn't know what was going on, he could draw a simple and obvious conclusion.

The circumstances of this shipwreck were unusual.

If you are lucky, you may see the rescue team in three to five days.

But if there is an accident, it's hard to say.

Tang Yuanqing lived for nearly seventy years, and was also a professor and scholar of history.

Reading history can be wise.

Observe the wisdom of the ancients and understand the deep meaning of the sages.

Of course he understands that the situation this time is different from the past, it's just that

Tang Yuanqing saw the nervous and pale Tang Yuqi, caressing her silky long hair, and sighed.

He can't say.

He was afraid that his granddaughter would not be able to accept it.

"Bah, bah, what the old man is talking nonsense, aren't we doing well now?"

Pan Meili saw that the atmosphere was dull and Tang Yuqi was nervous, she couldn't stand it anymore, she gave her old man a hard look, and reprimanded: "As long as people are still alive, there can be no problems."

"Besides, how advanced technology is now."

"The satellite is hanging in the sky, even if you are at home, you can see it clearly."

"Don't worry, the rescue team will definitely come, don't listen to my old man talking about it."

Pan Meili comforted Tang Yuqi's nervous mood, and even reached out to slap Yuan Xingguo across the face. Tang Yuqi couldn't help but smile, her smile was sweet and gentle, like a ray of spring breeze, Pan Meili couldn't help showing a kind smile.

What a girl.

Pretty.

gentle.

Quiet.

The key is that the buttocks are round and upturned, so they must be very fertile.

My grandson is also twenty-two this year, which is really appropriate.

If you can go back, you must introduce your grandson to this girl.

Hey, I heard from the child's father that the child is obsessed with game novels all day long, and there is no second dimension. The people who often dress up are not human, ghosts or ghosts, and they say they are going to other worlds.

Woohoo, why can't this kid think about it.

Could it be because I don't have a girlfriend?