Southern seas, Kuril Islands.

A little boy was picking up seashells on the beach, playing carefree on the beach, dressed in simple turf clothes, with a few fanged ornaments on his head, and his little face covered in mud, still having fun.

"Sister, look.

"I picked up a colorful glowing shell!"

the little boy's face was full of joy when he saw it, a kind of joy from the depths of his soul.

Standing next to him was his sister Xu Feng, who had just turned sixteen this year.

At this moment, she was sitting quietly on the rocks, looking peaceful and enjoying the oncoming sea breeze. She was also dressed very simply, only a white plain dress wrapped around her body, as if in the fog of smoke under the sun, with long black hair, snow-white body, and a beautiful face.

"Xiao Yong'er, let my sister stay alone for a while, and you can play by yourself. There

was a bit of disappointment and vicissitudes in the woman's voice.

"Okay, then Yong'er went to play by herself. After

greeting his sister, the little boy saw that his sister did not pay attention to him, so he walked towards the beach shore with confidence, and he used to come here to play anyway.

On a sunny afternoon, time passed unconsciously, and the woman looked at the endless sea level in the distance with very melancholy and confused eyes. sighed: "Xiao Yong'er, my sister really wants to know what is on the other side of the sea, is it still the sea on the other side of the sea, but it's a pity that sister..."

After looking around, his expression immediately became nervous: "

Xiao Yong'er, where is Xiao Yong'er?" hurriedly jumped down from under the rock, and shouted Xiao Yong'er's name. She immediately noticed rows of small footprints on the beach, and immediately thought that it was Xiao Yong'er's footprints, so she followed the footprints and chased them barefoot.

About half an hour had passed, and Xiao Yong'er was standing there on the beach in the distance, the shells she had picked up fell to the ground, motionless and looking at the sea in front of her.

After seeing that Xiao Yong'er was safe and sound, Xu Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief and trotted forward to Xu Yong's side.

"Stinky boy, run so far, and run around like this in the future, I won't take you to play. As

he spoke, he slapped the little boy's buttocks.

The little boy just turned his head and glared at his sister, then raised his arm, pointed to the distant rock, and said calmly: "Sister, that... There's a dead man there.

Sister immediately patted the little boy on the shoulder.

"Stinky boy, don't talk nonsense, what kind of dead man?"

and then looked in the direction of the boy's finger, and was taken aback.

"Xiao Yong'er, you're right, you're really a person, you... You are waiting for me here.

Xu Feng wiped his trouser leg and knee, and walked cautiously towards the edge, revealing his slender snow-white and tender legs.

I saw a white-haired man, half of his black figure lying on a rock, the other half of his body soaking in the sea, covered in sand and mud.

Xu Feng cautiously came to the rock wall where the man was, turned his head, put his fingers on his nostrils and neck, and after a few seconds, he said in surprise: "Yong'er, he is still angry, he is not dead, you can't mention this word casually in the future, do you hear it." When the

little boy heard his sister say that this person was still alive, his previous fear and nervousness suddenly dissipated, and then he nodded hurriedly.

"Uh-huh, I see. The

white-haired young man, carried by the two siblings, dragged for a long time to a safe place away from the sea.

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