Infinite flow: The non-African's partner is the European emperor

The sea was calm and the storm seemed an illusion. The waves crashed on the beach and the starry sky at night was exceptionally beautiful, but no one cared to appreciate it.

Xie Fei felt as if he was still immersed in the deep sea. Something fell on his neck, someone pinched his chin, the cold and soft touch made him tremble all over, and warm water was sent into his mouth.

"Cough, cough, cough!" He was choked awake and wanted to sit up, but his whole body felt sore, weak, tired and dizzy, as if he had been put in a washing machine and tumbled around for a few times.

A strong hand was around his waist, and a low voice fell into his ear: "How do you feel?"

Xie Fei turned his head and saw Zhou Xing's face. The beauty's hair was wet and stuck to his face, water droplets were sliding down his cheeks, and his clothes were soaked, giving a sense of embarrassed and abused beauty.

"Drink some water." Zhou Xing handed the mineral water in his hand to Xie Fei. No emotion could be heard in his voice, but his eyes would pass over his lips from time to time.

Xie Fei's mind was still a little confused, and he drank a few sips of water before he reacted.

They encountered wind, waves and pirates, and were finally sucked into a whirlpool.

"Is this Ghost Island?" Xie Fei looked around and found that there was no one else except the two of them. A seemingly small island with a huge ship parked in the middle. The smell of decay and fear was even more shocking. The island was in a mess, with broken branches and trees as if it had experienced an indescribable disaster.

"Ah!" While he was still observing the island, Zhou Xing picked him up horizontally.

A trace of confusion flashed across Xie Fei's face. Zhou Xing lowered his eyes to look at him and said seriously, "It's not safe here."

"I can walk by myself..." Xie Fei felt weird being carried like a princess.

Zhou Xing sneered: "Are you sure you have the strength?"

Xie Fei: “…” Of course he didn’t, and now he felt his body was limp.

"Where are Chen Xuan and the others?" he asked.

Zhou Xing: "I don't know. I only saw you when I woke up."

Actually, it wasn't like that. Zhou Xing woke up earlier than the others and woke up on the other side of the beach. He came over because he was worried about Xie Fei's safety. As for the others, he had no need and no mood to care about their lives.

"careful!"

As they approached the ship, a dark figure rushed towards them.

Xie Fei quickly used his skills to knock the thing away, and then threw out a few more attacks to finally break it up.

"It seems we can't get close to here." Xie Fei observed the surroundings carefully. As long as they got close to the ghost ship, the evil spirit would appear.

Zhou Xing held him and walked in another direction. By comparison, this place was safer and more suitable as a resting place.

Xie Fei then realized something was wrong and exclaimed, "Our health bar!"

"Well, only half." Zhou Xing had already noticed it, but there was no trace of worry on his face. He was still as calm as ever, as if he didn't care at all.

Xie Fei blinked and the bracelet made a prompt sound.

【Team Channel】

【Chen Xuan: Brother, where are you? I'm so scared! 】

Xie Fei took a picture and sent it to him.

【Chen Xuan: Wait for me, I'll be there soon. 】

Xie Fei went to check the map channel again and saw that several people had woken up and were asking about the whereabouts of others.

He thought about it and sent his location.

【Xie Fei: Everyone, come here. Don't get close to that ship, or you'll be attacked.】

【Jiang Zhe: OK.】

Just as Xie Fei was reading the chat history, a fire had been lit in front of him, and the warm light gradually warmed up his cold body.

Zhou Xing's hair was tied up by him, and his face looked pale and fragile.

Xie Fei stared at him in a daze, biting the bread.

Zhou Xing glanced at him inconspicuously and took out another tent.

Xie Fei: “???” Is this some new breed of Doraemon? How come it has everything!

Zhou Xing: "Props."

Xie Fei nodded. He knew they were props, but he was just curious as to why they were prepared in advance.

Zhou Xing: “Luck.” He just saw it that day, and subconsciously thought that he should prepare one, so he bought it.

After listening to his explanation, Xie Fei had a new understanding. So, do people with good luck have this kind of sixth sense and predictive ability?

While he was in a daze, Zhou Xing had already gone to the tent and changed into clean clothes, holding a blanket in his hand.

"Go change your clothes." A cold order.

Xie Fei: “Oh.”

He also changed his clothes, but his face was still a little pale, perhaps because he had been soaking in the sea water for too long.

As soon as he sat down, a blanket fell on his head, covering his entire body.

Xie Fei took off the blanket, wrapped it around himself, and glanced at Zhou Xing cautiously.

"Brother Fei, Brother Xing!" Chen Xuan's voice came from not far away. He was running towards them, panting and saying, "Finally found you."

Xie Fei glanced at the top of his head, and saw that his health bar was only half full.

"You should take a rest first." As he said that, Xie Fei glanced at Zhou Xing and asked him with his eyes if Chen Xuan could go to the tent to change clothes.

Zhou Xing's face was indifferent, and he said coldly, "Go change your clothes."

"Thank you, Brother Xing!" Chen Xuan quickly entered the tent and changed his clothes.

Xie Fei hugged his knees and whispered, "I thought you would mind."

Zhou Xing: "I have more."

Soon other people came over, and when Xie Fei saw Jiang Zhe taking out a few tents, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Someone asked the question that Xie Fei wanted to ask in advance. Chen Xingxue asked: "Brother Zhe, how did you think of bringing a tent?"

Jiang Zhe: “It’s just a habit.”

The tent he brought was just enough for them to rest, and for Xie Fei, one tent was enough for them, because Chen Xuan raised his hand and said that he wanted to sleep with Jiang Zhe.

Jiang Zhe had no objection. Chen Xuan didn't seem to be a bad person.

The final division was that Xie Fei and Zhou Xing were together, Jiang Zhe and Chen Xuan were together, Feng Qianqiu and Shen Chuxia were together, Chen Xingxue and Chu Gaoyang were together, and Han Siwen and Wei Xiaocui were together.

Jiang Zhe took the initiative to bring out a pot, set up a rack, and cooked a pot of broth.

Chen Xuan squeezed next to Xie Fei, rubbing his hands excitedly and said: "Brother Zhe, you should go camping often, how come you know everything!"

Jiang Zhe nodded and said seriously: "Everyone should take the time to rest. Who knows what will happen next."

Wei Xiaocui said casually: "Isn't our mission just to leave Ghost Island? Isn't there a ship there?"

Everyone couldn't help but look at Wei Xiaocui, as if they were looking at an idiot.

Could it be that this idiot still thinks their mission is as simple as leaving Ghost Island?

Chen Xingxue pushed his glasses and began to analyze: "Didn't Xie Fei say that this ship can't be approached? We must find a way to enter this ship."

Jiang Zhe glanced at Xie Fei, then looked away and said in a deep voice: "I've tried it. As long as we get close to a certain range of the ship, those evil spirits will immediately attack us."

Chen Xingxue: "Then can we find a way to lure the evil spirit away, and then let others investigate?"

"You can ask who is willing to be the scapegoat." Chu Gaoyang said sarcastically.

Xie Fei yawned lazily, looked at the beach being beaten by the waves, and suddenly asked: "Do you think this island is too low?"

What he said had nothing to do with what they were discussing, but the others followed his gaze anyway.

Chen Xuan scratched his cheek and said, "It seems a little bit."

Xie Fei asked again: "If the tide rises, will we be flooded?"

Jiang Zhe: "Do you know something?"

Xie Fei said nonchalantly: "I just heard Buck talking about this ghost island. He said that the reason why no one has found the ghost island is probably because it is often in the sea and only emerges when the sea level drops."

"If that's the case, then we're in trouble." Chen Xingxue stood up and took a look at the island, then looked at the ghost ship and said, "If the high tide really floods the island, then our only shelter will be the ghost ship, and we will have no choice but to go up there."

Feng Qianqiu huddled in her boyfriend's arms and said tremblingly, "Then hurry up, think of a solution!"

No one paid any attention to her. Only Han Siwen was coaxing her gently, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Yes, think of a solution quickly!"

Xie Fei sneered: "Don't you have brains? Can't you think for yourself?"

Han Siwen was irritated by his words: "Why are you so arrogant? You are still relying on yourself to hug thighs."

"That's right." Xie Fei said lazily, "I rely on my own ability to hug thighs. I know you are jealous of me. If you have the ability, come and hug too."

He added: "Oh, even if you want to hug someone, I'm afraid no one is willing to hug you, right?"

"You!" Han Siwen felt that he had lost face in front of his girlfriend. Being a male chauvinist, he couldn't stand this. In a fit of heat, he threw a skill card directly at Xie Fei.

The cold blade light was blocked by the shield in front of Xie Fei. He didn't seem to be afraid at all. He looked at Han Siwen as if he was looking at a clown, with a smile on his lips with a hint of coldness. "Why are you angry? Aren't you too petty?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a heavy blow knocked Han Siwen away, and his health bar, which had just recovered, dropped by half in an instant.

Xie Fei did not use any skill cards, which means that this was his own attack damage.

One kick can take away half of a person's health bar. How high must the attack power be!

Jiang Zhe's eyes were a little more alert. He originally thought that Zhou Xing was the most dangerous player, but now it seems that Xie Fei is not much worse than him.

Xie Fei had a smile on his face, but there was no warmth in his eyes: "I have a bad temper and am very narrow-minded. I can't stand others talking about me, so don't blame me for being too ruthless."

Han Siwen was stunned by his beating and only reacted when Feng Qianqiu helped him up.

Zhou Xing seemed to ignore Xie Fei's show of force. He just glanced at the time and saw that it was time to go to bed, so he returned to the tent without saying a word.

Chen Xuan was still a little dazed. After seeing Zhou Xing enter the tent, he asked in a trembling voice, "Brother Xing, what's this?"

Xie Fei returned to his previous lazy look and said, "I'm going to bed."

Chen Xuan looked at Xie Fei's seamless aura change, confused, and then looked at Xie Fei with admiration, "Brother Fei, you are so awesome!"

Xie Fei: “Hmm?”

Chen Xuan glanced at the others, leaned close to his ear, and whispered in a low voice: "You have offended so many people, aren't you afraid?"

"A lot? Isn't it just one?" Xie Fei said nonchalantly, "Letting people know how powerful we are in advance can save them a lot of trouble."

Chen Xuan didn't quite understand this sentence.

Xie Fei just smiled and didn't explain further.

But the fact is, if you don't show your strength and hide in the crowd, you will be labeled as easy to bully and be considered a soft persimmon, and then everyone will bully you.

But as long as you show your strength, everyone will be afraid of you, and this will make things more peaceful.

Xie Fei is the person who hates getting into trouble the most.