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"Mom, I'll never become like you, letting money and power destroy my humanity. The things you want, I absolutely refuse. If you want, take them to your gravel" After finishing his words, Treston ran out of the room
Whitney was shaking with anger, but then she suddenly thought of something and rushed out the door. Yet, Preston's figure had already vanished down the hallway.
Preston ran out of the castle-like villa into the raging wind. He headed towards the ocean, where a yacht was anchored. Just as he was about to get on it, four security guards in black suits caught up with him. Preston tried to fight them off, but he was no match for these guys. He was quickly overpowered and dragged away.
"Let me go, I need to find Cynthia and my uncle!" Despite his protests, Preston was dragged back and locked in a room by Whitney
The typhoon battered the island for three days and nights, leaving everyone sleepless with worry. Preston barely ate or drank in his room, while Susanna cried until her eyes were swollen. Everyone was deeply anxious.
Jessie and Ethan didn't know what had happened. They only knew that three days ago, Preston, Cynthia, and Nina had suddenly disappeared. Nina was gravely ill with a persistent high fever, remaining unconscious the whole time.
Officially, they said the group went fishing and got caught in a typhoon. But after the incident on the Savannah, they couldn't just accept that. Since they knew a storm was coming, why would they go fishing at sea? Something suspicious was definitely happening.
After the typhoon passed, the live room opened again. This time, the production team announced some bad news-Cynthia and Jonathan were missing. However, the reason they gave to the public was the same as what Jessie and the others knew: they went fishing at sea.
[Is the production team crazy? How many things have happened in just a few days?]
[Since Alex dropped out, the guests have been constantly getting into trouble. Cynthia and Nina went on a wild horseback ride, Nina got trapped in a pride of lions, Mr. Bennett almost got killed by lions, and now Cynthia and Mr. Bennett have disappeared. Is it all just a coincidence?)
[If you didn't know better, you'd think this show is a real-life Battle Royale game!]
[Are Cynthia and Mr. Bennett still alive? So Cynthia jumped into the sea, and Mr. Bennett got lost while trying to rescue her
[Cynthia is just a troublemaker, causing problems for herself and others. It's better if she's gone for good.]
[Watch your mouth, FlowerSmile, or you'll end up with a sore throat and other troubles!]
The live room was filled with anxiety. Everyone started scolding the production team and the director. Cynthia and Jonathan's disappearance quickly became a trending topic across various media outlets,
While chaos reigned outside, Cynthia was sitting on a beach. A campfire burned nearby as she enjoyed freshly roasted crab and fresh seabream ham.
That day, Cynthia didn't jump into the sea recklessly. She noticed bright lights in the distance that looked like a cruise ship. Cynthia decided to take a chance. After diving into the water, she swam desperately towards the cruise ship.
But it was only a short time after she jumped in that the typhoon hit. Tossed around by the ocean, she struggled to reach those lights. However, because the yachu she was on fell apart, Cynthia luckily caught hold of a floating plank. As the waves engulfed her, Cynthia truly thought she was done for. Yet, she clung tightly to that plank. What followed was a
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She had no idea how much time had passed. At one point, she dreamt she saw her master standing on the deck of a giant ship. Then, she passed out, only to wake up on the beach of a small island.
She struggled to her feet and found herself surrounded by clear blue seas and sparkling white sands. The island was peaceful, outside the typhoon's rampage. Cynthia had no idea how long she had been drifting or even where she was
The one sure thing was that it was a small island. Cynthia wasn't sure if this was lucky or unlucky. She had washed ashore on a deserted island. Survival was now real.
But this wasn't really a big problem for Cynthia. While searching the island for food, she found traces of human exploration and some abandoned tools. Among them was a rusty machete.
For Cynthia, it was a huge gift. She sharpened the machete on a rock until it was bright and sharp. Then, she began to furiously chop down bamboo in the nearby grove. After finishing, she used a dovetail joint to start building a shelter. She spent a whole day and night building a small bamboo hut from scratch. Inside, it was refreshingly cool. After a good sleep, Cynthia still wasn't satisfied. She kept chopping bamboo, kept building.
The little bamboo hut turned into a double room. As the sun rose and set, she was constantly busy along the beach. Soon, the bamboo house transformed into a two-story h
Staring at her two-story bamboo house, complete with a small attic, Cynthia finally stopped. She stood on the beach, gazing out at the distant shore and the vast, endless sea. Unable to hold it in, she shouted loudly at the ocean! "Screw you!" Cynthia yelled at the sea. "Ahhhhh!" Her voice echoed over the water, resonating between the rocky cliffs.
The reason Cynthia kept chopping bamboo and building her house was to fend off the loneliness and despair in her heart. Truly stranded on a deserted island alone, the fear inside her and the uncertainty about the future felt almost like a monstrous mouth ready to swallow her whole at any moment.
Sometimes, living is scarier than dying because life comes with years of suffering. Cynthia had no idea where she was. She built a large bonfire on the beach and wrote a massive SOS in the sand.
However, she didn't see any ships or planes go by. It was as quietas if the entire place was covered by a glass dome. How long will I be here? Maybe a day, a year, or even a lifetime? Cynthia thought to herself.
Cynthia didn't dare to think about it. But soon, she adjusted her attitude. 'No matter what, I cannot give up. I'm missing, and the show crew wouldn't just leave me. Jonathan would definitely find a way to search for me."
She just needed to ensure she stayed alive until they found her. With this belief supporting her, Cynthia wasn't as afraid anymore. For some reason, ever since she ended up on this deserted island, all she could think about was Jonathan
Cynthia mused, "What would happen after Jonathan knew I jumped into the sea? What's his current situation? Will Whitney back off? Is he frantically searching for me, possibly on the verge of losing it?"
Thinking about this, Cynthia felt troubled. She decided to stop thinking and catch a few more crabs on the beach. Later, she planned to dig a pond in front of the bamboo hut to keep the fish and shrimp she caught fresh
She didn't know how long she'd be staying, so she had to be prepared for everything. Cynthia carried a small handmade bamboo basket, but today wasn't very fruitful. She only managed to gather two small crabs. Just as she was about to head back in disappointment, she suddenly saw a person lying not too far away on the beach.
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