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Chapter 145 The day lilies are cold!

Kowloon Island has appeared!

The eyes of the host and several ace investigators were bright.

There was a trace of tension on Murong Wan’er’s small face.

After all, this Kowloon Island has something to do with her husband.

In the live broadcast room, the old irons became excited.

In the comment section, comments soared.

“Is Kowloon Island finally going to be born?!”

“The cow is beeping, the cow is beeping!”

“Shocked the emperor mighty!”

“I really want to take a look at what Jiulong Island with dragon veins looks like.”

“This situation and situation, I want to chant a poem!”

“Yin!”

“Golden…scales are things in the pool, they will transform into dragons in the wind and clouds, the dragons of the Nine Heavens will change, and the wind and clouds will swim in the shallow water!”

“So wet! So wet!”

…

At this moment, the situation in the live broadcast room suddenly changed!

Suddenly the sky was overcast with clouds, lightning and thunder!

Above the sea, a violent wind was blowing, and huge waves were set off.

The small fishing boat immediately lost its course, and went ups and downs on the sea.

“what happened?”

The shocked emperor was shocked.

“Don’t broadcast it, come here and help me stabilize the fishing boat!”

A hurried voice came from the scene.

Should be the father of Shocked Emperor.

Immediately afterwards, Shocked Emperor’s mobile phone fell to the ground.

Signal is interrupted!

At the scene of the show, several people looked at each other in amazement.

The hearts of the old irons also picked up.

“Why is it suddenly windy?”

“Is this Kowloon Island so evil?”

“Shocked Emperor will be fine, right?”

“Emperor Shocked, you must not have an accident, there are so many watery little cabbages waiting to be arched by you!”

…

“Just now, the National Meteorological Administration issued a red typhoon warning!”

“Fuck it! This is a big deal! The ship encountered a typhoon on the sea, will you die forever?”

“Red typhoon warning, this is the highest level, it should be ten dead and no life!”

“The typhoon has already come, and a warning is issued that the day lilies are cold!”

“Do these people eat dry food? Why don’t they issue an early warning!”

“This pot, the Meteorological Bureau does not recite, there are almost no signs of this typhoon, and there is no early warning at all!

“Could it be that this typhoon has something to do with Kowloon Island and dragon veins?”

…

At this moment, everyone’s hearts were squeezed.

At the same time, it was also full of deep horror.

…

before this.

Near the border between China’s territorial waters and the open sea, is a small island shrouded in sea fog.

This small island is exactly Kowloon Island!

However, since a few years ago, this small island disappeared from the world map.

Even satellites can’t take pictures of the island.

The island is full of hidden reefs, and when it comes to the vicinity of the island, all compasses and the like are invalid.

Gradually, this place has become a corner forgotten by the world.

But no one knows that a group of people live on this small island!

Thirty people!

For three years, they have lived here at sunrise and at sunset.

It’s like returning to the starting point of human civilization.

With their efforts, Kowloon Island has also changed from a bare little island to a rich and beautiful island.

But on this day, the tranquility on the island was destined to be broken.

In the early morning, everything is no different from usual.

Men are working hard, women are coaxing their children to play.

A dark-skinned, sturdy middle-aged man, while plowing the wasteland with a hoe, said: “In three years, the vegetation coverage of Jiulong Island has almost reached 90%, and our mission is almost complete. ”

A young man heard the words and asked: “Island owner, did you say that the owner has forgotten us? Also, is there really a dragon vein on this Kowloon Island?”

Hearing that, the rest of the people also looked towards this middle-aged man who was called the owner of the island.