For the next period of time, the foundation seemed to have really compromised. The entire sea of ​​earth and sea was calm, there was nothing abnormal, and it seemed that everything had passed.

But both sides knew that this situation would not happen, and that the day when things would eventually be resolved, they all started to take action.

The first mate of the Narwhal woke up from the chaos dream. He dreamed of a blonde woman with a single ponytail holding her and crying silently.

For Bandage, this messy message has been adapted well, and they will appear in their dreams and hallucinations from time to time.

He knew that it was his memory before, but there were too many and so many scattered memories, as if there were several completely different memories.

West silently climbed up from the bed, walked to the table, pulled out his pen cap, and wrote down all the information he had just dreamed. He had to record it as soon as possible, otherwise he would soon forget it.

Briefly drawing the woman's appearance, West quickly opened the other pages and picked up some skins with various phrases inside, which were stripped off from him, and some scattered information was recorded with tattoos.

He tried to compare relevant clues from this information. If one of the memories could be successfully spliced, he might be able to sort out some of his memories.

However, he gave up after comparing for a while. This was a bit difficult.

West stood up, grabbed the bandage on the table with his hands and was about to wrap it around him, but soon he stopped. Now he was on the island, so there was no need for him to do this again.

Silently wearing the green clothes of the Hope Island Postman, he turned and walked out of his bedroom.

"Witers, are you getting up? You have to wait a little while for breakfast, let's do it first." Hearing West's footsteps, Elena in the kitchen came out of the kitchen.

Witts turned his head and looked. In the gorgeously decorated hall, his sister was sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper, but his younger brother disappeared.

"Where are others? Not awake yet?" Wester pulled the dining table and sat down calmly.

On Hope Island, it is very rare that there is no servant in his family. Fortunately, my mother is in good health, and it is easy to clean or prepare the diet of the three siblings.

"He didn't come back after someone made an appointment yesterday. He was a girl! Don't tell your mother, Mark asked us to keep it secret."

When West frowned slightly at the sound of his sister Lucy coming out from the back of the newspaper. "It's too early."

"It's getting late, Mark is already fourteen, and my classmates come to school with big belly."

Just as she finished speaking, Elena had already walked out of the kitchen with breakfast, and she quickly put down the newspaper in her hand and went to help.

The breakfast was not very rich, but it was much better than the previous ones on the Narwhal. At least there was nothing else on Hope Island, and there were as many fresh seafood as you would need.

West picked up the spoon and picked up the black glue-filled food in the bowl, and chewed it. He had seen this thing while exploring on the sea before.

This is a black film on the inside of the jellyfish. There are not many jellyfish, so it is not easy to collect, but as long as you knead them together to make pudding or boil them into soup, the taste is very delicious...

Swallowed the things in his mouth, he forked the roasted grilled fish with a fork. The fresh grilled fish that was burnt on the outside and tender on the inside was definitely not comparable to canned fish and pickled fish. The fresh food has a special taste.

The breakfast was quickly wiped out by Wits. He looked at his mother who was chewing slowly beside him, and a hint of tenderness appeared on his dull face. He liked the feeling now, the feeling of being accompanied by his family.

Ilena felt the gaze of her eldest son, and she raised her head and asked at him with a smile: "Are you dealing with the big things?"

Witts shook his head, "No, but the captain has taken over."

"Oh, that's good. After so many disasters, we should be lucky,"

The girl next to her didn't think so. She picked up the newspaper and pointed to a news article published on it and said with an exaggerated expression: "No luck is good. Look, since the last incident where everyone fell to the ground and screamed in pain, many people have gone crazy! They have all become crazy believers who believe in Fotan, and the newly opened mental hospitals can't be installed."

West looked at the photo in the center of the newspaper, and in a blood-stained basement for human sacrifice, the Hope Island police in black uniform were dragging some of the bodies outside.

"Well, the captain expected a small problem."

"Are you a small problem? Didn't you think about it? There are more than one island with these mental illnesses. As long as there are living people, there is a chance of getting sick!!"

West ignored his sister. Compared to the previous crisis, it was a small problem that there were only a few more psychosis.

Just after he had finished breakfast, he had just wiped his mouth with a napkin, closed the door and creaked open. Mark, who was already half a child, poked a head out from outside.

"You still have the face to come back!! Say! Where did you go last night?" Elena, with an angry face, stood up, rolled up her sleeves and grabbed the broom in the corner and rushed towards her younger son.

The mother and son chased and ran away, and the room suddenly became in chaos.

West didn't take care of the trivial matters at home because he was going to work, otherwise he would have been late.

At the door, just as he raised his legs and sat on the bicycle pad, he saw his sister coming out of the lively room. "Is there anything wrong?"

Lucy had a hint of shyness on her face, and she said with a little twisted voice: "Well, I have a friend who is fascinated by the Governor and thinks he is so powerful! Can you ask for something that the Governor has to use?"

West looked straight at himself, his sister who had begun to grow taller, "Is that friend of yours yourself?"

As if she was told, Lucy's face turned red suddenly. She clenched her fists and hammered West a few times. "Are you helping me?"

"It's dangerous not to help him, anything else is OK, but this one can't stay away from him." After warning his sister, West kicked up and set off.

Although he can exchange his life for the captain, this does not mean that he is a qualified brother-in-law. If he marrys him, both mentally and physically will be hurt.

Lucy is just an ordinary person, she just needs to live her life safely under her protection.
Chapter completed!