Chapter 766 Capturing the Shark
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The drone filmed from high above.
The vast sunrise ascended from the sea, illuminating the entire ocean with a glittering shine, as if sprinkled with crushed diamonds. The temperature in the air gradually rose, and a growing heat dispelled the cold brought by the night,
a rush of warmth surged within his chest. Bi Fang put down his oar to rest, flexing his wrists.
He took off his clothes, wrapped them in a piece of cut canvas, then added another layer of clean, washed plastic film he had picked up on the island, and stuffed them into the hollow part beneath the bow of the Viking, to prevent them from getting wet.
The weather in the Southern Hemisphere in April or even May was just like this, much like September to October in the Northern Hemisphere—hot during the day and slightly chilly at night.
By now he had already traveled some distance from Easter Island; looking back, he could only see a vague speck.