Chapter 61: This Was Actually the Bermuda Triangle

Ye Tian was somewhat reluctant, feeling that all the supplies had been burned to ashes, and there were still unextinguished sparks among the vegetation. With the intense heat, it could easily reignite at any moment, making it extremely dangerous.

However, since Lin Feng was the king of the deserted island and he couldn't defeat him, he had to obey his orders and nodded in agreement.

Seeing that Ye Tian had agreed reluctantly, Lin Feng smiled inwardly, secretly marveling at how obedient Ye Tian truly was to him; even with internal resistance, he still had no choice but to comply.

Then Lin Feng said, "Actually, I also feel that most of the supplies have been destroyed. But this was a search and rescue helicopter, and it certainly must have carried a good amount of first-aid medical supplies. These are vital resources, and I really don't want to give up easily."

Ye Tian nodded. "If we can find some first-aid medical supplies, that would be wonderful. Let's hope we have some good luck."

With those words, his eyes filled with anticipation, and he no longer seemed so reluctant.

He then eagerly followed Lin Feng, using vines to weave nets.

Seeing how deft and agile Ye Tian's hands and feet were, and that the net he wove was even tighter and denser than his own, Lin Feng couldn't help praising, "I never expected your net-weaving skills to be so impressive."

Ye Tian replied, "What's so special about this? My boss and I used to be special forces soldiers, and we participated in quite a few jungle survival exercises. Basic wilderness survival skills like these are a piece of cake for us."

"On the other hand, for an ordinary person like you to reach this level is truly astonishing."

"I'm quite curious, how did you become so formidable?"

Lin Feng explained, "Perhaps it's because ever since I was a child, I studied medicine and martial arts with my family, and I often ventured deep into remote mountains and old forests to gather herbs, staying there for half a month at a time."

In truth, the real reason for his formidable combat prowess was a massive family tragedy that fueled his desire for revenge, driving him to diligently practice martial arts day after day.

The two of them chatted casually back and forth.

Before they knew it, each had finished weaving a net out of vines—or more accurately, a crude garment.

During their conversation, Lin Feng had humbly asked Ye Tian to teach him the techniques for tighter weaving, so the net they made could barely pass as clothing.

Through their chat, Lin Feng also learned that Ye Tian hailed from the Northeast, came from a wealthy family with mining assets, and was a quintessential second-generation tycoon.

Despite being born with a silver spoon in his mouth, Ye Tian hadn't grown up spoiled or lazy. From childhood to adulthood, apart from mediocre academic grades, he excelled in almost every other aspect.

At the same time, Lin Feng further confirmed that Ye Tian was a straightforward, bold, and hearty man who respected whoever was stronger, yet refused to bully the weak—altogether a fine northern fellow.

After putting on the vine garments for insulation, Lin Feng and Ye Tian set off near the crash site to search for the other half of the plane wreckage and any scattered supplies.

Since most of the vegetation here had already been burned away, they didn't need to hack their way through thorny brush, allowing them to move much faster than before.

Before long, the two crossed the burned area of the crash site and reached higher ground.

Based on their recollection, they looked toward the direction where the other half of the aircraft wreckage might have fallen.

The scene that met their eyes left them dumbfounded.

There were surprises!

Even more astonishment!

They saw plane wreckage!

Not just one.

There were several.

Aside from the wreckage of the helicopter that had just crashed, there were five more!

Among these five, one was a transport plane.

The other four resembled fighter jets.

Furthermore, the models of two of the fighter wrecks looked extremely ancient—the kind Lin Feng had only ever seen in wartime movies.

All five wrecks were overgrown with weeds, and between the two ancient fighter wrecks, a massive tree had grown.

Judging by the thickness of the tree trunk, it had been growing there for at least several decades.

Therefore, those two plane wrecks really might have been fighter planes that crashed here during the War of Resistance.

Recovering his wits, Lin Feng prepared to take Ye Tian over to inspect the wreckage for any useful supplies.

Only to find that Ye Tian's eyes were wide open, his expression filled with terror.

Lin Feng couldn't help asking, "Ye Tian, what's wrong?"

It took a while before Ye Tian finally spoke, "Lin Feng, I used to be a special forces soldier. Even though I can't recall the exact models of these planes..."

"I can still tell that these are two reconnaissance planes, two fighter jets, and one transport plane."

"And they all belong to Taiwan."

"So, you should know what kind of place this is by now, right?"

Lin Feng shook his head, indicating he had no idea where they were, though a bad premonition began to stir within him.

Then Ye Tian exclaimed excitedly, "Bermuda! This is Bermuda!"

Huh?

Lin Feng froze in utter shock.

Bermuda—that was a place shrouded in mystery and terror.

Yet, Bermuda wasn't located in their country, was it?

Besides, the cruise ship they were on when the disaster struck was clearly in domestic waters; there was no way it could have mysteriously drifted all the way out here, right?

He couldn't help saying, "No way, is it? Bermuda is so far away from here."

Ye Tian retorted, "This is our country's very own Bermuda, located in the Penghu Bermuda between Taiwan and Fujian. These plane wrecks are precisely the ones recorded as having vanished in the Penghu Bermuda."

"I finally understand why this deserted island is so bizarre, without a lighthouse or signal—it's because it's right in Bermuda!"

"Sigh, earlier I thought the search and rescue helicopter pilot had simply lost visibility due to the distress smoke, leading to the crash."

"Now it seems it was entirely because this deserted island is too bizarre!"

Huh?

Lin Feng was struck dumb on the spot, his heart shaken to the core.

Although he hadn't heard much about the Penghu Bermuda, hearing the name Bermuda immediately brought to mind the mysterious and eerie Bermuda Triangle.

It was easy to imagine that this deserted island was far more terrifying than he had previously thought.

At the very least, leaving this place to return to Haicheng had become infinitely more difficult.

On the bright side, he no longer had to worry that Wang Mengru would find out he killed Wang Xingyu, nor would he face legal sanctions or retaliation from the City Lord's Mansion.

However, if the others realized this place was the Penghu Bermuda and that they might be trapped here for the rest of their lives, they would likely fall into despair and emotional collapse.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng said, "Ye Tian, for now, don't tell the others that this is the Penghu Bermuda. I'm afraid they won't be able to handle it."

"Just now, when He Tiantian saw the search and rescue helicopter inexplicably crash into the peak, she almost committed suicide. Wang Mengru had to persuade her repeatedly before managing to calm her down."

Ye Tian looked at Lin Feng and nodded. "Rest assured, I won't tell them. Right here and now, even I feel like I'm on the verge of a breakdown, let alone them."

Lin Feng said, "Don't be too despairing either. We have to trust the authorities; they will surely find a way to rescue us. The key is that we must survive. Only by staying alive is there hope, and a possibility of holding out until the day of rescue."

Hearing this, Ye Tian took a deep breath, forced a smile, and replied, "Right, since you're so optimistic, as a man, I can't afford to be too pessimistic either."

"Although airplanes and ships that previously met with disasters in the Penghu Bermuda never successfully yielded survivors, and were all classified as mysterious incidents and left unresolved—with this place even designated as a forbidden zone..."

"Things are different now. Modern technology is far more advanced than in the past, and I believe the authorities will surely find a way to save us."

Lin Feng smiled and nodded. "Exactly, so there's no need to feel overly hopeless. Come on, let's search through these plane wrecks; who knows, we might harvest quite a few useful supplies."