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Chapter 337 Survival 

The ploomy sky was like a dull curtain, covering the entire sea from the end of the sight. The sea breeze was 

getting stronger and stronger, rolling up the waves like a monster, pounding hard on the lighthouse. 

Lucia only felt that every inch of her body was cold as ice. The seawater had already reached her chest, and the 

pressure made her feel that breathing had become a little difficult. 

With a strong wind, bean-sized raindrops came down. The wind and waves in the sea tumbled more strongly, 

even the speed of the tide was becoming faster. Lucia raised her eyes to look in the direction of the coast, where it was dark, only a little light could be seen 

further down the road, but those stars of light, at such times, could not give her any comfort. Along with the numbness of the body, there were also nerves, Lucia's head was getting dizzy. A big wave hit 

her and she blacked out at the impact. 

Not far away, about a nautical mile away, August was still struggling to swim forward, but slowly, with the 

onset of heavy rain at sea, his limbs felt like they were made of lead, and was becoming more and more heavy. August felt that the heat in his body was slowly running out. His limbs were completely mechanical paddling 

forward, the most horrible thing was that August felt that his body was beginning to control. He was a very good swimmer. He used to swim for more than two hours during training, but now the situation 

was completely different. More importantly, he had some sort of fear for the ocean. Ten years ago, when August was a teenager, it was also such a rainy night, he almost died in the sea. Since 

thien, he had a sense of fear for the ocean, more fear of swimming in the deep sea. Even after he went through all kinds of training, suffered knife wounds, was shot, he had never felt any fear. 

The fear of the ocean, had been a scar that he refused to face for more than a decade. The only people who knew about this matter wereliis deceased mother and Eliot, other than that, he hadn't 

the wind

a decade ago all came back.

a deep breath and raised his eyes to look at the lighthouse not far ahead. He kept

it was strangled by an invisible hand, and was becoming

more uncomfortable. 

a stone. The

sad, all kinds of images appeared like a film. The urge to survive

swim slowly forward. There wasn't much left to go. He

flickered, slowly, closer and closer, closer and closer, finally,

be seen. His heart skipped a

when he reached the other end of the lighthouse did

chin, and she was completely

swam over with faster movements, reaching out to

"Lucia! Wake up!"

his Army knife at his waist and dived into the seawater, cutting the rope tied between Lucia's

off, August put her behind his back,

surrounding waves were like

checked Lucia's breathing. When lie found out that Lucia

reached out his hand and touched her extremely cold body. The temperature

the night here, they would die of hypothermia even if they didn't drown. August frowned, he was desperate. He stretched out his hand, mechanically rubbed Lucia's arms, to

to find their way back. Everything was

with hope again. 

climbed up a small ladder and took

shore, only then, the two of them would be saved. He tied one end of the rope to Lucia's waist, the other

once more. After all this, he put the lifebuoy on Lucia, and then pushed her into the sea. Because of the buoyancy