"Xiaomu, there are tourists trapped nearby. Since we're the closest, they've decided to send us for the rescue."
The sudden notice immediately caught the attention of everyone present.
Mu Qixuan and Chen Yuning stood up from the bench at once.
The two exchanged a glance, then walked toward the door.
"Where did the tourists come from?" Mu Qixuan furrowed his brows, looking a bit solemn.
There are no tourist attractions around here; most of the islands are undeveloped. Where could there be any tourists wandering nearby?
Moreover, it started raining yesterday, and today's weather is even worse. Who would be so reckless to go out to sea?
"Apparently, they set off at seven in the morning, but got lost due to the typhoon and other reasons, and ended up being washed over here," the instructor explained.
He wasn't quite sure of the specifics either. The headquarters just received a distress call, marked the coordinates, and sent them over to have a look.
