I'm a priest in Hollywood

People turned around and saw that the person speaking was a young white man.

He looks like he is in his mid-twenties at most.

Wearing thick glasses, he is a bit fat, his face is round, his hair is messy, and his appearance has nothing to do with good looks, it can even be said to be a bit wretched.

The clothes on her body are not of any taste at all.

From this look, he is a standard otaku, or a dead otaku.

In normal times, he is definitely a character who is ignored, ignored or even bullied.

But now, his face is full of confidence, his eyes are bright, and he shines with wisdom.

Moreover, in this situation, he didn't have any panic or fear, which suddenly gave him a different kind of charm.

The little fat man slowly scanned the circle of these people and continued:"Also, if these thick fog can block the transmission of signals.

Then is it possible that in the sky above, all modern equipment and various instruments, including radar? You can't find this place inside.

Since you can't find it here, how can you find a location to rescue us?

Even if a maritime search and rescue team finds this white mist, no one can be sure whether we are in this place. Island.

So do they dare to go deep inside and come to us?

As long as they enter the white mist a little bit, they will find that the white mist can block the signal.

In this case, in order to protect themselves, they will immediately turn around and go back. No one Dare to enter here again.

After all, they are not sure whether we are in here."

After hearing the little fat man's analysis, those people became even more panicked.

They knew that the little fat man was right.

When at sea, if the signal is lost, it will be a very dangerous and terrifying thing. The ship will be like a headless fly without any direction.

That’s why satellite navigation systems such as GPS are so important.

However, experienced sailors can also rely on the stars and the sun to determine the direction.

However, this requires very good weather.

After all, the weather at sea is bad, and it’s not every day you can see the sun and stars.

The sun is okay, but its direction is too general, and I can only discern one general direction.

Star positioning is more accurate, but not easy to see.

But no matter what, this is the best solution among all options, and it’s better than nothing.

If you can still rely on the stars or the sun for positioning at sea, then you can't see anything in this white fog. Without any signal, it is no different than dying.

In this case, no one dares to go deep without being able to confirm whether the plane is in the white fog.

"So what should we do?"

Some people can't stand it anymore. It's absolutely uncomfortable to have all hope disappear little by little.

More people looked at the little fat man who spoke:"Is there anything you can do?"

The little fat man's eyes slowly swept over everyone.

Seeing that most of the people looked panicked and looked at him with hope, he felt extremely excited. He felt that he had finally found a place where he could use his talents..

His eyes glanced at the flight attendants who were all good-looking and well-figured, thinking, in other places, it would be impossible for such beautiful beauties to take another look at me.

But here, they looked at me with such admiration.

When I gain their trust and leadership, even if I want to sleep with them, they will be obedient.

Thinking of this, the little fat man became even more excited.

The little fat man adjusted his emotions, hid his excitement, and let After he seemed more confident, he slowly said:"There are still ways, but we must unite, and in a place like this, there must be no chaos.

No one knows what is on this island. If there is a danger that we don't know about, it will be very scary once we are dispersed.

Therefore, we must pool all our efforts together to have hope……"

"Stop talking nonsense, is there anything you can do?"

Before the little fat man finished speaking, he was interrupted by a rude voice.

It was the strong man who was almost two meters tall. His muscles were almost bursting out of his clothes, and he was about to burst out of his clothes.

That strong man Han looked at the little fat man fiercely, as if the little fat man didn't tell him what to do, and would immediately hit him with his fist.

The little fat man looked at him like this, and he involuntarily shrank back, and then he mustered up his courage. Said:"I just said that we must unite and become a team. If you want a way, you must listen to me."

Pah!

As soon as the little fat man finished speaking, he was slapped on the face.

The little fat man's face was slapped to one side, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and there was a clear five-finger mark on his face.

"Who do you think you are and why should I listen to you? If you don’t tell me, I will beat you to death right now."

The strong man raised his hands, with an expression as if he would continue to beat people.

The little fat man covered his face, with fear and anger on his face.

He looked at the others, hoping that someone would stand up and speak for him, or help him..

As a result, I saw that most people were indifferent to this.

A few people couldn't bear it, or were angry, but after looking at the strong man's figure, they sat down and did not move again.

"Do you want to say it or not?"The strong man's tone became more fierce and he stared at the little fat man.

The little fat man shook his body and said helplessly:"The best way is for us to move forward in one direction until we get out of the white fog.

Even if we can't go out, we should stay as close to the edge of the white fog as possible, so that we have a chance to wait until the maritime search and rescue team finds us."

When everyone thought about it, they felt that the little fat man had not spoken.

Since the maritime search and rescue team did not dare to go deep, if they were on the edge of the white fog, then the chance of being rescued would naturally be greater.

Of course, it would be better to get out of the white fog. , contact us via radio and we will be 100% rescued.

"It would have been better if I had said this earlier."

The strong man patted the little fat man's face with his hand, turned around and said,"If you believe me, just follow me. I will lead you out of the white mist."

"Andrew, I believe you."

Immediately, someone walked up to the strong man named Andrew.

Immediately, more people expressed their belief in Andrew and were willing to join him.

The little fat man was anxious. If these people all left with Andrew, his plan would be in vain. The little fat man quickly said :

"The general direction of going out is correct, but no one knows whether there will be danger on this island.

You trust me, I have learned the knowledge of survival in the wild and can take you out."