刚才是梦吗?如果是梦,衣服怎么会湿透?如果不是梦,怎会是如此惨烈的一个经历啊!萨沙、玛莎、米沙醒来的时候,大家几乎都距离十几米,在沙滩上或趴着或躺着。3个人筋(jin)疲力尽地爬起来,互相搀扶着,然而,却找不到鲍勃。茫茫的沙滩上,雾气昭昭,能见度也就50米,看也看不清,孩子们虚弱的呼唤声,被肆意的海涛声吞噬(shi)得没了一点分贝。“鲍勃,鲍勃,他丢了,没了?”玛莎一边哭一边说。“不会的,他生命力那么强,而且比我们生存经历更丰富,放心吧,一会儿他就会活蹦乱跳地出现在你的面前的。”萨沙大声地在玛莎的耳边安慰着,自己的眼睛却在雾霾中寻找着鲍勃 If it is a dream, how clothes will be drenched? If it is not a dream, how can it be such a tragic experience ah! Sasha, Martha, Misha woke up, we are almost ten meters away, at On the beach or lying or lying down. Three personal jin exhausted to climb up, arm with each other, however, can not find Bob. The vastness of the beach, the fog, the visibility is also 50 meters, can not see clearly, the children’s weak call, was wanton Hai Tao noise swallowed a little decibel. “Bob, Bob, he’s lost, gone?” Martha cried. “No, he is so energetic, and richer than we are, and he’ll be in front of you for a while. ” Sousa loudly comforted Martha’s ear, Own eyes looking for Bob in the haze