The continuous coastline gradually appeared in his field of vision, and the seabirds changed from flying straight to diving down. He noticed that there seemed to be a congregation of people on the beach in front of them, and there were a few cars stopped near the beach. There was a big black thing lying on the coast that was being washed repeatedly by the foaming sea water. They were still too far away to make out any details. The electric indicator of the motor flashed a warning red light, indicating that the electricity could run out at any time. Zhang Zian, who suffered from laziness, could not help but recall a time that he was a child. He would play with the four-wheel drive, and whenever the battery ran out, he would bite it with his teeth a few times. The motion would exert his residual heat and allow it to run for about ten minutes more. The idea alone made him feel as though he had earned 100 million yuan! He looked at the large battery and paused. It was better to just leave it. He was scared that it would explode, so he gave up on the idea of taking a few bites… Sometimes, gentlemen needed to use actions and not just words. When it was less than a kilometer from the shore, the battery was completely dead; the light did not even turn on. He took up the two oars hanging on the side of the boat, shook his hair in a handsome manner, and hummed softly. "Let's swing the oars and push the boat away from the waves…" He had not been singing long when Vladimir, who was standing at the head of the boat, lowered its head to the sea, and said, "The fish have all been scared away."