The Constellation's cabin restaurant is not a very large place, but it is very exquisite, it can be described as a small sparrow, and it has everything from the cafeteria to the self-service drink area, if you want to drink coffee, you can also brew or brew it yourself.

It's impossible to have someone to help, they don't have to bring so many people, there is only one chef, and although the chef is good, he is not particularly delicious.

It can only be regarded as average, and the only reason why he can become a cook on this ship is because of his miscellaneous.

That's right, what kind of frying, cooking, frying, stuffy stew, what Brazil, Burma, France, Spain, India, as long as it is a dish that can be named, he will make some of it.

It's not that authentic, but there's enough roadside stalls.

That's it, it's undoubtedly very satisfying to be able to eat the taste of home outside.

So he got on the boat, the staple food at noon today is still steak, and since he arrived on the boat, the green leafy vegetables seem to have begun to be very few, and even if there are occasional canned food, it doesn't taste very good.

The food is not good, but Si Fan has no appetite.

As if to see it, Professor Hao persuaded: "Actually, the situation of the seabird just now has happened a lot in recent years, and you don't have to worry about it, this is almost to the garbage island, and it is difficult for creatures to survive here." ”

Si Fan nodded: "I know, but I can't get over it in my heart, a very ordinary seabird actually died when it flew away, and the stomach was full of garbage when the corpse was dissected, which was shocking! ”

He suppressed his senses again and again, and then tried to let himself eat.

Don't think about the meat, he now has a mixed vegetable of corn kernels, carrots and green beans on his plate plus a small salad, that's all he has, and even so, he still feels a little hard to swallow.

Everyone was silent, eating silently, and the dinner in the evening was not bad, so that everyone had a good rest, and they would start working tomorrow.

After eating, the people left, only Si Fan finished eating silently, and then walked to the outside deck.

There was a plank on the ground, and on it there was the disembowelment of a bird that had been disemboweled and had been filled with garbage.

Most of this garbage is in the form of plastic bags.

Si Fan didn't have to guess to know that this thing was eaten as a water weed with a plastic bag.

"This is really a no-brainer!" Si Fan whispered. Finally, I packed up and threw the bird directly into the sea.

There is no problem with this thing being thrown into the sea, it is just the carcass of the bird, and as for the plastic, it is all up and down with the waves, and it re-enters the sea.

They have a garbage disposal plant on board, but it's still hard to dispose of this small piece of plastic.

The second he threw it, he suddenly reacted.

In fact, people have long been accustomed to throwing garbage at hand, and everything is thrown into the sea on the ship, after all, there is really no place to deal with it on the ship.

There will be no sanitation workers to clean it up for you.

Looking at the bird corpse that flew down, Si Fan's heart also sank.

He has consciously reminded himself to protect the environment, but in fact, when he really encounters something, he will still subconsciously destroy the environment.

And what about others?

Billions of people are billions of polluters, and the amount of garbage discarded by any one person in a day is enough to fill a city.

It is distributed on the earth, so it is not felt.

But they are all subtly polluting the environment.

"I don't know when we will really put an end to pollution. Si Fanchou's white hair is about to come out.

Suddenly, a pair of hands hugged Si Fan behind him.

There wasn't too much to worry about, he knew that the Terminator had been silently protecting himself, and it must be a very close person who could hold him now.

Sure enough, Zhao Pujia's voice behind him sounded: "Actually, you don't have to care too much, garbage pollution has existed decades ago, and it is getting worse, and it has nothing to do with you, if there is no Skynet Group, the environment will be even worse." ”

She was comforting Si Fan.

The two men stood silently on the boat, unable to see anything, only to hear the small sound of the boat breaking through the water.

There is garbage all around except water, and they have already reached the garbage zone.

It was already in the range of the garbage island a few hours ago, but it can't be completely considered a garbage island, because the water here is still flowing, the garbage is still flowing, and the real garbage island has solidified, and the whole island is really entangled with garbage, and it is already very solid, and there is no solid ground or rocks underneath.

Rather, it is a huge complex of rubble, garbage, and metal garbage dragged together by countless fishing nets.

It looks like a floating island, but it's slowly sinking, and I don't know when it will meet the land below.

And then slowly it really became an island.

It's quite possible.

As long as he thought about this possibility, Si Fan felt that his heart was cold.

If it becomes a garbage island, it may continue to expand, and people will continue to transform the materials on the land, slowly turning them into daily necessities, and then turning them into garbage and being abandoned, gradually forming a huge garbage island.

In fact, this island was formed by the tireless efforts of all mankind, and everyone has worked hard to achieve the current scale.

Terror. The scale of this horror is frightening.

Even though it was dark, Si Fan had gradually seen the garbage island.

There is garbage everywhere, and the most floating in the sea is plastic bags.

Plastic bags of various colors dotted the ocean into a crumbling garbage heap, slowly engulfing four boats.

It's like a sentence of death.

When I got here, except for the water I carried, the water purified on the ship was no longer drinkable, and I couldn't use it every day.

It's not that the water purifier is not easy to use, but it can't pass the psychological level.

Fortunately, they had already prepared enough fresh water on the ship, and they could live a stable life for a few months.

This is an aircraft carrier operating at sea, and the purification system and water storage are clearly necessary.

Nights are always long, the stench is gone, and if there is a stench, it is fine, like a garbage heap emitting a foul smell, most of the time it is a substance that can be quickly decomposed.

And now, the vicinity of this garbage island is full of materials that cannot be decomposed.

These substances are even more uncomfortable.

In the morning, the first rays of the sun shine on the sea, which should have been magnificent and broad-minded, but here, near the garbage island, it doesn't feel so good.

It's even uncomfortable, very uncomfortable, and it makes people's moods feel like they're about to explode.

As far as the eye can see, the fiery morning sun shines on only a white world.

White garbage world!