The people on the embankment saw the fire here and shouted loudly. But the sea breeze and the distance, I couldn't hear what they were shouting.

Two men jumped off the embankment and walked towards them, and as the water got deeper and deeper, they swam.

He Ningyan saw it in his eyes, and suddenly ordered: "Lift the anchor, untie the chains, and leave here." ”

The teammates were stunned, the insects were afraid of the sea, and they should not easily let the mutants go to the sea. So prove that these people are human, but why should the boss leave?

He Ningyan scolded angrily: "Why don't you do it, it's fast!

At her urging, her teammates quickly pulled the anchor up and untied the chains tied to the dock posts, and the raft began to float even harder with the water.

He Ningyan ordered again: "One person takes a wooden plank and uses it as an oar, quickly!"

I was afraid that the speed of leaving was not fast enough, and the order given by the navigator, even if I was unwilling, I had to follow it. And He Ningyan has not missed anything so far.

The teammates picked up the plank, sat down in the left and right rows, and began to paddle.

He Ningyan sat at the end and looked at the situation on the shore: "Fast speed! Don't think that being the same kind is safe, under great disasters, people are sometimes the most terrible." They have everything, why do they want us to stay, do they want to help us? Hurry up. ”

The teammates suddenly realized! The other party had an RV, and the people were similar to them, there were five or six of them, and they were in good health, and they could swim in the sea after shouting. In that case, let us live and do not disturb each other.

So the teammates rowed hard.

"Bang, bang~" Gunshots rang out on the shore.

"Poof~" A tire in the back was burst, and the leaked air formed a thrust on the floating raft.

He actually shot again, and the navigator judged correctly, and intensified his rowing.

Paddled off the shore in one breath, and the embankment was barely visible in the night, and only when the faint headlights were seen, everyone stopped and breathed a sigh of relief.

Aticha turned around happily, but his face changed suddenly: "He, what's wrong with you?"

He Ningyan covered his shoulders with his hands and leaned on a wooden pole with a strange posture.

Aticha hurried over, only to see He Ningyan's fingers tightly clutching his shoulders, oozing blood.

He Ningyan smiled weakly: "The shoulder blade was shot through, and it didn't hurt the lungs, so it's not a big problem." ”

Aticha found that the clothes on He Ningyan's back were already wet.

There are no medical needles in the supply station for stitches, only sewing needles. After the sewing needle is burned on the fire, it is wiped a few times with alcohol cotton, and it is improvised.

Why did Aticha condense the smoke and stitches, so fine white skin, Aticha was the first time to see. At this time, there are blood holes on such good skin, and ugly threads have to be sewn on the wounds with threads.

Looking at the navigator with his eyes closed, lying motionless, sometimes only frowning slightly, Aticha had mixed feelings again. If they had remained on the shore, they might have been killed.

Once again, there is a question, what level of such an experienced navigator is?

Distracted, Aticha calmed down and continued to stitch.

"Alright!" After sewing up the wounds on the front and back, Aticha picked up the used alcohol cotton and wiped the needle, and when he wiped his hands, the snow-white cotton was immediately stained with blood.

With the help of Mohammed and Garcia, He sat up.

Muhammad said to Ghacia: "Help him change his clothes." ”

"No, I don't. He Ningyan carefully covered his injured shoulder with his clothes again: "It's only two days, don't be so troublesome." ”

"It's better to change the set, and you can feel more comfortable when you sleep. Muhammad motioned for Garcia to help.

The male teammates all turned their backs to each other and looked at the fire in the barrel. Actually, they would love to peek, but they had to hold back.

After changing a set of clothes, it is really much more comfortable, otherwise the blood-stained clothes will become very hard and not breathable after drying.

With Garcia's support, he sat down by the campfire. He Ningyan felt very tired, so she lay down, and her teammates helped her cover her with a thin quilt and blanket.

Aticha said softly: "There are still five hours until dawn, there should be nothing else tonight, we will be on duty." ”

He Ningyan blinked his eyes and agreed.

Muhammad asked: "Do you want to put out the fire? ”

Aticha hesitated, He Ningyan had to speak: "There is a lot of seaweed floating on the sea, and it can be used as hay to burn when it is dried during the day." ”

Atisa only felt that he knew too little, too little. I really want to cover my face!

The sun slowly rises over the ocean, and a new day begins.

He Ningyan was gently called to wake up, and a roasted fresh fish was ready. Judging by the fish in the hands of other teammates, this is the fattest one.

She was slowly lifted up, and at this point she became the most seriously injured in the group. The fish took it, took a bite, and she asked, "Is there enough fresh water?"

The food is definitely enough, and there are two canned luncheon meats that can be used for fishing. There were still so many dried fish tied to the mast that it was enough to eat. At present, the first priority is fresh water, and a day without water is far more uncomfortable than a day without food.

"There are two more bottles of water, but it's not a big problem, we're getting distilled water. Atiza told Joseph to bring a bowl that was being distilled.

Pick up the bowl and there is only about a mouthful of water in it. He Ningyan drank a little and tasted it, but there was no longer the salty taste of seawater, but the fishy smell was still a little. The water was drinkable, she nodded, and returned the bowl to Joseph. In the sun, the body loses water quickly, at least half a bottle of water a day.

Joseph poured water into an empty mineral water bottle, which already contained two or three sips. As long as you continue to collect, two days will be mixed.

After eating, the matter came, and the skua came from nowhere, and the skua came from somewhere and fell in love with the dried fish on the mast. The only way to do this is to collect the dried fish and stack it in a bucket. In this case, the smell of fish in the tent is much stronger.

Except for Garcia, the other four men, with shirts and coats covering their heads, and two sleeves tied in a knot under their necks to shield themselves from the scorching sun on the sea, used wooden planks to catch the seaweed floating on the water, and set it aside to dry. As a result, the fishy smell continues to worsen.

The wet seaweed is half-dried in less than half a day, which shows how hot the sun is at sea.

Hurriedly took the half-dried seaweed to burn it, and began to burn the extra clothes, and the bloody clothes He Ningyan wore last night had turned to ashes.

Although the smoke is a bit loud when the seaweed burns, at least it can keep the campfire burning, otherwise everyone will have to eat sashimi.

After a busy day, around the smoky campfire, it was quite happy. One day, around nine o'clock the day after tomorrow, they will be free.

After dinner, He Ningyan lay down early to rest. Although she had been lying down for a day, she could feel the bleeding from the wound and her body visibly weak. She had to conserve her strength until the last day of tomorrow.

After a rare night without incident, the sun rose again. After breakfast, he was lying down to rest, when he heard Ullihan shouting, "Look, what is that?"