Chapter 695 - If you want to stick, stick it
After vomiting, I will be dizzy, dizzy, and I can't lie down, otherwise my body will roll around with the rocking boat. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
I can only sit like this, with my back against my teammates and my head drooping. It's like sitting on a swaying pirate ship, and I want to fall into the sea and drown.
I don't know when, Cheng Qianxun felt that someone was approaching.
She opened her eyes in a daze, Albert was wearing a poncho, holding a flashlight in his hand, and grabbed the handrail next to him with one hand, and walked over: "Those damn octopuses are actually caught on the hull of the boat!" ā
What the? This sentence made everyone almost jump up.
This little bit of wind and waves was nothing to Albert, and he stood there with a wry smile: "The good news is that the deck is cleaned by the wind and waves, and tomorrow the smell will be much less." The bad news is that the waves are so big, and they still haven't gotten rid of these things, and they're all stuck to the bottom of the boat. ā
Thinking of the black press, like an oyster, sticking to the hull of the ship, in the wind and waves, from time to time to open a pair of blue eyes, goosebumps can come out all over the body.
"If you want to stick to it, stick it, it's good news." Cheng Qianxun said weakly: "This thing shouldn't be poisonous." ā
There wasn't much to eat on the ship, and if it wasn't poisonous, it would be able to eat for at least half a year.
Ackerman was almost faint: "It's not poisonous, and it stands to reason that there is no octopus species that can't be eaten after death." ā
"I can't eat it." Some people can say that they screamed.
"That's good." Rudolph didn't look disgusted: "Without rations, killing two a day is enough to eat." ā
Legel looked even more longing: "Roasted, baked, there should still be seasonings." ā
Sneijder affirmed: "Yes, I see it, ketchup, cumin, olive oil." ā
Well, now more people vomited at once. Psychologically too weak, right?
Everyone continued to wait for the typhoon to pass, but the typhoon did not end overnight like last time, and during the day, the wind was still blowing, and it was raining.
"Chihiro, let's eat some." Snead seemed to be much better than last night, not only had he eaten and drank, but he hadn't vomited for more than an hour.
Cheng Qianxun shook his head, retching at the bag he opened, he was really dizzy: "When will this wind end?" ā
"Not necessarily." Although Rudolph has always spoken calmly, his long-time teammates can feel a bit of schadenfreude at this time: "Sometimes half a day, sometimes two or three days or even a week. ā
"A week, let me die." Someone screamed.
Rudolph can only believe half of what he said, and sometimes he doesn't believe half of it, of course, there are typhoons in a week.
"Let's eat some." Snead didn't like to get dirty and took the plastic bag of vomit in her hand, and shoved a packet of cookies and a bottle of water into her hand.
You can't stop eating, and you have to eat it when you spit it out. Otherwise, if this wind does not stop, will it be possible to starve to death?
Albert walked all the way up to the handrail, watching her eat with a playful gaze, and swallowing.
"Vomit~" She was sick to her stomach, Snead immediately opened the plastic bag and hurriedly came to her, and she spit on the plastic bag again.
I rinsed my mouth with water and continued to eat and eat hard. I finally ate all the biscuits, and after taking a sip of water, I closed my eyes and continued to feel dizzy.
I heard that Albert was very good, but at this time a somewhat annoying voice sounded: "People who can eat in front of their own vomit are amazing, and many other people should really learn from you." ā
He is comfortable, he has long been accustomed to this environment, and he can speak coolly. Ignore it, or you may spit it out as soon as you open your mouth.
Snead rested her head on his shoulder and replied, "Just let the damn wind stop, and we'll be fine eating in the warehouse." ā
It can be eaten in a large pile of skinless and muscleless remains excreted by an octopus, and the thought of making a group of people continue to vomit in a plastic bag.
Cheng Qianxun only felt that even if the wind stopped now, she might not be able to stand firm and walk. She boosted her morale a little: "The octopus outside or us, which one suffers more?" Whoever is the food depends on who can't make it to the end. ā
"Yes, eat, eat..." Many people were probably encouraged, and it was true that the octopus was more guilty in comparison. They stuck to the outside without food, and as soon as they relaxed, they fell into the sea. When the wind stops, their strength may not be great.
In this way, it shook for another day and night, and at dawn the wind finally stopped.
Most of them walked slowly to the deck like soft-footed shrimp holding on to the handrails, and sure enough, the various corpses on it were cleaned, and the slime was gone. It's rare to find something so fresh and pleasant in the air.
Leaning on the railing and looking down, I didn't see the octopus sticking to the surface of the boat, most of them were already at sea. One by one, they floated like jellyfish, flickering and flickering, enclosing the entire boat and spreading out about five meters.
"Why are they still there?" Someone screamed.
But others thought of other things, like Barton. He looked at Ackerman: "How many are left alive now?" ā
Ackerman had to reply, otherwise what would he do, and stammered: "About seven thousand, about eight thousand." ā
"Why are there so many?" Someone muttered again.
Regel knew what to do, and he exclaimed, "There are less than five thousand left, half less than before." ā
Half of the time has been lost in just three days, and the news is sure to be exciting. Of course, there will be people who question: "Impossible, so much less?" ā
Legel stared at this unclear guy with beads of eyes, very confident and affirmative: "It's less than five thousand, I don't believe you can count, if you don't count clearly, jump down and count." Look at the number, right! ā
The man only swallowed, but there was no sound. Whoever questions and proves will shut up if he can't do so.
Suddenly, the octopuses all swam in one direction, extremely fast, no slower than when they followed the boat. Obviously, they haven't exhausted their physical strength in the past two days.
"Look!" Someone pointed to a place about two kilometers in front of the ship, where a column of water rose from the sea.
"It's a whale!" Ackerman was immediately excited: "Some whales use octopuses for food. ā
Snead said coldly: "But obviously they are not stupid, send them to other people's mouths, right?" ā
The octopus slowly converges from all sides of the boat, forming a black current and swimming towards the spot where the whale appears.
"Wow, whoa~" There was a sound there, it was a whale shaking its head and tail, and when the huge tail hit the sea, it made a sound.
It's a bit far away, and in a row of railings, telescopes for sightseeing have become a sought-after item for people to grab.
With his teammates in the way, Cheng Qianxun effortlessly got the telescope. Looking at it, the whale seems to be eating an octopus, and you can see it rising up with an octopus in its mouth.
But there were too many octopuses, so she gave up and didn't look at them anymore, and instead asked Albert, who was standing next to her, "How long will it take for the boat to open the boiler now?" ā
"At least half an hour!" Albert replied.
"Is it to save the whale?" It seems that the whale has changed from predator to food.
Cheng Qianxun raised an eyebrow: "Don't run away at this time?" ā
While the octopus was still eating and running away if he could, Albert suddenly realized and immediately shouted: "Don't look at it, hurry up and work, let's get out of here, hurry!" ā
Although reluctant, those who surrounded the binoculars one by one were urged to work.
Cheng Qianxun looked at the battlefield where the fight to the death was going on, and sighed slightly. This is nature, the survival of the fittest by natural selection, poor whales, did not die under the "scientific research and killing ship" of a certain country, but died in the mouths of a large number of octopuses whose species no one knows.
Shovel after shovel of coal was shoveled into the boiler, and soon the engine drove the turbine and the ship was ready to go.
As a person who has done a lot, he can naturally be like a wounded person and do not have to do anything. Cheng Qianxun and his teammates were in the cab, sitting comfortably in chairs.
"It's too late, they're already done." Albert watched with a telescope and gave the bad news.
Cheng Qianxun stood up and took the binoculars to see that the octopuses with the color of rotting animal entrails crawled all over the huge whale carcasses that floated like a disease, munching and chewing, and the white bones of the whale had appeared.
"They're eating too fast, aren't they?" Cheng Qianxun handed out the telescope, and naturally someone would accept it immediately. She returned to her chair and sat down: "Then keep dragging, kill as many as you can along the way, congratulations on becoming the defenders of saving the ocean." ā
Albert looked at her without being nervous or scared at all, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and then continued to command.
Before the boat opened, a huge adult whale, weighing at least a dozen tons, was gnawed by the octopus, and the huge skeleton slowly sank to the bottom of the sea.
As the boat passed, it was just in time to take one last look at the octopus as it descended from the remains of the bones and continued its journey with the boat open. Most of them were pale and hopeless.
Barron scoffed at them and yelled, "We are human beings and have brains!" Behold, who called you up? Go and look at the boiler. ā
Of course, Cheng Qianxun saw this scene, standing at the window where there was no windshield and looking down at everything.
Albert, of course, saw it too, and he asked, "What do you think?" ā
Cheng Qianxun smiled slightly: "Barron is a good hand and useful. "Useful people can naturally live longer, so they must be useful people, but there are still people who have not understood this key, or have realized it and don't know what to do.
Night is coming again, and after the boiler is filled with coal, and after the last bit of coal, everyone goes downstairs. And the five thousand outside, well, Regel did say a little less, but visually it was only about seven thousand. They had eaten a full meal during the day, and one by one they lay on the deck to rest.
When the octopus rests, so can the man. Everyone is on the floor, and there are people who take turns on duty at night, so you can sleep without worry.
Albert lay not far away, and he and Barron took turns on duty, one in the first half of the night and the other in the second half of the night. (To be continued.) )