Chapter 9: The Carnival of Sailing 9

"Actually, it's not bad that you choose to hide." Master Fu held the knife in one hand, and gently wiped the blade with a rag with the other, and his voice was faint, "But don't you think that killing those infected people is the best solution than hiding?" ”

Fu An'an paused and looked at him in surprise.

Only those who have experienced it know how difficult it is to kill a group of people who used to get along day and night, at least not in her more than ten years of education.

Even if these people pose a potential danger.

Fu An'an took a fresh look at Chef Fu, which is not quite like the words of a chef who honestly stays in the kitchen and makes delicious pan-fried salmon.

This extremely good-looking Master Fu ...... It's better to be less sociable.

Fu An'an pushed the dining cart back to the room, locked the door, and she deliberately added an extra iron mesh and foam at the door, I don't know why she did this, but she felt that it was safer.

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The ninth day of survival in the sea was spent safely.

The tenth day of survival in the sea

Fu An'an lay on the cat's eye as usual and watched the situation outside, and sometimes Aunt Li and the captain would knock on the door and ask if she was okay.

Fu An'an, who is used to staying at home, said that it was okay, and if she could, she would be able to stay in the room for the remaining twenty days.

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in another room

Two are also novice players who are being discussed.

"Another one is infected." One of the yellow-haired boys closed the door of the room and said,

"Otherwise, let's stay on deck as we planned. When the time comes, if there is something going on, let's open the gate connecting the ship up and down. ”

"Okay." The man with glasses next to him nodded, "The other players are hiding it, and they don't want to show their faces until now." Let's go up ourselves and leave them alone. ”

The two hit it off.

The clouds in the sky are dense

It's another day of rain coming down.

The two walked together through rows of containers that were so close together that they allowed almost only one person's place to pass.

"Damn, this container stinks!" The yellow-haired boy covered his nose and said, "What's in here?" ”

"Maybe it's rotten food." The man in glasses looked around, "Leave it alone, look for the container we found earlier." ”

The most important reason why they dared to bring a backpack to the deck was because they found a container full of various supplies. There was food and water in the containers, enough for them to last the remaining twenty days.

"Here it is." The yellow-haired boy pointed to the number on the container.

The two of them took out their tools and began to undo the plastic seal on it.

Thorn -

A harsh voice came out.

The man with glasses stopped what he was doing, "Is there something in there?" ”

"No, it won't." The yellow-haired young man was stunned, "Didn't we do well when we came to investigate before?" ”

It was just noon, but the sky was getting darker and darker.

Dark clouds piled up and pressed down, lightning loomed in the clouds, huge thunder followed, and bean-sized raindrops began to fall scattered.

Rainstorms are coming.

"I'll do it anyway." The yellow-haired boy took the lock-picking tool from the man with glasses and opened it in three or two clicks.

"Roar!"

There were actually people inside, rushing out like crazy, and pounced on the yellow-haired boy and gnawed at his face.

"Ahh

The yellow-haired boy screamed.

Seeing this, the man with glasses kicked away the crazy person on it, and pulled the yellow-haired boy backwards.

They drove the wrong container!