acT207: The Perfect Storm (Medium) The hull is getting more and more violently, the cockpit is the first to be baptized by the churning waves, the tempered glass water marks are overflowing, and the bow deck has accumulated water and is flowing in all directions with the shaking of the hull.

The stern of the ship just now was really dangerous, the sea suddenly boiled when the wind was calm, the tide was turbulent, one wave was higher than the other, and the catamaran with no more than twenty people was completely a lonely boat in the ocean, with the ups and downs of the waves, it was very dangerous.

After all, it is not an ocean-going vessel specifically designed to ride the wind and waves, and despite Cao Zheng's best efforts, the hull of the ship is still inevitably moved by the waves and deviates from the forward course.

The sky was cloudy, the leaden clouds completely obscured the daylight, the sea breeze became more and more fierce, rolling up the waves and smashing head-on, muffled thunder followed, and the rumbling sound seemed to explode at the same time from all sides, stirring the surface of the sea, trying to swallow the small ships that dared to swallow the sky.

Cao Zheng struggled to get up, pulled out his belt and tied himself to the rudder, he and the old generation were already soaked, the waves were very high just now, in order to avoid the side of the ship being hit, Cao Zheng turned around in his busy schedule and used the bow to bear an angry wave.

Splashes of seawater poured into the porthole, dousing the two of them into chickens.

"Shallow, you go back to the cabin!" Cao Zheng wiped the salty sea water on his face and shouted in his voice.

The sea was stormy and the thunder was constantly exploding, and it was impossible to communicate without raising the volume. Lying on the edge of the round table, his hands clasped on the edge of the table, all the seapaper pens were scattered on the ground, and the hull of the ship shook so much that he didn't have time to pick it up.

Besides, the nautical chart is useless at the moment, Cao Zheng is completely relying on experience and survival instinct to drive the boat, only worrying about stabilizing the hull to avoid the big waves, where is the kung fu to manage the direction...... As long as the ship sank after the storm, it would be a milestone victory.

Cao Zheng's face was a little anxious, and he asked Qianqian to return to the cabin before the waves boiled, but Qianqian turned a deaf ear and stubbornly wanted to stay here.

"Obedient, you have to look at other people, they are inexperienced!" If the hard one doesn't work, the soft one has to come, Cao Zheng straightened the rudder, and Dai Wei next to him hurriedly turned on the searchlight, and the snowy beam shot out, reflecting on the turbulent and undulating sea, and was swallowed up by the bottomless darkness in an instant.

"Nope! Time! Space! Shallow lay on the edge of the table and responded loudly, her short hair dancing wildly in the wind, and the girl's stubborn voice was soon drowned out by the whistling wind.

Cao Zheng was helpless, knowing that this girl was iron-hearted, so he no longer dissuaded, and the probe pulled back the cabin door that was swept open by the wind, and shouted loudly: "Old generation!" ”

"Huh?" Dai Wei leaned on the console, he could hardly distinguish between southeast and northwest at this time, and when he heard Cao Zheng calling him, he hurriedly put his hand to his ear and replied with his throat: "What?" ”

"Wine! Wine! ”

"Oooh!" Dai Wei put down the binoculars, walked along the operating table to the sundries, suddenly heard a shallow scream, turned his head to look, only to see the fierce sea breeze tightly hugging the layers of huge waves, rising along the undulating sea, and throwing it towards the bumpy floating yacht!

"Hold !! Steady" The two men shouted hoarsely, the yacht went up the river, stagnated for a moment in the undulating waves, the bow tilted slightly, the waves surged, and the hull of the ship swooped down as quickly as out of control, and at the same time, a huge wave seven or eight meters high roared, wrapped in the power of destroying the world, and smashed heavily on the top of the yacht.

'Boom...' The people in the car watched as the waves that covered the sky and the sun slapped down, and at that moment, there was no light in front of them, and the black clouds shrouded down, and there was a loud bang!

The three of them closed their eyes in unison at that moment, and in a suffocating fraction of a second, accompanied by a violent earthquake, the doors and windows of the cockpit suddenly shattered, and the cold sea water rushed into the cabin, and the three of them were lifted on their backs.

Fortunately, Cao Zheng was prepared, his belt was firmly tied to his body, the pain between his waist and abdomen, and the waves of broken glass rushed on his body, the pain was no less than jumping into the water from a high place, almost knocking him out.

Cao Zheng hurriedly grabbed the rudder, his eyes were full of turbulent water, he couldn't see things clearly, the sound of water was surging in his ears, screaming and scolding drilled into his ears with the whistling sea breeze, the depth of the eardrum was buzzing, and his head was almost exploding.

"Shallow!" Cao Zheng knelt on one knee and tried to stand up, but the impact of the torrent could not resist at all, and the bow of the ship was smashed into the sea by the falling waves, and the sea surface was lifted again at the same time, hanging and hanging to lift the dying yacht and send it out of the catastrophe of the first wave of destruction.

The yacht was bumpy and undulating, the water was babbling on both sides of the deck, and the cockpit was in shambles, the tempered glass was all shattered, and the sea water poured in and was winding down the operating station.

Cao Zheng shook his head vigorously, looked behind him through the water curtain, and the whole person suddenly felt like thunder.

"Shallow!!" Cao Zheng hissed, unbuckled his belt and rushed out of the cockpit, Dai Wei just got up from the deck, and when he saw this, he didn't care about stopping him, he even crawled and grabbed the rudder, seeing another wave of huge waves rolling and coming, he took a deep breath, touched the debris bucket that was knocked to the ground by the waves, took out the wet wine and sandwiched it between his legs, unscrewed the bottle cap with one hand, swallowed the foam, raised his neck and poured a sip.

Cao Zheng, who rushed out of the cockpit, failed to stabilize, the starboard side shook suddenly, the water under his feet was dripping, and he was unstable and rolled down the rotating escalator.

The escalator is the deck at the end, and the starboard guardrail has broken two ropes, and before Cao Zheng stands up, the hull of the ship is tilted again, as if God intends to play tricks on Cao Zheng, and immediately leans back and rolls down the side of the ship, due to inertia, Cao Zheng, who is tall and tall, hits the side of the ship with a tall waist, and suddenly the sky spins, and the whole person turns upside down!

At the critical moment, Cao Zheng instinctively grabbed the railing of the ship's side, his body flipped in the air, and slapped heavily on the wall of the ship.

However, at this time, the situation was only a matter of minutes before being swallowed by the sea, the side of the boat was slippery, the waves were rolling endlessly, and Cao Zheng's whole person was like a thin page, the wind and waves were blowing, and he was struggling to drag him into the abyss.

Cao Zheng clenched his teeth, let out an unwilling roar, and was about to let go of his fate, when a pair of cold hands grabbed his wrists.

"Up!" Shallow was soaking wet, with short hair ** sticking to his face, and a rope wrapped around his waist, he was lying on the side of the boat and screaming.

Cao Zheng was ecstatic, the frustration of the previous moment dissipated without a trace, and with the shallow strength, he struggled to climb under his feet, and finally returned to the deck without danger.

The sky was thundering, the blue arc was shuttling behind the clouds, the wind was furious, accompanied by a terrible lightning, and the downpour came unexpectedly, and it was spilling head-on!

Cao Zheng rolled over, as if crazy, hugged the trembling girl tightly, like ecstasy, like crying, wiped the sea water and rain on his face, held the pale face, a deep kiss seemed to have exhausted the strength of the rest of his life, and once again ignited the hope of survival that was almost extinguished.

escaped from death, both of them picked up a life, if it weren't for the fixed rope that Song Yao and they tied during the day to intercept Qianqian in mid-air, she would have already become a wisp of grievances in the sea at this moment, not to mention Cao Zheng, who was almost half of her body into the sea.

The two people who survived ran back to the cockpit, and Dai Wei was manipulating the rudder of the ship to prepare for another tumbling wave.

"Old generation! Hide! Cao Zheng locked the cockpit, clenched his shallow hands tightly, and hissed and shouted: "I can't bear it!" Dai Wei poured a sip of liquor from his neck, a crazy smile appeared on his face, and he scolded: "**, Lao Tzu is here!" "The monstrous waves were swept by the howling wind, and the yacht was full of horsepower, not dodging or dodging, and rushing straight towards the swept waves in the mad laughter of Dai Wei!

…… The next morning, the wind was beautiful. The sea breeze blew gently, and a few seabirds flew quickly to the surface of the sea not far away, and the slender beaks of the birds plunged into the water to pull out something, and immediately flapped their wings and flew high into the sky.

Unfortunately, the hunt disappointed him, and the seabird shook its slender neck and lost the foreign object in its beak, and it was not a fatty fresh fish, but an empty cigarette box floating on the water.

After the wind and rain, it was exceptionally clear, and there was a rainbow bridge across the sky in the distance. The calm sea rippled slightly, and a huge silhouette faintly appeared not far away, and the breeze was refreshing, blowing away a thin layer of mist, and the roar gradually approached, and the huge concrete mixer boat rowed open the water and sailed slowly.

The deck was clean today, the wandering walking corpses disappeared as if they had never appeared, the cloth pole gently fluttered as the ship moved, and the steel wire hanging high between the mixing building and the grain storage room intertwined into a cobweb in mid-air, which had a unique sense of imagery.

On the port side of the ship, there were many men and women, some in civilian clothes, some in white coats, and some armed with guns, all lying on the side of the boat, scanning the sea intently, pointing from time to time, and turning back to say something.

"Over there." A woman in plain clothes with a ponytail exclaimed. The starboard crew looked over in unison, and a silvery-white object was floating down the sea.

"Fish it up." The stout man in the bow of the ship shouted, and before a few frogmen could move, there was movement on the port side.

The stout man ran over to take a look, and there was even more to be gained, not only irregular fragments of various sizes, but even half a bottle of vodka floating here.

"This should be it." The sturdy man told the people around him a few words, the errand runner ran into the wheelhouse, and a few minutes later, the engineering ship slowly stopped, the anchor chain cabin 'clicked', the iron anchor was dropped, and the thick iron chain fell into the deep sea with a 'whoosh'.

The armed men dismantled several lifeboats and lowered them to the surface one by one, and the frogmen boarded the boats one after another, paddled their oars, and swung towards the floating debris.

"Contact the shore." The sturdy man had a big head, rubbed his eyebrows, smacked his lips and said, "Just say... Let's just say that the ship sank. The female deputy next to her had a strange face, muttered, and turned around and walked to the living building.

The salvage of the ship was quite fruitful, half a bottle of vodka, an empty cigarette case, a rubber tire, a few sections of soaked hemp rope, deck debris, fragments of the hull with leather soft seats...... The stout man was not satisfied, so he ordered the frogman to jump into the water with the oxygen tube on his back, and sneaked for some distance, but found nothing, only to bring back some more algae.

The armed men attached the salvaged items to the deck and tried to put them together, but unfortunately the fragmentation was too serious, and the number was not large, and they could not put together the shape after tossing for a long time.

The stout man squatted down to examine it carefully, frowned slightly, picked up the wine bottle and sniffed it, and threw it aside in displeasure.

After a while, the female deputy ran back with a look of embarrassment, approached the strong man, and said in a low voice: "Recover all the corpses and stand by in place." The strong man was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "You didn't tell her that the ship has sunk, how can you salvage the body?" ”

"I said it." The female deputy was very aggrieved, and because she said this, she caused the anger of the thunder on the other side and scolded her with a bloody squirt.

"Huh?"

"Caroline said, "To live is to see people, to die to see corpses, and when the ship sinks, fish the boat up." The female deputy imitated the tone of the blonde girl, deliberately made a twisted gesture, and repeated the original words.

"......" The stout man opened his mouth, held back his swear words in his stomach, and asked

"When will she arrive?"

"I didn't say it, anyway, let us standby." The female deputy shrugged her shoulders and looked dismayed. The stout man sighed helplessly, so he had to order the frogman to drive the lifeboat and continue to search, and returned to the wheelhouse with a bitter face.

The person in charge of driving is a lean ghost, unlike the burly men outside, this guy has a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his waist is straight, but he is not as tall as the female deputy.

"Let's stop." The stout man greeted, took a cup of water and took a few sips, and muttered to the female deputy, "You should let her bring the sonar probe." The female deputy stuck out her tongue and muttered, "You say, I don't want to touch my head." The dwarf foreign captain coughed, spoke standard Mandarin, and said, "I still hold on to my ideas." ”

"Captain, the facts are in front of you, and your stubbornness doesn't make sense." The stout man smiled and said, "Our ship can only be avoided, let alone that yacht?" ”

"That's your order, it doesn't mean I can't ride through the storm." The dwarf pursed his lips and shook his head, "If I were to drive that yacht, I would have a hundred ways to ride through the storm safely. ”

"It's a pity, captain, you're not on that yacht, and that yacht is now under the sea." Unmoved, the stout man patted him on the shoulder and teased, "But I believe you can do it, and at the same time, I also hope that you have a hundred ways to help us salvage the wreck." With that, he smiled lightly and walked to the hatch with his shoulders around the female deputy.

"Idiot." Captain Dwarf snorted with disdain in his eyes. The strong man's ears were still brute, his brows were twisted, and he turned to look at the captain: "What did you say?" ”

"I said, "Yes, sir." ...