If you don't die in a great calamity, you will have a blessing in the future.

Wen Ming always believed in this saying, but he was unwilling to face any big difficulties.

"God, your uncle!"

After 3 days of drifting in a canoe on the endless sea, Wen Ming encountered a storm at sea again.

He didn't encounter a tornado, but he doesn't have a yacht yet.

How could a shoddy canoe guarantee his life in such a storm at sea?

The oars had already been rowed up by Wen Ming, but the currents that had powered him before were now like a child who had just learned to play pranks, and they were unwavering to push him towards the storm that was forming.

Human beings are very weak in the face of such powerful forces of nature. Wen Ming's arms were already sore and weak, but the canoe he was in kept drifting towards the dark clouds in the distance at a constant speed.

The waves grew bigger and bigger, and Wen Ming's whole body was soaked, and the net he made to hold the supplies in place was no longer able to complete its mission. Seeing that his coconuts, jars, and food were all beaten by the waves and left his sight, Wen Ming had an urge to jump ship immediately.

But he knew he couldn't jump ship!

Although he didn't know much about the sea, he knew that in such an endless ocean, his life jacket would not be able to protect him at all. The canoe, though shoddy and unable to resist the mighty waves, was able to provide him with a foothold above the sea after the wind and waves had subsided.

If a person is immersed in water for a long time, the whole body will start to swell, and if it is seawater, the consequences will be even more serious in the case of lack of protection.

While he still had the strength, Wen Ming tied himself to the canoe with a rope, and he tied a few dead knots, because without this canoe, he would definitely die.

In fact, this is the last struggle, because all his supplies are gone.

The food could be fished for a while, but without fresh water, it only took him a day to die of dehydration.

A person can last three days without drinking water, but it is not above the sea, nor is it a smell of thirst for three consecutive days when he has been in a state of dehydration for a long time, and it is impossible to hold on to three days after losing the fresh water he has stored.

Unless, after he escapes this catastrophe, he can encounter a rain.

But how much can a rain help?

Despair does not mean giving up, Wen Ming gritted his teeth, his eyes wide open to see this storm clearly, to see clearly this storm that could destroy his entire life.

The waves continued to crash on the canoe, and Wen Ming, who had been tied to the canoe, was directly submerged by the sea water again and again, and then floated to the surface of the sea again.

Although there was no movement, Wen Ming felt that his physical strength had been exhausted.

It was from the center of the storm, and there was a distance he couldn't tell at this time, but he couldn't hold on any longer.

"Am I going to die?"

Wen Ming's eyes, which were already a little hazy, actually saw a fishing boat, and on the deck of that fishing boat, there were people waving at him in the wind and waves.

How could it be possible to see such an incredible scene if it wasn't for dying?

When the wind is calm, you can't see the ship, why do you see the boat on the edge of the storm?

One last thought came to mind, and Wen Ming fainted.

……

Donus felt that he was really an idiot, otherwise, he would not have mistaken Wen Ming, a shipwrecked man, for a fearless explorer.

After discovering Wen Ming, he commanded his companions and drove their fishing boat to Wen Ming's location.

Just because they want to change course in a storm doesn't mean that their distant-water fishing vessels are not equipped to face the storm. It's just that there is no need to take risks, but if there is a life that needs to be rescued, they do not mind extending a helping hand if their lives and property are not affected.

"Hurry up and ......"

Donus grabbed the handrails with both hands and yelled on the deck, "He's about to be swept into the storm." ”

Unfortunately, his roar was not heard by many people, because the wind and waves at this time were very strong, and although the rainstorm had not yet arrived, the splashes produced by the collision of those waves against each other were not much different from the next rainstorm.

The fishing boat is a little drifting in the wind and waves, but the scientific and technological power of human beings is powerful, and the engine of the fishing boat provides it with power, so that it can always maintain a certain speed and sail towards the location where Wen Ming is.

"He seems to have fainted?"

Donus roared a little hoarsely, he didn't know Wen Ming, but in the face of such a storm, if he could save a shipwrecked life, it would definitely be more exciting than any expedition.

Among his companions were men who were very proficient in shipping, though not as hoarse as Donus had shown. But in reality, these are the people who are really anxious.

Anyone who has lived in the sea knows how miserable and powerless it is for human beings to be shipwrecked, and that is when anyone wants to be rescued. And they also noticed Wen Ming's entire net worth, even the canoe that had lost its 'wingman'.

"This man must have ended up on a desert island."

"What an idiot, to go to sea in such a way, doesn't he know to wait for rescue?"

After some discussion and abuse, it represented their nervous mood at the moment, and when the fishing boat finally approached Wen Ming, they found that Wen Ming could no longer climb onto the fishing boat by himself.

"He fainted, what should I do?"

Willing to save people is willing to save people, but no one wants to jump into the sea in this situation, holding Wen Ming and pulling the cable back to the fishing boat.

If it's a calm day, let alone those who are proficient in shipping, even Donnas, a dog planer who can swim, is willing to jump in to rescue Wen Ming.

"With fishing nets, there are fishing nets on board!"

Donus shouted excitedly, and then led the charge to the place where the nets were stacked.

For this distant-water fishing vessel, fishing nets are the standard equipment on it, but for Donus and others, these nets are really not easy to operate.

After some scrambling, they and Wen Ming finally cast their nets when they were about to rush into the center of the storm. And Wen Ming and his canoe were very lucky to be caught in fishing nets.

"Pull it!"

Turning the winch, the fishing net was tightened, and then Wen Ming and his canoe were hoisted to the deck.

"Could he be dead?"

Donus looked at Wen Ming, who was motionless, and said with some worry: "Quickly put him down, which of you is going to give him artificial respiration?" ”

After finally untying the fishing net, Wen Ming spit out a few mouthfuls of seawater because of this toss and coughed violently.

If it were a moment in the evening, the first kiss of his body should have been taken away by Donnas.