Chapter 950: The Last Supper
The "Last Supper" was sumptuous, with the chefs serving perishable food and handing out everything that could be stored, such as canned food, compressed biscuits, and fresh water. Everyone carefully put away their life-saving dry food, and then they all gathered in the restaurant.
Brother Mu and the others set up a table on the deck, they faced the gentle sea breeze, listened to the light waves, and while feeling the beauty, they were also worried about the road ahead...
The meal was eaten late, there was no laughter on the whole ship, there was no happy drinking order, although the planning was staggered, but it was also oppressive silence, because people knew that when the sky brightened, it was the beginning of their suffering, but this suffering may be the same as the sea around them, boundless, with no end in sight...
Jin Jiazi they still drank a lot of wine, according to his words, wine is food essence, after drinking fluttering light, sober to meet death is always more cruel than confused, maybe when you open your eyes tomorrow morning, you will find that you have been reincarnated, there will be no more demons and ghosts, and there will be no more everyone fighting...
This made people feel sad in their hearts, and several people faced each other on the bench on the deck, and after a while, they all fell asleep...
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The next morning, the sky was slightly bright, Hong Shou was the first to slowly open his eyes, he looked left and right, and suddenly shouted excitedly: "Haha, haha, we're fine!" It's okay! ”
Several other people were awakened, and Wu Wu rubbed his sleepy eyes with his front paws: "No, it's okay?" I—Are we saved? ”
"It's not - we're not reincarnated, we're all still alive!" Hong Shou was still laughing.
"......" several people were speechless.
Jin Jiazi shook her head bitterly: "I want to go to my dreams, how can I open my eyes one day, hey, sad, sigh!" ”
Hong Shou was stupid and couldn't understand, Brother Mu raised his foot and said, "What, don't you still understand the situation?" Seeing his toes dripping with water, Hong Shou realized that something was wrong. Looking down, I saw that several people's feet were soaked in the seawater, and the boat had sunk below the surface of the sea...
The army is right, the power supply of the pumping machine is already insufficient, the fishing boat is finally about to sink to the bottom of the sea, the crew endure the torture of demon poison, and are still doing the last work, they still stick to their posts, do their best to maintain the course of the fishing boat. For among them seafarers there was a famous saying—
As long as your heart doesn't sink, maybe a miracle will happen in the next moment...
Even the army shouted like this at the moment, he stood at the bow of the ship, trying to arouse the fighting spirit of all the crew, waving the small flag in his hand, calling over and over again.
In the next moment, will there really be a miracle?
Brother Mu had some doubts in his heart, but whether they believed it or not, under the watchman's shout of surprise. Everyone seems to be finally looking forward to a miracle -
At that time, Jin Jiazi was looking for a big rope to tie them together, so that they would not be separated when they fled, and they could take care of each other. The second is that the meaning is also good - the grasshopper on a rope is shared by life and death.
But just as the others were expressing their opinions, the lookout on the mast suddenly shouted: "Boat! Yes, there are boats! ”
attracted everyone's eagerness, and they all stopped on the deck -
"Ahh Also、There really is! ”
"Well, it looks like it's still a big ship. I—we're saved—"
"Saved—"
There was thunderous cheering on the deck, and the crew forgot their pain for a moment, and they were so excited that they burst into tears.
Brother Mu and the others also looked up in surprise. I saw the rising sun in the distance, and there was a little black shadow that was rapidly getting bigger and bigger, the color of the black paint, the strong hull, it was a huge steel ship.
The ship came very fast, and it approached in an instant, until it was a few hundred meters away, and everyone realized that something was wrong, its deck was empty, and there seemed to be no one in the cockpit.
However, in this situation, no matter what kind of ghost ship he is, as long as he can carry everyone, even Daoshan will have to go up, so the crew can't care too much, and they have returned to their positions, forcing out the last bit of power on the fishing boat and rushing forward at full speed.
Then the lookout exclaimed, "No, no, that's—the ship is—"
"Brother Jin, do you have any human boats that specialize in transporting dogs?" Hong Shou stared into the distance and said stunned.
"What do you mean?" Uwuqi said.
"Isn't that the flag on that ship?" Hong Shou said.
"What kind of flag?" Facing the sun on the other side, Jin Jiazi couldn't open her eyes a little.
"Bones—" said Hong Shou, "there are two big stick bones painted on the flag, and there seems to be a dog's head... Oh no, it's a dead man's head... It turned out that it was not a dog transporter, but a dead man! ”
"What?" Brother Mu and Jin Jiazi looked at each other, and three words appeared in their heads at the same time-
Corsair!
"It's a pirate!" The lookout suddenly shouted, "Everyone, get out of the way, that's—that's a pirate ship—"
As soon as the words fell, I heard a loud sound of "da-da" on the opposite ship, which was the sound of submachine gun fire, and then, people felt countless bullets shooting like raindrops, whizzing past them, some hitting the hull of the ship, clanging into a piece...
"Whoa—" A group of black-pressed people suddenly poured out from the deck of the opposite ship, all with machine-gun machetes in their hands, waving and shouting excitedly.
"Brothers, we are ordinary fishing boats, and the shipwreck is about to sink, so please -" The army shouted with a loudspeaker, but as soon as he was halfway through speaking, he heard a burst of gunfire again, and he quickly turned over and pounced, and the bullet grazed his back, giving him a cold sweat.
This gang of pirates is really outlaws, they don't need to communicate at all, they just raise their hands.
A stray bullet hit a barrel of beer on the deck, and the wine was bubbling out, Jin Jiazi looked distressed, but he didn't dare to grab it, so he could only hide behind a cargo box with a few other people and sighed, but saw that Du Yanlong rushed out, and reached out to reach the wine barrel, but unexpectedly, there was another round of shooting, more than a dozen fires flew over, Brother Mu hurriedly grabbed Du Yanlong's clothes, and dragged him back, just dodging, I saw a few bullets hit the deck, drilling several small holes.
"You don't want to die!" Brother Mu's airway.
"Wine, wine is wasted—" Du Yanlong didn't seem to care too much about his danger, but kept thinking about the barrel of wine.
"Wasted wine? You're almost ruined! "Brother Mu really can't understand how there is such a person, but what is even more unexpected is that this kind of person will immediately save everyone completely...... (To be continued......)