Volume 1 The Traveler Chapter 157 Raging Seas
The speed of the black line does not seem to be fast, and it is not even seen that it is slowly approaching, but where the sea and the sky meet, it seems to have split the heavens and the earth in half, like a black python, hanging down from the sky.
Yun Jing's face turned a little pale, and he yelled, "Abandon the net, go and call everyone else up!"
Yun Zhuang had been sailing with Yun Jing for five years, and he had never seen Yun Jing speak in such a solemn voice, so he was suddenly a little frightened, and hurriedly lost the net and ran into the cabin.
Fishermen who go to the sea generally do not go to the sea as a family, but as a group of three or five families who walk closely.
First, if you have to sail on the open sea for several days, you will be tired day and night, and three or two people, even those who are beaten with iron, will not be able to survive;
Of course, the most direct thing is that small fishing boats are not used in the open sea, and a fisherman really can't afford to buy a fishing boat that is not small in scale with so much silver.
On the boat of Yun Jing, there are not only Yun Jing and Yun Zhuang, but also Yun Boss, Yun Lao San, and four young descendants who are about the same age as Yun Zhuang.
After a while, the six people in the cabin all ran onto the deck, and when the four young students saw the tornado in the distance, their faces turned pale in an instant, and their legs began to swing.
Boss Yun said to Yun Jing, "Can you still bypass it now?"
Yun Jing turned the rudder with all his strength and roared, "This wind is coming this way, hang!"
Boss Yun's face changed, and he hurriedly turned around and asked the two young juniors and Yun Lao Er to help Yun Jing, and beckoned the remaining three people to go to the cabin to clean up their things, just in case of the worst, and he went around to check the place where the cabin might leak.
The storm came quickly, and as Yun Jing said, there was no way to avoid it.
The sky and the sea were all a terrible black, the waves were churning and hitting the deck, the little mechanical power was almost imperceptible, and the boat almost began to drift with the current, as helpless as a leaf in the rapids.
Although Yun Jing was still struggling to turn the helm, he didn't seem to have any hope anymore, pulling his already hoarse throat, and letting Boss Yun send a distress signal, if there happened to be a big ship passing by nearby, there would be a chance of survival.
Yun Zhuang and the two young juniors had also cleaned up the cabin and came to help control the direction of the fishing boat.
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He was so exhausted that he almost fainted, and was finally fixed to the iron ring on the side of the ship, and there was a descendant who accidentally knocked on the side of the ship, covered in blood, and finally was fixed on the side of the ship, which was a mess.
The scene outside the boat is like an angry hell, the black sea is boiling, the waves are like hills, one after another, and the fishing boats rise and fall, as if they may roll over at any time, and the situation is extremely thrilling.
At this time, a wave of several feet high hit the boat, the whole ship was lifted up, and a young offspring was thrown out of the side of the ship, and was grabbed by Yun Jing's hand, but he was carried by inertia and hung on the side of the ship, shaking.
Yun Zhuang is honest on the ground, but he is a good hand at sea, he grabbed Yun Jing's ankle violently when he saw the situation, and his whole body got into the iron ring, so that he was stuck there, unless the whole person was twisted in half, he would definitely not fall off the boat.
At this time, I suddenly heard Yun Lao shouting, "Here we go again!"
Immediately afterward, another wave crashed on the side of the ship, and the hull of the ship made a painful twisting sound, and the huge wave more than two feet high crossed the hull and washed the whole ship again.
The huge momentum made the iron ring make a kara sound, Yun Zhuang only felt that his eyes were white, and his ears thundered, and then, there was a fishy sweetness in his throat, followed by a sharp pain in his waist, and he almost fainted.
It's just that his hand is still gripping Yun Jing's ankle, the same as an iron hoop.
Yun Jing also grabbed the posterity, and the strength in his hand was extremely steady.
The latter was hit by the waves, almost frightened, and stayed in mid-air, staggering.
Yun Jing roared, "Dead boy, you are a rope when you are Lao Tzu, climb up quickly!"
It just so happened that at this time, another wave of not big and small waves covered the face of the afterlife.
Only then did he come back to his senses, crying and trembling, "Cloud...... Uncle Yun ......"
"Hurry up, Lao Tzu's foot is about to break!" Yun Jing scolded.
The latter hurriedly obeyed and climbed up a little bit along Yunjing.
The wind and waves are still coming in waves, and everyone else is too busy to take care of themselves, and they can't come over to help, so they can only watch.
After three more waves, the latter finally stuck himself on the side of the ship, and the whole person was paralyzed there, like a puddle of mud.
Yun Jing's face showed a look of exhaustion, and when he looked up, he still didn't mean to let go
"Let go!"
He knew that with the current situation, the weight of him and Yun Zhuang was stuck in the iron ring, and the previous waves of huge waves, this stupid boy estimated that he was not lightly injured, and it was unlikely that he would pull himself up, and he had just pulled that Housheng, and now he didn't have the strength to climb up by himself.
He knows his situation, it is better to die two than to die one, no loss!
"I don't!" Yun Zhuang shouted with red eyes.
"Silly boy, take care of your grandma and your sister, let go!" Yun Jing said hoarsely.
"I don't!" Yun Zhuang roared.
"Bastard boy, do you want to bury Lao Tzu? don't want that girl?" Yun Jing was also angry.
"Here we go again!" In the midst of the raging wind and rain, Boss Yun's roar rang out again.
Another wave crashed down and crashed on the side of the boat, and the whole fishing boat made a creaking sound that seemed to be torn apart, and then the whole boat was submerged by the waves, and a few breaths came out.
"Ahh
Yun Zhuang's eyes were red, looking at the emptiness in his hands.
He didn't catch it, he lost Abba.
In the following time, several people no longer did the dying struggle, but just fixed themselves on the deck, letting the stormy waves and drift with the current.
I don't know if they didn't deserve to die, or if they were too lucky, but after such a bumpy night, the fishing boat gradually moved away from the center of the storm, and the waves subsided a little.
With such a respite, Yun Lao Nature could not let it go, and hurriedly beckoned everyone, turned the bow of the ship again, and fought to get out of danger.
In the face of natural disasters, manpower is always small.
There was no time to mourn, and everyone was forced to brace their exhausted bodies and get busy.
Half a boatload of seawater had accumulated in the bottom of the fishing boat, and the machinery was soaked in the water, which was difficult to use for a while, and everything was not at worst, but it was also terrible.
Yun Lao Da and Yun Lao San began to take the helm, Yun Zhuang took the lead, two juniors went to the cabin to drain water, and the other two juniors rushed to repair machinery, and the fishing boat gradually found its direction and slowly moved forward in the waves.
The sky was getting dark, and the sea was calming down.
It's just that the sky and the sea are still dark, so gloomy that people can't breathe, and I don't know when it will clear.