Fake Ancient God

Chapter 127: don't sleep

According to Walter's description, the scene before the sinking of the Haiyan was indeed very exaggerated.

But the most important thing is that the ship has sunk. As a crew member of ordinary people, it is impossible to survive such a natural disaster.

The ocean storm has reached that level, and lifebuoys and lifeboats are meaningless.

The lifeboat itself still wants to find a large lifeboat to stay with. If the Haiyan can't stand it, the small boat can't stand it.

When a huge wave hits, it can be filled with water and annihilated in an instant.

So under normal circumstances, there really shouldn't be a way to survive, there is no angle to survive.

Nie Yuan tilted his head and said, "But you still didn't say how you survived."

"Indescribable."

"What's the meaning?"

Nie Yuan frowned.

"Because we don't know how we survived. Before I was dragged into the underworld by the big waves, the only memory was the sea of ​​the secluded forest, like a wild beast, it swallowed everything in an instant, and it was too late to think about other things. We lost our memory, and the giant waves stunned us, but luckily we didn’t shred it directly.”

"US?"

"Yes, in addition to me, there were three other companions who survived, including Frank, when I opened my eyes again, the storm had stopped, and I was like a dead fish, floating on the water, hands tight Holding on to a plank..."

"Didn't you say that when the big waves came, you lost your memory, and a piece of wood doesn't seem to be able to save your life in such a stormy sea?"

"You're right, but it's the truth, so I can't describe it, I don't remember what happened, but since I survived, of course there is no reason not to seek life.

When I survived, I looked up, but found that the huge waves were weird, and they didn't wash me out too far. The surrounding waters should still be the one where the Haiyan sank, because there were other debris floating on the ship not far away.

Moreover, in the process of self-rescue, I found Frank and two other companions. We all woke up in the same waters. Like me, they did not remember what happened when the ship sank. "

Listening to his story, Buck's expression remained the same, and he even took out his smoking bottle and sipped it.

But it seems that he didn't want Walter to continue to avoid the important points and talk about it lightly. Buck interrupted again and talked about the main point.

He said: "Since you have survived, why didn't you receive allowances or insurance money? Do you have any scruples?"

Walter glanced at him, showing a displeased expression, and then quickly retracted, saying: "The situation is very complicated, I don't want to mention this matter again."

Buck didn't nod his head, didn't have the attitude of asking the bottom line, but asked again: "Has Frank, who went out with you, also returned to town."

Walter was silent for a while before he said: "I came back, it was a long time before I came back, but our relationship is no longer what it used to be.

"Tell me."

Buck's expression was calm, and he took another sip on the cigar.

"Since you really want to know everything..."

Walter paused, his eyes flashed, and continued: "Then I will tell the truth and give you a heartfelt suggestion."

Buck nodded and said, "Well, I would like to hear more about it."

Walter put down the bowl and recounted: "At that time, the four of us were very excited when we found out that the other party was still alive. We worked together to make a raft with floating debris and wooden boards, and also collected some food. .

For the next few days, we all lived on that little raft, and tried to make small sails out of clothes to power the raft and help us find passing merchant ships, but it didn't work very well.

The moving speed of the raft is very slow, and we have not encountered any merchant ships in the past. We know that if we want to seek self-help at this speed, we have to starve to death before landing.

Food and fresh water were quickly consumed, and even though we had been very frugal, there was not much food collected at the time.

During this period, some unpleasant things also happened, such as someone hiding food, and we also made a big fuss.

However, before they are hungry, everyone still has restraint, because we all know that conflicts at sea are not good for anyone.

But this restraint gradually disappeared after the food was exhausted.

I deeply remember that day, we had not eaten for nearly three days, we were hungry and thirsty, and we were about to collapse when we suddenly encountered a heavy rain.

Everyone seemed to be motivated, no longer so weak, hungry and thirsty like beasts, and opened their mouths to the sky.

After replenishing enough fresh water and storing several boxes, we regained some strength, leaned on the raft with satisfaction, and finally had the urge to communicate.

But what should be said, the strategy of self-help, as early as half a month ago, we have communicated countless times, so when some people open their mouths, the more they say it, the more biased it is.

Someone is fantasizing about the food of their hometown and sucking their fingers.

Someone is looking up at the sky, imagining what the goddess of the starry sky looks like.

Some people are muttering to themselves, saying that they have read a little story, that is, a certain adventurer, when trapped in a cave, had no food. In order to save himself, he cut off one of his legs and used hemostatic agents to prevent himself. Bleeding to death, in order to get enough food, finally survived.

but.

When he said this, he didn't look at his legs, but... mine. "

Speaking of this, Walter's tone became more and more mad.

Nie Yuan could see that he was trying to suppress the madness in his heart, but he still couldn't completely cover up the mood at the moment.

And in his narration, Nie Yuan also felt the state of the four sailors at that time.

They are on the brink of collapse.

In a situation where life and spirit are devastated, thoughts are inevitably and increasingly dangerous.

Nie Yuan also put down the bowl and utensils, he was full.

He wiped the corner of his mouth and said, "So, your last source of food, is it?"

Walter said in a low voice: "When that person said that, the atmosphere between us became weird, and then there was a long silence.

I didn't speak, Frank didn't speak, and everyone didn't speak anymore.

Until night fell~www.wuxiaspot.com~ We, who had collapsed, were very sleepy. If it had been a few days ago, someone would have been snoring.

However, not that night.

None of them fell asleep, so they just leaned against the raft, looked at each other, and said nothing.

I could see sleepiness in everyone's eyes, and I even saw emotions called fear and hunger drifting by.

But a silent tacit understanding has been established among us, that is something that cannot be said, and that is the only way to survive.

That's my advice to you, now you know? "

Nie Yuan already had the answer in his heart, but still grinned:

"You might as well speak more clearly."

Walter's expression was obscure, revealing a kind of horror, saying:

"On the sea where there is only companion, but no food, no, want, sleep, sleep."

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