[Titanic] Surprise in the bubble

At 5:15 on May 1th, Mr. Bodyguard finally opened the door of the third-class cabin by threatening the sailors with guns!

Crowds swarm out!The moment when they got the chance to survive, there is no time like this to remember who rescued them just now!

They only know that the knee-deep water will kill them, and in order to keep this incomparably precious life that survived so hard at the bottom of the society, they must race like a race to surpass more people on the deck. go up!

Don't think they don't know what it's doing to trap them in third class!

——Everyone knows that the Titanic will not prepare a lifeboat for everyone, and it will not even take responsibility for everyone's survival!

Therefore, the advantage of the poor is that they can see clearly what their value is at any time-just like now, they know that if they don't run faster, all the lifeboats will be occupied by nobles!Well, even if the nobles can't fill those lifeboats, those who run faster than themselves will always fill them!

Faced with such a group of poor people, at the narrow stairway, I sacrificed myself to wear a suit, waistcoat and shirt, sacrificed my hairstyle, sacrificed my shiny leather shoes, and even half-closed my eyes. Mr. tugged his sleeves and hid beside the stairs, in a corner that can only accommodate two feet!

Those who are unleashed, mad cows!They completely forgot who saved them just now, and almost pushed them to the ground and stomped them half to death!

Looking angrily at the dazzling variety of clothes that kept running past in front of him, he felt endless curses in his heart!

Even chanted countless times 'I really shouldn't care about this'!But in fact, in my heart, there is still a layer of ridicule towards myself.

If he hadn't already made such a determination, how could he not be like them and maintain his current calmness?

Cursing them, but also cursing the current one, who especially wants to follow this group of troops, scrambling to escape, the self in my heart!

— and the fear of not being able to escape, which has nothing to do with death, it must be admitted.

They probably stayed in this dark and narrow corner for about ten minutes, and the waiter who was threatened by them didn't know when, and also ran out with the group.

Gradually, when I could finally clearly see those people carrying suitcases running past in front of me with my eyes, I realized that this corner is really too small!

He and Mr. Bodyguard could only sit on top of each other.He has always maintained the periphery, blocking the crowd from the outside world with his arms.

For this, I am very grateful. ——He is really the most qualified bodyguard I have ever seen!

Arranging the messy clothes, I silently felt a little guilty for the rude attitude towards him just now, and gradually calmed down because of this.

"Now do you still think there is nothing wrong with what you did?" When the danger finally passed, the bodyguard said to him solemnly: "Master, since you were a child, every time you have kindness, you will put yourself in danger." Realm, this seems to have become your habit—ha! Self-sacrifice?"

"Thank you for the high praise, Bradley. But obviously..." He smiled gently, wiped his messy hair, and said to an old friend: "It's just a coincidence That's all."

——What a cruel person, unknowingly wanted to stimulate him to relieve the embarrassment and nervousness, and even quickly forgot the little guilt of being angry just now.

In fact, I found that it was more embarrassing!Mr. Bodyguard's ridicule, as well as the mess on his body, seemed to be self-righteous and stupid by pointing at his nose!

However, I know more clearly that because of this stupidity, I got unprecedented happiness!

——Absolutely unimaginable, this feeling...Look, hundreds of chances to survive have been given!How great it is!

After doing these things, for a while, I didn't know what I should do.Facing this quiet space, I was a little dazed.

Because I found that there seemed to be nothing to do, except to save myself, because now I feel scared.

Mr. Bodyguard didn't urge him either, he probably already made up his mind to stay with him.The two of us stayed at the door of the third-class cabin, and the sea water gradually submerged our knees.

"Say, will you run away when the water reaches your neck?" Asked pretending to be relaxed, and consciously put the hands clenched into fists into the pockets of his trousers.

"Mr. who can't reach that level, he will knock you out before he reaches the chest." He answered very coldly, making him stunned for a moment, watching him unable to hold back a single sentence for a long time. In the end, he could only laugh out loud, and said mockingly: "But that's useless, why are there still lifeboats waiting for you—"

"—Then find out!" He rushed over the sea water with lightning speed, too fast to react, and instinctively blocked his chest and abdomen with two arms respectively, but he was slammed by him. The bones almost cracked with one punch! "Grass -! Seriously?!"

He didn't speak, and was about to rush forward to give another punch. Although there was still residual pain in his arm, it didn't hinder his vigilance.As far as fighting is concerned, although he is not professional, he has been trained in fighting skills for a few days anyway, and he has fought a lot since he was a child. Maybe it will not work after a long time, but if he escapes his attack, it is still more than enough!

So as soon as he dodged, he grabbed Mr. Bodyguard's arm and let him go.But when he turned around deftly, he was about to restrain him!

——Okay, taking back what I just said, it's still far from a professional.

But what stopped him was a loud cry of a child.This belonged to a little boy, from the corridor of the third-class cabin, from far to near, kept crying "Mom".

The sound of unsteady footsteps, the 'squeak' of being hit by the water, made everyone notice this life surprise more clearly.

Immediately, he felt that the voice was a little familiar, and then broke away from Bradley first, and walked in following the voice.

As soon as I walked into the big iron gate, I saw a little boy with chestnut hair, crying and crying while leaning on the wall, wiping his tears with his hands, the snot and tears fell into the water and made a lot of crackling holes , looked very miserable and pitiful.

The little boy wasn't wearing a life jacket, and the sea water was about to flood his chest, so the sound of his weeping was dull and aggrieved, making it very uncomfortable to hear.

"Isn't this the little brat?" He gave a 'chuck' smile, then strode over and easily put him on the arm that he had snatched, "Hey, why are you crying? Didn't you just scold me so proudly a few days ago? what?"

"...Gay, gay?" He sobbed, opened his eyes blurred by tears, and stared blankly with a pair of big moist eyes.Then, he dragged his clothes again, cried 'Wow' on his shoulders, and shouted, "I can't find my mother! She never came back!"

"I hope we can meet each other alive...can you stop calling me a gay?" Shrugged, then walked out of the third-class cabin with him in his arms.

"..." He sobbed, pouted his mouth and said nothing, as if he was a little bit insistent on this title, so he stopped working hard on it.

Now I don't have the slightest sense of attachment to anything, I only pray that the lifeboat is not exhausted, so that the child and Mr. Bodyguard can be saved... Maybe, if I can't help it, I was squeezed into the boat by the crowd or something Yes, may be saved by the will of God?

--ha!whatever!Anyway, I couldn't think of an answer, and I even started to make excuses for myself.

They finally came out of this dark and small place.Along the way, there are some old shoes and clothes floating in the water, as well as waste newspapers and leftover chicken bones.

They walked out of the dirty water all the way, and saw the broken hall and the silent corridor.

This area is gone, and the lights are almost out.He just carried a child in his arms and walked quickly to the deck with bodyguards.

This is like a mysterious dividing line separating the two worlds. When I walked out of the cabin door, I heard all kinds of yelling and screaming again!

The sound that poured in at that moment almost moved me a little - it felt like I had just returned from a world of death!

"The lifeboats have already left..." Mr. Bodyguard stepped forward and came to the side, "We missed it, young master."

Probably because of our previous actions, not only did the lifeboats be almost fully loaded, but also accelerated the time for the release.

Although I don't know what time it should have been, but obviously, this obviously made me breathe a sigh of relief.

I thought it might not be a purely good thing, just now, in fact, I was not very willing to step up.

Although the pace is also very fast, the hesitation and hesitation that keep flashing in his mind always make him want to deliberately look for something that can hold him back, so that, now, he has to face the fact that all the lifeboats have been lowered .

They immediately became one of the many people on the boat who were screaming 'ooohoo', even including Mr. Bodyguard and the child in his arms.

I admit that when I was dragging my feet just now, I didn't think about them at all. It wasn't until now that I thought that I was dragging them down.

But inexplicably, there is no guilt at all.

Maybe it's because I don't have much affection for them, or maybe it's because I think what I've done is enough to offset this selfishness.

In short, it is indeed a struggle in my heart, but this struggle, now, is not enough to arouse any violent emotions.

As if in an instant, I felt the peaceful state of mind I was looking for before, but it was different from that, because I deliberately forgot, and I was about to face this death...

There are still many workers on the deck running to transport the props, and they are still working hard to drain the water so that the ship can float on the sea for a longer time!

Things didn't seem to have developed to the worst step, at least, the sea hadn't completely submerged the bow of the ship.