[Titanic] I can't help myself

Mr. Lai Forge took us to the place where they saw Rose for the last time.When I was going down the stairs, I heard someone calling me again, but I ignored it.But soon the man caught up.

"Henry!" Patrick ran after me, "what are you doing?"

"I'm looking for someone." I replied briefly while running down the stairs three steps at a time.

"Who are you looking for? I can help too. Anyway, I have nothing to do now but wait to die."

I couldn't help but glance at him.

Patrick had changed into a finer formal dress than the one he had worn for the dinner, with a blue silk handkerchief on his chest, a rose on the button, and his hair was neatly combed.He kept up with us easily, with little change in his breathing.

If anyone is willing to help, I welcome it.

"I'm looking for Rose," I said brokenly. "She didn't get on the boat and ran off to find a bastard who was detained. My servant told me that the last time I saw her was at the bow."

"Oh, so romantic."

"Patrick!"

"Sorry. But do you know where to find her?"

"I don't know, but I think, go to the bow and take a look, maybe, maybe you can meet it."

"Henry, I think she should be imprisoned in the third-class cabin." Patrick analyzed, "I have seen the internal structure diagram of the Titanic. The detention room is on the third-class cabin floor, and the passage to the third-class cabin has long been locked." It’s on, so she should go to the third-class cabin from the crew passage, which is at the bow and has been flooded, so she must be locked together with the third-class guests and cannot get out.”

I stopped abruptly, "Are you sure?"

"It's just a guess." Patrick quickly stopped and turned back, "But the possibility is not small. If she didn't drown, then she was trapped, and the third-class cabin is most likely."

"Thank you, Patrick!" I hugged his head and kissed him hard, "Then let's go to the third class!"

The elevator was out of service, we had to go down the stairs.I jumped down several steps in one step, and I felt that my legs were going to be numb from the shock.

When we arrived, we saw that the exits of the third-class cabins were locked by iron fences by the crew. They stood outside with axes in their hands, guarding against people who might break through the fences at any time.The people inside crazily hit the fence with their bodies, grabbed the fence and shook desperately, cursing, reprimanding and pleading.A waiter in white clothes with a gun shouted loudly: "Back! Back! Let the women and children come to the front! Only women and children!"

"You can't keep us here! You're going to let us drown here!"

"Please give us a way to survive!"

Too many people crowded here, no one would let anyone, even women and children.So even if Rose was here, I couldn't find her.

"Open the door!" I said irritably to the waiter with the key on his waist and a gun in his hand, "Open the door."

"Sorry, sir." The waiter looked panicked, but he guarded his key, and said firmly, "I can't let them out. You know they go back to rescue the lifeboat after they get out. Only women and children can take the boat. This It's the captain's order!"

He is undoubtedly a noble person, if he stays here and locks up these third-class guests, then he will die with them in the end.But right now I don't want to praise that.I just want to find Rose.

"SHIT!" I swear again, and pull out the pistol from my waist—I didn't expect that the pistol Karl gave me would be used at this time—and put it on his forehead, "Hand over the key, or open the door !"

Seeing this, the crew members next to him who were holding axes at the people inside the fence immediately turned to us, raised their axes at us, and looked vigilant, as if if we wanted to take the key or break the door by force, we would There is a bad fight with us.

"You will kill those women and children by doing this!" the waiter also said without flinching, but his forehead was immediately covered with cold sweat.

"Aren't you harming the women and children in the third class?" Patrick roared.

"With these scumbags around, even if women and children come out, they won't be able to squeeze into the lifeboat!"

"Forget it, let's go to another exit." Carl held my arm, "There is more than one exit for the third-class cabin, but it seems that everyone is running to the stern and crowded here. If Rose is smart enough, then You should know how to find another way."

We immediately rushed to the next exit, and as soon as we ran through a corridor, we saw several third-class passengers flying in our direction, and Rose was among them.

Jack Dawson grabbed her hand and ran wildly. Both of them were soaked, Rose's hat was gone, and her hair was hanging around her body.They ran a few more steps before they saw us, and Rose immediately stopped hesitantly.

she's fine!

This was the first thought that flashed through my brain, and the great joy of lost and found swept through my body like a huge wave.

However, this joy did not stay for too long, maybe two seconds, maybe only one second, and then, there was overwhelming anger.The anger made me start shaking almost immediately.

I rushed over with big strides, Rose's eyes widened, and she seemed to want to run while grabbing Jack's hand.I immediately pointed a gun at them: "You dare to move one more step!"

Jack Dawson grabbed Rose, "They must be looking for you! Don't be afraid."

I walked up to them, pushed Jack away, and slapped Rose across the face, causing her to stagger half a step and nearly fall.

"Rose!" Jack Dawson yelled, trying to stop me, but was stopped by Carl and Patrick.

"How dare you!" I slapped her again, this time she really fell to the ground, I grabbed her clothes and picked her up mercilessly - I would never be able to do this normally At this point—he pushed her fiercely against the wall, "How dare you do such a thing? How dare you abandon your mother for a man you've known for two days! Abandon me! How dare you do such a thing! "

Rose looked at me in horror. I had never lost my temper with her so much before. She was completely frightened and covered her face with her loose hair covering her face. His face was bloodshot from my slaps.

"Do you think that if you die, you will die, and my mother will not be sad, and I will not be sad? Do you think that I can get on the boat and not go to you with peace of mind? Does it mean that you will not care about me if it is me? ?Yes or no!"

"We are your relatives who have lived together for 15 years! In the end, we are no more than a stranger who has known each other for two days! Do you have a heart!"

"How can you be so selfish! You only think about yourself! And your fucking love! Do you know that Karl gave up the chance to board the ship just to find you! I wish I was cruel enough to leave you alone, Let you die here!"

"Okay, let's talk about it later." Carl came over and grabbed my wrist and pulled me to start running, "The time is almost up, we have to get on the boat quickly."

A group of us started running towards the deck, but we didn't run far when we heard the sound of many people running behind us.

"Oops!" said Mr. Lai Forge. "Those people saw the passengers who had just passed by and knew there was another exit. Now they all rushed out. We must hurry up."

Carlton picked up speed.I was completely run by him and almost fell down.My trachea constricted due to overbreathing, each breath made a rough sound like a broken bellows, my throat smelled of blood, the water vapor in my mouth evaporated with my breath, my tongue was in my mouth like a ball Dry straw.

What was amazing was that Rose could keep up with our pace. She was wearing high heels, and she usually complained that her little toe hurt after dancing for a while, but this time she ran along with us without saying a word.

Even with this run, the third-class passengers who followed us passed, and when we returned to the deck, the scene was already in chaos.

These desperate people did not want to give up the chance of survival to unknown women and children. They huddled next to every lifeboat that had not yet been lowered, trying to break through the protection of the armed crew and rush aboard.

The crew members had ferocious expressions, with bruised veins on their faces, raised their pistols vigilantly at the men surrounding the boat, and warned fiercely: "If you dare to step forward, I will kill you! Only women and children can board the boat." ! Back off! I say back off!"

From time to time, warning gunshots sounded, and only then, those people would take a step back in fear, but then they continued to squeeze forward. Many people were pushed off the deck, screaming and falling into the icy sea water.

"We have to hurry up." Carl said with a frown, pulling me to the center of the ship on the starboard side, which is closest to the rising sea, but there are relatively fewer people at the same time.

"Goodbye, Henry, and good luck!" Patrick stopped suddenly, took a breath, and straightened his loose hair with his hands.

"Patrick, what nonsense are you talking about?" I stretched out my hand to pull him, "Come on, we've already talked to the people over there."

"I won't go." He shook his head with a smile, and as if he suddenly remembered something, he took out a piece of paper from the inside pocket of the dress, took out the blue silk handkerchief in his breast pocket, and They were all stuffed in my pocket, "This is my suicide note, please send them to Downton and tell Edith that I love her."

"Patrick..." I couldn't speak, and my vision was quickly blurred by tears.

"Go! Although I would like to stay, I want you to live. Go." He gave me a push.

"Then, goodbye, Mr. Crawley." Carl immediately pulled me up and ran.

I couldn't help but look back at him. He was standing there, looking at us from a distance. When he saw me turning around, he waved to me and blew a kiss mischievously.The expression on his face was calm, even with his usual pleasant smile, as if we had just said goodbye at White's door and made an appointment to meet for lunch the next day, rather than forever.

I turned back and continued running, wiping away tears vigorously.

The situation on Murdoch's side is also very bad.He raised his pistol to protect the last lifeboat under his jurisdiction, and the crew members were scrambling to untie the cables—God knows why the other lifeboats went down in such a short time!Obviously they moved so slowly when we were here!

"I say, back off!" he roared. "Back off! Or I'll shoot! Back off! Only women and children! Back off, you all!"

Carl pulled me forward and squeezed until he was in front of him.

"We talked about it." He reminded Murdoch in a low voice.

Murdoch took out the thick stack of dollars from his pocket, and threw it on Carl's body: "Money can't save you, Mr. Hockley, and it can't save me... Back off! I said back off!"

"Damn!" Carl cursed.

"Henry." Rose squeezed over, "Is there no room?"

I glared at her, wishing I could slap her again.

"There are still ladies!" Jack Dawson yelled, pushing Rose forward. "There are still ladies!"

"Come here!" shouted one of the crew.

"No! I won't go!" Rose held Jack tightly, "I won't go if you don't!"

I don't care about her anymore, I don't care about what she wants to do, I have done everything I can.

"Carl." I asked anxiously, "What should I do?"

Carl swallowed. "Don't be afraid. I'll get you on board."

"Oh my God... I ended up getting you in the end." I couldn't help crying, "I got you... Carl, you should have been on the boat. I shouldn't have gone to her..."

"Don't cry, don't cry..." He hugged me tightly with one hand; wiped away my tears with the other hand, "We can definitely survive. I won't let you die. Let me think... ...Let me see..."

A man climbed to a high place, jumped to grab the cable, and tried to force his way into the lifeboat. Murdoch fired immediately, and the man fell to the ground with a scream.

But only some of the people around were scared back by the scene in front of them, and a small group of people actually planned to break through the barrier and occupy the lifeboat at the moment Murdoch looked away.Murdoch made a decisive decision and shot the leader.

"Tommy!" A man rushed out from the crowd and hugged the man who was beaten to death, looked up at Murdoch, and said something angrily in a foreign language.

Carl took a step back protecting me, "He really dared to shoot." He gasped.

Murdoch's face was expressionless, he took two steps back, stopped on the side of the ship, glanced at the two people he had killed on the ground, then suddenly stood up straight, gave a military salute, and then pointed the gun at his gun. Temple, and fired without hesitation.

"Will!" the crew members who were blocking the rioting crowd yelled in grief.But there was nothing they could do but watch his body dump into the sea as they continued to hold back the crowd trying to get onto the boat.

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