Doomsday tour

"The harbor is frozen." Lu Hongfei said, looking at the ice floes on the sea.

After using the white bird to send the virus antibody and the letter to Anxiu, the group followed Lu Hongfei and the others to the Neiwan Sea area, from where they could take a boat directly to the East China Sea.

"There are still ice floes in the Neiwan sea area in winter." Rong Zijie said, "But now there are not many, and the sea ice floes will not exceed 30.00%. There may be more in the port area because the sea water is too shallow. Fortunately, the ice is thin. , still driving."

"This is a boat." Zuo Qingyan yelled at the huge ship without knowing it. The roads in the port are transported by vehicles.

"There is really nothing to bring to the Northeast Camp. Every time we go there with a full storehouse of food, and then come back with empty vehicles and boats." Lu Hongfei smiled wryly, "If it weren't for the presence of a medical research institute in the Northeast Camp, we probably wouldn't be like this To support the Northeast, the Three Caverns of the Rabbit is always necessary."

"Troubleshooting, get on the boat." Su Zhi took a breath of warm air on his hands, and strode into the bottom cabin.

Zuo Qingyan, who was on the boat for the first time, slammed his mouth, and then got on the boat. The feeling of unsteadiness on the soles of his feet was completely different from that of Yujian, but for no reason, he felt a little uncomfortable. Maybe it was the bottom of the ferry. The warehouse is full of vehicles, which always makes him feel a little depressed.

"It's good to go to the deck to blow air, but it's too cold." Su Zhi turned to him and said.

"It doesn't matter if it's cold." Zuo Qingyan shrugged and walked from the narrow stairwell to the deck corridor on the second floor.

Seen from the deck, there are thin ice floes floating on the sea in the inner bay, and the sea is calm.

"If it's thicker, I'm afraid I'll need an icebreaker." Rong Zijie also came to the deck, looked at the sea in front of him and said, "But the advantage of having this kind of ice floes is that the waves will be very small, and there will be basically no shaking. There will be no ice in the Yellow Sea and the East China Sea after leaving the Neiwan Sea, and it may be a little bumpy at that time."

"Is it impossible to sail when it freezes?"

Rong Zijie smiled: "It's not only impossible to drive, if a wave hits the side of the ship in Russia, the side of the ship may be frozen by the wave, and if you are not careful at that time, the ship may sink due to the ice."

"Crash the iceberg?"

"There is ice everywhere, and it is difficult to find an iceberg to hit. The biggest possibility is that the ship's hull tilted and sank due to ice formation." Rong Zijie said.

Zuo Qingyan could only ask blankly, "How long will we take the boat?"

"It depends on the speed of the ship. If you travel slowly, a week is enough, as long as nothing major happens on the way."

After the loading of the vehicle was completed, the front panel of the ferry was slowly closed, and it gradually left the port and drifted away.

The buildings in the port area are still the same as before the end of the world. Except for the somewhat deserted environment in the cold wind, everything else seems to be the same as it was when it was prosperous.

"With so many ships parked here exposed to the sun and rain without maintenance, they will become scrap iron in a few years." Lu Hongfei said regretfully looking at the ships full of ships on the shore of the port.

"Is there still a shortage of boats in the East China Sea?" Rong Zijie replied with a half-smile.

"There is no shortage of fishing boats, many of which are small motorized fishing boats that can't go very far. The only good news after the end of the world is that fish in the sea are multiplying. I couldn't believe that the East China Sea could produce so many fish. Some of the East China Sea bases The old fishermen pointed out the location and season for us to fish, and the harvest was good. The overfishing and pollution in the past few decades almost wiped out the fish in that sea area." Lu Hongfei sighed softly as he looked at the harbor that was getting farther and farther away. , "I don't know why, but I started to reflect on myself. I didn't believe in strange things before, but now I feel inexplicably that maybe all of this is the retribution of human beings."

"Hmph, you're really old." Su Zhi sneered, "What about retribution, I don't believe in such things."

Xian He smiled dryly and thought to himself, they are all monsters, two goblins, two cultivators, one alien, and none of them normal humans.

Lu Hongfei rubbed Su Zhi's head vigorously like revenge: "It's too cold, I'll go to the cabin first." After speaking, he walked into the cabin.

"I'm about to freeze to death, and it's so cold at sea." The crane said pitifully, sucking on its reddened nose, "When I inhale, the air almost freezes my nose, and when I inhale the air, my lungs almost choke. It's ice."

"It will be warm when we get to the East China Sea. It's better to get under the covers as soon as you are skinny and tender, so you can't help it." Su Zhi said lukewarmly.

The ferry has gradually left the port. Looking at the port that has lost its vitality, even Su Zhi has a little feeling. He quietly looked at the frozen port and said softly: "It was about three years ago. Well, I’ve been here before, when people came and went, it was really lively.”

The surrounding world is silent, except for the yelling seagulls, which occupy the harbor after the departure of human beings. They are not afraid of the cold or this peaceful world, and live happily.

As the ferry sailed away, a flock of seagulls chased the boat and yelled.

"Are these birds also reluctant to part with us?" The crane immediately thought about it.As a bird, he has a natural sense of closeness to his close relatives, and he always feels a little more happy when he sees them.

"You think too much, they are looking for small fish that were thrown out of the sea after the ferry passed by." Su Zhi rolled his eyes and said angrily.

"..." The crane was downcast.

"He's probably thinking now why he didn't conjure up a bunch of fish to entertain the seagulls." Zuo Qingyan speculated maliciously.

"Go away, I'm thinking about what to make for dinner!"

Zuo Qingyan froze instantly, looked at the gloomy sky and sighed: "That's great, I'm really hungry."

"How about the seagulls? Their meat is very strong." Su Zhi smiled, looking at the crane's face secretly.

"Hmph, I've eaten duck and chicken, are you still afraid of seagull meat?" Crane muttered, looking away at the seagulls flying around on the sea, and got a little tangled up again.

It didn't take long for the boat to sail out of the port. The ice layer gradually decreased, and the boat started to shake slightly. Zuo Qingyan leaned on the railing and felt his hands and feet go weak, and his head was a little dizzy. The dizziness that only occurs in places with no circulation makes him feel very uncomfortable.

"Your face is not quite right." Rong Zijie looked at his slightly pale face and said, "Seasick?"

"A little dizzy." Zuo Qingyan pointed to his head, and then shook it vigorously a few times. It's better now, and he's even more dizzy.

"Congratulations, you're seasick." Su Zhi sneered, "If I were you, I'd drink some hot water and lie down now, but you'll be floating on the sea for days."

The sea water gradually became clearer, and the ice floes on the sea surface became less and less, but for some reason, mist formed, and the mist drifted in from afar, and everything around seemed to be covered with a layer of tulle.

Zuo Qingyan sat on the plastic chair on the deck, insisting on refusing to go in and sleep, the cold air outside would help him stay awake.At this moment, he sniffed and asked strangely: "Fog? Fog at this time?"

Rong Zijie walked to the railing and looked into the distance. The port was already out of sight, but the endless sea was already covered with mist: "The wind is so strong, it is impossible to gather fog."

The crane clawed back and forth in the mist, and soon some small water droplets accumulated on the gloves.

"It's not fog, it's mirage." Tu Fei cast his eyes into the distance, and a giant ship slowly approached in the mist.