The other party is obviously very careful.
After all, there are staff on this boat and there are also kidnappers.
So he shouted: "You guys come out first."
The second officer, Albert, said to Jason: "Look who it is."
Naturally, the follower and the most useless cannon fodder will be responsible for taking risks first.
Jason held a light machine gun and made it look cool, but he stayed where he was and hesitated.
Cheng Qianxun rolled his eyes, inserted the gun into his waist, shouted: "Just come out" and walked out.
When he heard a woman's voice, the other party would naturally relax his vigilance.
After Cheng Qianxun went out, he saw a black muzzle protruding from the door of the room not far away.
She smiled and raised her hands: "See, I don't have a weapon.
Come out, we are not man-eating monsters."
After hearing this, the other party came out one by one.
There were four people in total, all with guns in their hands.
At first glance, there was no lethality, and his vigilance slowly relaxed: "Who is that in the back room?"
Cheng Qianxun raised his eyebrows: "It doesn't matter whether it's a passenger, a staff member, or a kidnapper.
Now everyone knows who they have to deal with if they want to save their lives."
The one we have to deal with is of course the monster.
At this moment, do we still care so much?
The other party thought for a while and said, "We came from the front cabin at the bottom and are looking for a place to hide."
Another person murmured: "It seems that the monster likes the bottom cabin."
They were not eaten.
On the one hand, it was luck, and on the other hand, there was a back cabin where more people could be accommodated.
They cannot be allowed to move on.
If they see the cold storage, they may ask to stay.
If they are told that they cannot stay, they are not sure what will happen.
So she said: "We already have a lot of people.
The more people there are, the more monsters like to come.
I suggest you go to other places where there are fewer people."
At this time, the teammates in the room and Albert's people also came out.
When the other party saw that the people here were densely packed, and one of them was the kidnapper leader, he turned around and continued to look for other places.
After everyone left, Cheng Qianxun went to the corridor on the eaves of the ship and looked down.
The people in the front cabin survived the disaster and understood that the bottom cabin was not a good place to hide.
They should all come out.
In this case, how long can they keep their hiding place?
Half of the people on the ship are still alive.
There are still 2,500 people.
With so many people, there will always be a thorn in the side and they insist on occupying the cold storage.
When one person understands the benefits of cold storage, others will also realize that even if one out of ten people wants to come and rob them, how can the ten of them be able to carry it?
Albert also came out, but he said something irrelevant: "A hurricane is coming."
Hurricane Cheng Qianxun and others raised their heads, no longer paying attention to the footsteps and slight sobbing coming from below.
Looking over, I saw a thick cloud hanging in the distance.
"It takes about half a day at most for the eye of the hurricane to form."
Albert looked at everyone: "Be prepared."
The eye of the hurricane.
It should be like the eye of a typhoon on TV, with a large cloud swirling around, a hole in the middle, and strong winds raging underneath.
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Regel tried his best to pretend to be relaxed: "Isn't this cruise ship able to withstand typhoons above Category 10?
It should be fine."
"No, no problem..."
Albert sighed.
Gordon added what the other party did not say: "If the wind is too strong, the military will not be able to come.
Now should be the time for them to prepare to leave.
If they see a typhoon, don't say departure.
The warships stationed at sea may also have to go back to take shelter from the wind. " That is to say, I originally thought I would last three days at most, but now I have to postpone it, but this is normal.
It's only the sixth day now.
They can't be rescued on the seventh day.
What will they do in the next twenty-three days?
"Get more quilts, as many as possible.
Bring ropes and basins."
Albert turned and left, with Barron following him closely.
Cheng Qianxun looked at his teammates and raised his eyebrows.
He was a professional in this field, so of course he would do whatever he said.
It’s best to get quilts now.
You may have to look for leftover ones after eating or drinking, and there are so many quilts in every room.
No need for a key, just kick in the door and go in.
Fortunately, my teammates are strong and have strong leg strength and impact force, so they can handle it with just one kick and one bump.
A lot of quilts were transported to the lounge where I lived now and piled inside.
Albert simply stayed inside, saying what he needed and letting others get it.
He spread out all the quilts inside and moved all the tables, chairs and objects outside, except for necessary items such as food and drinks.
Sharp objects are also properly tied up with ropes, quilts, and plastic bags.
After everything was prepared, the hurricane came.
The sky was still bright at first, but then I saw the clouds getting thicker and thicker.
Finally, the eye of the typhoon in the distance looked like a hollow, or like an invisible spoon stirring the cream in one direction, letting it slowly flow.
Rotate.
The sea surface, which was originally slightly undulating, became higher and higher.
By the end, the cruise ship was like a boat in a basin, and there was a kid rocking the basin.
I finally understood why there are often handles, iron rings and the like on the wall, just for hanging ropes.
After the ropes were tied and fixed, everyone sat against the wall and waited for the storm to end.
Cheng Qianxun felt her head getting more and more dizzy.
The shaking was like riding on a pirate ship.
She turned her head and looked out the window.
But there was no sky visible outside, only a vast curtain of dark gray-blue water.
Then the water curtain dropped suddenly, and I saw a gray sky full of clouds, and the water surface seemed to be seven or eight meters below the boat.
This wave was so big that she had never seen it with her own eyes.
It was probably the same size as a tsunami.
After seeing this, Rudolph also became worried: "Can this boat work?"
"No problem."
Albert replied confidently.
I don’t know if it’s true or not, even if it turns over, it’s a dead end.
The contents in his stomach were suddenly rising and falling.
It was really unbearable.
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Cheng Qianxun finally couldn't help it.
He looked at the basin prepared in his hand.
There was an open plastic bag in the basin, and he "vomited" Spit it out.
After I vomited it out, I felt even more uncomfortable.
Sneijder couldn't comfort her at this time, because he was also holding a basin and vomiting, and his face was as white as paper.
Regel had vomited it out long ago, but Gordon endured it for a while.
Don't talk about them, Professor Ackerman naturally vomited to death, and Albert's men were also vomiting.
Albert and Barron smiled, then looked at Rudolph.
Rudolph held the rope in his hand and said without changing his expression: "You are the navy."
"No," Barron replied, "The Air Force often practices parachuting."
Albert also told the reason: "Diving enthusiasts."
Under the curious gaze of the other party, Rudolf naturally showed off a little: "I practiced it when I was learning to fly an airplane."
Aircraft pilots, like skydivers, practice weightless circles.
Ordinary people can't tell the difference between east, west, north, and south after a few turns, and they can't stand firmly, but they can still remain stable.
Albert showed some admiration and appreciation: "You will get a lot of things."
Rudolf replied calmly: "To each other."
"vomit" Cheng Qianxun vomited again.
She felt so uncomfortable that she almost died.
Her mouth was full of stomach acid and a small amount of remaining food residue.
Her mouth was sour and smelly.
She said weakly: "I want to drink water."
"No" Albert did not agree: "After drinking it, you will vomit even more."
"Do you have any medicine?
I'm going to... vomit..."
Professor Ackerman said while vomiting, so much so that the jaundice water came out.
By the time the storm is over, he will definitely be at least three pounds lighter.
It rises and falls suddenly, with a round trip of about ten meters.
It is equivalent to sitting on a weightless chair non-stop.
How can ordinary people endure it?
"It's no use taking medicine, just spit it all out."
Albert closed his eyes, leaned against the wall, and took a deep breath slowly: "It will be fine in a moment."
"The hurricane will be over soon."
Gavin, who was holding a basin and vomiting next to him, expressed a bit of joy.
"Just vomit and play with it."
Albert's words at this time were really a bit darkly humorous.
With such a big storm outside, don't expect any warships or planes to come to rescue them.
I really hoped that the monster couldn't stand it and got off the boat and hid in the calmer deep sea, but this was impossible.
After a while, the sudden rain poured down violently, and the big raindrops hit the glass window, making the glass bang.
In just a few seconds, the glass window looked like a curtain of water flowing outside.
Outside it was dark as dusk.
The boat was bumping too much, but it changed from ups and downs to side to side.
Fortunately, I had tied myself with a rope to the handle next to it, otherwise I would have rolled around like a dumpling in a dustpan.
Cheng Qianxun tied the mouth of the plastic bag tightly with trembling fingers.
After placing the basin and vomit beside him, he lay on several layers of quilts like a dead fish, unable to move.
Although the rope tied to her body would sway with the hull of the ship, which would pull the binding parts a little painfully, she didn't care.
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She was terribly dizzy and felt more uncomfortable than death.
"Help, help, I'm dying, I'm dying."
Professor Ackerman lay on the other side, gasping and murmuring weakly.
"At least we are safe now.
The monster will not come out of the cabin in such bad weather."
Rudolph's calm analysis still made people feel better.
After all, it is better to fall into the sea and drown than to slowly corrode in the monster's gastric juices.
Sneijder also vomited everything he should have.
He hugged Cheng Qianxun instead, lay beside her, and held her tightly, waiting for the hurricane to pass.
Others also lay down, listening to the sound of raindrops hitting the glass windows, and the whistling and whistling wind.
Vomiting was very harmful to the body.
Cheng Qianxun was so dizzy that he felt like spinning in circles for a hundred times.
He fell asleep quickly in Sneijder's arms.
The storm will eventually end, and when the sun shines in again, everyone wakes up.
"Okay, get up."
Albert untied the rope around his waist, stood up and stretched, then began to adjust his clothes and smooth out the wrinkles.
Sneijder slowly stood up, while Cheng Qianxun was holding the quilt with his hands.
He felt that his hands were not in control for a while, and he finally sat up after a lot of effort
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