I feel dizzy when I fall asleep after vomiting, my head feels groggy, and I can't lie down, otherwise my body will roll around with the rocking boat.
I can only sit like this, leaning against my teammates, with my head hanging down.
It was like sitting on a pirate ship that was constantly rocking.
It felt like I wanted to fall into the sea and drown.
At some point, Cheng Qianxun felt someone approaching.
She opened her eyes in a daze.
Albert was wearing a poncho and holding a flashlight in his hand.
He grabbed the handrail next to him and walked over: "Those damn octopuses were actually caught on the hull of the boat."
This sentence almost made everyone jump.
This little bit of wind and waves was nothing to Albert.
He stood there with a wry smile: "The good news is that the deck has been washed clean by the wind and waves, and the smell will be much less tomorrow.
The bad news is that such a big wave is still I can’t get rid of these things, they’re all stuck to the bottom of the boat.”
Thinking of the black mass, clinging to the hull of the boat like an oyster, in the wind and waves, opening a pair of blue eyes from time to time, I can feel goosebumps all over my body.
"If you want to stick it, just stick it.
It's good news."
Cheng Qianxun said feebly: "This thing shouldn't be poisonous."
There isn't much food left on the ship.
If this stuff isn't poisonous, you can eat it for at least half a year.
Ackerman was almost fainting: "It's not poisonous.
Logically speaking, there is no type of octopus that cannot be eaten after death."
"I can't eat it."
Someone could say screamed.
"That's good."
Rudolf didn't look disgusted at all: "I'm short of rations.
Just kill two of them every day and that's enough."
Reger even looked forward to it: "It's roasted or grilled.
There should still be some seasonings."
Sneijder said with certainty: "Yes, I saw it, there is tomato sauce, cumin, and olive oil." alright.
This time more people vomited out.
You're too mentally weak, right?
Everyone continued to wait for the typhoon to pass, but the typhoon did not end overnight like last time.
During the day, the wind was still blowing and it rained.
"Qianxun, eat some."
Sneijder seemed much better than last night.
Not only had he eaten and drank, but he had not vomited for more than an hour.
Cheng Qianxun shook his head and retched again into the opened bag.
I was so dizzy that I almost couldn’t survive: “When will this wind end?”
"Not necessarily."
Although Rudolph has been speaking very calmly, his long-term teammates can feel that there is a bit of schadenfreude at this time: "Sometimes it takes half a day, sometimes it takes two or three days or even a week."
"One week, let me die."
Someone screamed.
You can only believe half of Rudolph's words, and sometimes you don't believe half of them.
Of course, there are also typhoons within a week.
"Let's eat some."
Sneijder took the plastic bag containing vomit from her hand without being too dirty, and stuffed a pack of biscuits and a bottle of water into her hand.
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You have to eat it even if you spit it out.
Otherwise, if the wind doesn't stop.
Are we still going to starve to death?
Albert walked over holding on to the handrail and looked at her with a joking look as she ate with difficulty and swallowed it whole.
"Ugh!"
She felt nauseated, and Sneijder immediately opened the plastic bag and hurriedly came to her.
She vomited again into the plastic bag.
I rinsed my mouth with water and continued eating, eating vigorously.
Finally I ate all the biscuits, drank some water, closed my eyes and continued to feel dizzy.
I just heard that Albert sounded pretty good.
But at this time, a somewhat irritating voice sounded: "A person who can eat his own vomit is amazing.
Many other people should learn from you."
He is comfortable.
I have long been accustomed to this kind of environment, so I can make sarcastic remarks.
Ignore it, otherwise you might spit it out as soon as you open your mouth.
Sneed rested her head on his shoulder and answered instead: "As long as the damn wind stops, we can eat in the warehouse no problem."
Being able to eat it in a pile of skinless and muscleless remains excreted by an octopus makes a group of people continue to vomit in a plastic bag.
Cheng Qianxun only felt that even if the wind stopped now, she might not be able to stand still and move.
She boosted morale a little: "Whichever suffers more, the octopus outside or us, is the food, it depends on who can't persevere to the end."
"Yes, eat, eat..."
Many people were probably inspired.
In comparison, the octopus indeed suffered more.
They clung to the outside without food, and fell into the sea as soon as they relaxed.
When the wind stops, their strength may not be as great.
In this way, it continued for another day and night, and at dawn the wind finally stopped.
Most of them walked slowly to the deck like soft-legged shrimps holding on to the handrails.
Sure enough, all the corpses on the deck were cleaned away, and no trace of mucus was left.
Rarely could the air be so fresh and pleasant.
Holding on to the railing and looking down, I saw no octopus clinging to the boat.
Most of them were already at sea.
They floated like jellyfish one by one, flickering in and out, surrounding the entire boat and spreading out to about five meters.
"Why are they still there?"
someone screamed.
But some people were thinking of other things, like Patton.
He looked at Ackerman: "How many people are left alive now?"
Ackerman could only answer, otherwise what would he be asked to do?
He stammered: "About seven thousand, about eight thousand."
"Why are there so many?"
someone muttered again.
Reger knew how to do this.
He said loudly: "There are less than five thousand left, which is half of the original amount."
Half of it has been lost in just three days.
This news is bound to be exciting.
Of course, some people will question: "It's impossible, there's so much missing."
Reger stared at this unclear guy, very confident and certain: "It's less than five thousand.
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If you don't believe me, just count.
If you can't count, just jump down and count.
See if the number is correct."
The man could only swallow his saliva and became silent.
Whoever raises questions should provide evidence.
If he cannot provide evidence, then he will shut up.
Suddenly, these octopuses all swam towards one place, very fast, no slower than when they were following the boat.
Obviously, they haven't exhausted all their energy in the past two days.
"Look!"
Someone pointed to a place about two kilometers in front of the ship, where there was a water column rising from the sea.
"It's a whale."
Ackerman immediately said with some excitement, "Some whales use octopus as food."
Sneijder said coldly: "But obviously they are not fools, let's put them in other people's mouths."
The octopuses slowly gathered from all sides of the boat and formed a black current, swimming towards the location where the whale appeared.
"Wow, wow" came the sound from there.
It was the whale that was shaking its head and tail, and the huge tail made a sound when it hit the sea surface.
A little far away, along the railings, telescopes for sightseeing have become a hot commodity that people are vying for.
With his teammates blocking him, Cheng Qianxun got the telescope effortlessly.
Looking over, the whale seems to be eating an octopus.
It can be seen rising up with an octopus in its mouth.
But there were too many octopuses, so she gave up and asked Albert standing next to her: "Now that the boiler is burning, how long will it take for the ship to sail?"
"At least half an hour," Albert replied.
"Are you going to save that whale?"
It seems that the whale has changed from a predator to food.
Cheng Qianxun raised an eyebrow: "Don't run away now."
While the octopus was still eating, he ran away if he could.
Albert suddenly understood and immediately shouted: "Stop looking, work quickly, let's get out of here, quickly" Although reluctant, those gathered around the telescope were urged to get to work.
Cheng Qianxun looked at the battlefield where the desperate struggle was taking place from a distance and sighed slightly.
This is nature, and nature selects the fittest to survive.
The poor whale did not die under a certain country's "scientific research and killing ship", but died in the mouths of a large number of octopuses of unknown species.
Shovel after shovel of coal was shoveled into the boiler quickly, and soon the engine drove the turbine to rotate, and the ship was able to sail.
As a person who has done a lot, he can naturally be like a wounded person without having to do anything.
Cheng Qianxun and his teammates were in the cab, sitting comfortably on chairs.
"It's too late, they've already finished eating."
Albert watched with a telescope and gave the bad news.
Cheng Qianxun stood up, took the telescope and looked at it.
Octopuses with the color of rotting animal entrails were crawling all over the floating carcass of the huge whale like laiji, chewing heavily, and the white bones of the whale had appeared.
"They ate too much too quickly."
Cheng Qianxun handed the telescope out, and naturally someone accepted it immediately.
She returned to the chair and sat down: "Then keep dragging, and kill as many as you can along the way.
Congratulations, we will become the defenders of saving the ocean."
Albert saw that she was not nervous or scared at all, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and then continued to command.
In front of the ship, a huge adult whale, weighing at least a dozen tons, was chewed up by the octopus, and the huge skeleton slowly sank to the bottom of the sea.
As the boat passed by, it was just in time to get one last look at the octopus disembarking from its skeleton, and continue its journey with the open boat.
Most people's faces were pale and hopeless.
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But Barron sneered and shouted at them: "We are human beings and we have brains to see what we want.
Who told you to come up and look at the boiler?"
Of course Cheng Qianxun saw this scene, standing at the window that had long since lost its windshield and looking down at everything.
Of course Albert also saw it, and he asked: "What are you thinking about?"
Cheng Qianxun smiled slightly: "Barron is a good player and useful."
Useful people will naturally live longer, so they must be useful.
However, there are still people who have not realized this key, or they have realized it and don't know.
What should be done.
Night is coming soon again.
After filling the boiler with coal and the last bit of coal, everyone goes downstairs.
As for the five thousand outside, well, Reger did say it was a little less, but by visual inspection it was only about seven thousand.
They had had a full meal during the day, and they lay down on the deck to rest one by one.
Octopus rests, and people can rest too.
Everyone has bunks on the floor, and someone will be on duty at night, so you can sleep peacefully.
Albert was lying not far away.
He and Barron took turns on duty, one in the morning and the other in the evening
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