Chapter Eleven Ocean-going Fishing Vessels
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In the early morning of the next day, the sun rose from the side of the sea, driving away the darkness and bringing dawn to this half of the world.
Some early-rising seabirds were flying under the morning light, their wings passing low in the sky, and making crisp calls. The deep blue water was rippled by the wind, and a group of dolphins were playing with the waves, sometimes jumping out of the water and sometimes diving into the bottom of the water. It was so uncomfortable and happy.
A black monster swam not far from the dolphin. Its black and powerful tail swung back and forth in the sea. Its hind legs were straight and at the tail, and the tail provided power to move forward.
Cheng Fan was watching the dolphins playing and swimming forward, chewing something in his mouth. If he looked carefully, he was also holding something in his two paws, not only in his mouth.
Looking carefully, he saw that they were several large lobsters. He got up this morning and crawled out of the cave where he was hiding. Thinking of the red lobster he saw yesterday, he decided to try the taste of lobsters in the sea. It was all over.
I regret that I have never eaten lobster in my previous life.
According to the environment in which he saw lobsters crawling out yesterday, he found them easily in the corals and was startled by countless flying fish. He actually caught a few unlucky lobsters in the rock crevice caves of the corals, including the one from yesterday.
The red lobster did not escape the fate of being eaten.
While eating breakfast and walking on the road, the dolphins also discovered this strange-shaped little monster, but did not pay attention to it. There are countless creatures in the sea, and even if a strange-shaped thing appeared, it would not be a big deal.
For several days, Cheng Fan was doing nothing in the sea, like an idle hooligan. He would either swim with a group of dolphins, hang out with a group of fish, or play with a turtle.
Of course, when it's time to eat, Cheng Fan will cut the turtle sauce into pieces and eat it with deep malice.
He kept wandering aimlessly, occasionally coming out of the water to observe the sun and stars. He only knew that he seemed to be heading farther and farther north. Only God knew where exactly he had reached and whether he was really heading north.
What also frustrated him was that he had not encountered a single human ship after swimming for several days.
I wonder if it's because humans have good luck? Or is it because of their poor animal character?
The weather on the sea changes all the time. In the morning it is still sunny and beautiful, but in the afternoon, heavy dark clouds come from afar. The hot air rises and the cold air falls, forming a tropical cyclone in the ocean and setting off huge waves.
When the sea is calm, it is like a mirror and a beautiful gem. When it is wild, it is ferocious and terrifying, full of the aura of violence and destruction.
On the sea, there are heavy rains, thunder, strong winds and huge waves, and the majestic ocean has transformed into a demon that eats people without spitting out bones.
In such a heavy rain, a ray of light is like a candle in the wind, slowly drifting from a distance.
This is an ocean-going fishing boat that has just finished its work. The fishing season is over, and the crew members are eager to return home. Regardless of the weather forecast that there may be a storm tonight, they are eager to return home.
The fishing boat is about forty meters long, and its steel hull rises and falls with the surging waves. Through the windows, you can see the crew driving the fishing boat clenching their teeth, as if fighting the ocean.
"boom"
Another surging wave came. The wave was seven or eight meters high, much higher than the fishing boat. Tons of seawater rushed across the deck. The force was so strong that the boat trembled and sank in the sea.
And it rises with the sea water.
It was so ups and downs, mixed with heavy rain, that the dim lights of the fishing boats could not reach very far in the wind and rain.
The rain was really heavy, and the wind was really strong.
The entire ocean is like a giant beast with its mouth wide open, while this fishing boat is like a lamb trapped in the fog, ready to be swallowed up at any time.
The crew members on the ship couldn't sleep. Those who smoked smoked one after another, and those who didn't smoke stared at the heavy rain outside.
Who can really sleep at this time?
By the dim light in the wind and rain, a plaster flag revealed the country to which the fishing boat belonged.
Under the surging waves, a pair of eyes stared here, and then disappeared into the sea silently.
After a night of wind and rain, when the morning sun shone on the ship, all the crew members felt the joy of surviving the disaster. They hugged each other, lamented the beauty of life, and marveled at the horror of the ocean last night.
Little did they know, a little monster was quietly swimming under the fishing boat. As the fishing boat sailed, he also moved forward with it.
Some crew members discovered the little monster displayed on the sonar, but regarded it as a curious "fish" who wanted to get something for nothing.
In the ocean, in some fishing grounds where fishing boats frequently operate, some sharks have learned to follow the fishing boats to pick up leaks, or simply tear open the trawl nets and steal the fish inside.
This is probably also a shark trying to pick something up, right?
The crew on the boat didn't care much. It was just a shark. Could it have climbed onto the boat along the rope and eaten people? It was estimated that it wouldn't be able to follow for long, and it would leave on its own after seeing nothing to gain.
Cheng Fan followed the fishing boat. During the storm last night, he saw light in the distance. After swimming over, he found the Japanese fishing boat. However, the wind and waves were strong at that time, making it difficult to get close. After the storm, it was daytime again.
, if he climbed up blatantly, he would definitely attract attention, so he followed secretly.
Many of these ocean-going fishing boats are equipped with weapons. It is very common to have guns and ammunition. Although Cheng Fan's recovery ability is amazing, it does not mean that his body is indestructible.
The last time there was a massacre on the island, he was hit by several bullets, which penetrated his skin and made bloody holes. The bullets penetrated deep into his body, causing him to have to dig out the bullets alive. That kind of
Cheng Fan would never want to try again if there was no need for the heart-wrenching pain.
According to him, I don’t have a sexual habit and I like to be abused by nature!
Therefore, board the boat quietly and don't let anyone shoot you.
The speed of the fishing boat sailing on the sea is not very fast, about ten knots per hour, which converted into the familiar expression method, is about 18 kilometers per hour. At this speed, Cheng Fan can barely keep up.
Following along, from dawn to dusk, dusk and night, watching the sun disappear at the other end of the horizon, the strange fish was still moving forward with the boat.
A crew member took out a few fish from the icehouse and threw them into the sea. In the dark water, a black shadow bit the fish and swallowed them in several mouthfuls.
Unfortunately, the lights here were dark and could not shine into the sea. The dark shadow did not surface and was exposed, so they could not see that this guy was not a fish at all, but a little monster.
If you see it, you will still feel familiar. Oh, isn't this the Godzilla who has been causing trouble to Japan all year round? It's just a little smaller!
Cheng Fan finished eating the fish, silently dived into the water, and continued to follow the fishing boat. He had a new plan. Although he was tired and unable to swim, he was full of energy when he thought of that very interesting plan.
Ice-blue eyes flickered in the dark bottom of the ship, and a strange smile emerged from those eyes...
For several days, Cheng Fan followed the fishing boat. Everyone on the boat also knew of his existence and just regarded him as a very patient and stubborn fish.
The crew also gave him a bird-language name, but of course Cheng Fan himself didn't know the name.
The crew would throw some fish into the water for him every day, completely unaware that the thing at the bottom of the water was not a fish, but a little monster demon ready to take their lives.
It was already nightfall on the fifth day, and the fishing boats were still sailing on the sea. The speed at night was much slower than during the day, and a light illuminated the way forward.
Speaking of which, the weather has been excellent these past few days, and the ocean has become calm and beautiful, as if its wild violence has been exhausted in that storm.
The crew members were very happy and felt that this was a good sign. The harvest was not small and they could return home safely to reunite with their families.
There are no stars tonight, a crescent moon hangs in the sky, a dark cloud floats from the sky, just covering the moonlight, the sea breeze blows, whimpering, its voice is like complaining, its voice is like complaining, it seems like the soul of the dead is crying in lamentation
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Such an environment is very much like a scene in a horror movie where ghosts are about to appear.
Chapter completed!