"This," I was stunned for a moment, "is someone calling for help?"

Lao Lei bent down, fiddled with the radio station, and then patted hard with his hands, "What a broken thing!" Then he straightened up and looked outward from the sea outside. We also looked out through the glass of the cockpit, but there was no ship in front of us.

"It seems that there are other ships in the nearby waters besides us." Uncle Er said.

Lao Lei said with some regret: "It's a pity that we can't go out to save people in this situation. The storm outside is so turbulent that we can't save people, but we may have to get in. Unless they are also in the eyes of the storm."

The second uncle smiled, "How is this possible? The storm is not very eye-catching. We didn't see any ships just now!"

And at this moment, Wen Mo, who was standing outside the cabin, suddenly said: "They may be in the eyes of the storm."

"What did you say?" We were confused by Wen Mo's words, so we walked to the deck.

Wen Mo pointed at the back of us, "Look!"

Following the direction of his finger, we were shocked to find that a fishing boat of about the same size had appeared behind us at some point in a ghostly manner.

"When did this ship appear? And this is not a ship near us!" Lao Lei looked at the ship, "I basically know all the ships on the nearby shore."

Uncle Er frowned, "Who are these people?" As he said that, Uncle Er walked to the back side of the ship and looked at the ship carefully, but there was no movement on it.

The ship was getting closer and closer to our ship, and its speed should be faster than ours, and it gradually moved side by side with our ship. Suddenly, the radio station in the cockpit sounded again, and the somewhat faint and weird voice sounded again: "Help...Help...I...3542..." This time it was clearer than last time, but the noise was still heavy, and the sound was intermittent, so we could only distinguish these.

"Uncle Second," I pointed to the ship next to me and said, "Did you say this distress signal send this ship? If it were them, they had already arrived here and there was no danger. Why are they still sending distress signals?"

"That may not be them, but," Uncle Second frowned and thought, "The ship next to him is quite strange. Logically speaking, he escaped from the storm and met other ships. Why didn't anyone come out to see it?"

Hearing the second uncle's words, I nodded, so I walked to the side of the boat and shouted to the boat over there: "Hey! Is there anyone? Is there anyone on the boat?"

The ship was still floating quietly without a trace of response. I was wondering, and when I turned my eyes, I suddenly saw the words written on the hull. Although the two words in the first are already mottled, I could still see the one behind: Yu 3542!

Why do I think these four numbers look so familiar? I thought to myself, and couldn't help but recite it: "Yu 3542?3542?"

Wen Mo next to him said lightly: "The distress signal on the radio just now seems to have mentioned this number!"

"By the way!" Jingwenmo reminded me, and I remembered it. In this way, I can be sure that this ship is the ship that sends a distress signal, but it is in a stable state.

It became a bit strange when things turned out like this, so I suggested whether to go to the ship to take a look.

The second uncle was not very willing and thought he should try not to cause trouble. However, Lao Lei did not think so. He said that if he received a distress signal at sea, if conditions permit, he must try his best to rescue him. This is the rule passed down by his ancestors.

Although my relationship with my second uncle was closer, I still supported Lao Leitou's idea. In the end, we decided to go over and take a look. We tried to get the boat close to the boat as close as possible. Wen Mo and I changed into a diving suit and brought a waterproof flashlight. Then Wen Mo jumped over first, and then connected the two boats together with a rope. I crawled over through the connected rope, and Er Leitou and Lao Leitou stayed on the boat.

Wenmo and I looked around on the deck. They were all basic things, and there was nothing unusual. We walked into the cockpit and found that there was no one driving inside. The radio microphone was hanging on the side and was shaking with the hull.

No one? This situation made me think of a long-standing sea legend - the ghost ship! Could it be that this is a ghost ship? Thinking of this, my back chilled and I couldn't help but look at Wen Mo next to me, but Wen Mo's face was calm and he was calm observing the situation around me. His attitude made my mood much more stable.

Then we came to the cabin again, which was still empty, with some daily necessities scattered on the ground, and the cabin looked messy. We both overturned casually and basically found nothing useful. It seemed that this was just an ordinary fishing boat.

We speculate that the ship was originally abandoned and happened to be blown here by a storm. At present, this situation is only more reasonable.

Wen Mo and I were about to return to our ship, when suddenly, a few strange sounds came from the cargo hold below the ship. Could it be that someone is below?

Wenmo and I looked at each other, and couldn't help but press our hands on the short knife around our waist. We walked down the stairs and opened the cargo tank door and found that the warehouse was almost filled with water. Seeing this situation, I felt a little confused. The ship had already entered so much water and was amazed that it had not sunk.

Looking at the water full of water, I was wondering if it was necessary to go down and take a look. While I was hesitating, Wen Mo had already patted me and signaled me to go down and take a look, asking me to wait here. I asked him to be careful. Wen Mo nodded and disappeared into the water all at once. I watched a halo light up from under the water and slowly dived down.

I waited on it for a long time, but Wenmo couldn't help but feel a little worried. Although I looked at the black water surface below and felt a little guilty, I decided to go down and take a look to avoid Wenmo's accident. After all, this place is not land.

I turned on the flashlight in my hand and was about to jump into the water. Suddenly, I saw a splash of water under the water. It seemed that something was floating over. I thought Wenmo had returned, so I planned to reach out and pull him. As soon as my hand reached in, I grabbed something like a hand. I grabbed it and lifted it up. When I saw what I was grabbing clearly, I was shocked. When I looked at the water, I immediately screamed with a "ah".

Because I saw that the person I was holding was clearly a white hand that had been soaked, and a pale face on the water surface just floated up. I quickly let go and looked at the waves on the water surface in a panic of water.
Chapter completed!