Live expedition from tomb raiding

Time passed slowly.

According to the usual practice, the boat boss set up a simple altar on the bow of the boat alone, and prayed that this adventure will go smoothly, and everyone will go safely and come back safely.

On the sea... To be precise, people who live on the water have such a rule, which is quite interesting.

A few minutes later, after the prayer was over, the boss of the boat stood up, shouted, and the sailors got up, sailed, and set sail.

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Ding Ze fell asleep. He didn't want to fall asleep, but he sat there motionless, and the fishing boat was dangling on the sea...

Needless to say, it is indeed very helpful for sleep.

Fortunately, this sleep did not last too long, at least when I woke up, the sky was still slightly bright, without the oppressive feeling of black clouds overwhelming the city.

Stretched, looked around.

Just like the original plot, after the excitement and novelty caused by going out to sea for the first time at the beginning, Wu Xie was sleeping soundly not far away.

Professor Gu and the others were not on the deck, nor was Bald Zhang, so they should have entered the cabin.

Aning was there, with his back turned to him, leaning on the railing, looking at the sea where the waves were obviously more heaving.

When Ding Ze saw it, he couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Of course, it's not because of how charming Ah Ning's back is.

It's not because Ah Ning's posture at this time makes people think of some bad things easily!

He just woke up, and saw this woman in "Tomb Raider Notes", who actually didn't have many roles, but for some reason, she left a lot of impressions on many people, and suddenly became curious about a question.

'Before she clearly recognized my voice. '

'But so far there is no movement at all. '

'So calm? '

'Or are you planning to wait until you enter the tomb under the sea, and then give me a hard time? '

263 The wind is howling, the waves are raging.

The weather at sea, just like a woman's face, tends to change as soon as it is said, and it is the kind of thief.

Ding Ze leaned against the railing, smoking a cigarette, stared blankly for a while, and then saw the black line that cut the world in two in the distance.

The storm is coming.

The boss of the ship and the sailors ran in a panic, busy reinforcing the supplies on the ship so as not to be swept into the sea by the increasingly powerful waves.

Ding Ze glanced at it, and the next plot couldn't be avoided, so he could only follow along, if he meddled indiscriminately... Dahai wouldn't joke with people.

Thinking about it, Ding Ze walked up to Wu Xie, and stretched out his hand to shake him awake, "The storm is coming."

Wu Xie opened his eyes, and after being dazed for two seconds, he looked in the direction of Ding Ze's finger. When he saw it, his face darkened instantly, "Damn it!"

Although Wu Xie has never personally experienced a sea storm, he has heard of it. He knows that this thing is amazingly powerful. Once this broken fishing boat is involved, it will definitely be dead, and there will be no miracles.

In a hurry, "what should I do?"

Ding Ze shook his head when he heard it, "Cold salad."

Wu Xie: "(#￣～￣#)!!!"

Just at this moment, the boat boss hurried past, Wu Xie saw it, and hurriedly grabbed the boat boss's arm, "Is there a storm coming?"

The boss of the boat nodded decisively, the seriousness of the situation was fully reflected on his dark face at this moment, "Big storm! It's coming towards us!"

The voice caught my ears, and the innocent comrade immediately asked, "Then what should I do? Do you want to continue on your way?"

When the boat boss heard this, his head immediately shook like a rattle, "Little comrade, keep on going! People will die, we must quickly find a reef to shelter from the wind!"

After finishing speaking, before Wu Xie had a chance to ask another question, the boss of the boat raised his foot and ran very fast, racing against time.

It is no exaggeration, seeing that the sky is rapidly changing into a dark posture, the behavior of the boat boss at this moment is really very apt to be described by the words 'race against death'.

When Aning found Wu Xie before, he had already mentioned the situation.

The situation, or the plan, is to arrive at the destination before the storm strikes and rescue Wu Sansheng and others.

Otherwise, Wu Sansheng and the others would most likely either suffocate in that undersea tomb, or get out of the undersea tomb unluckily, and be taken somewhere by the surging sea water.

This is the sea, looking for someone in the sea, hehe, the result can be imagined.

So, when the boss of the boat said that he wanted to hide and couldn't hurry, and when he thought of Wu Sansheng's death, Wu Xie's face became even more gloomy in an instant, as if he was about to bleed.

"Brother Ding..." Wu Xie said, with despair in his tone.

Ding Ze knew what he wanted to say, so he still shook his head, "Your third uncle is lucky, and he won't die so easily. Let's go see Baldy Zhang and the others if they have any plans."

Hearing this, out of anxiety, Wu Xie immediately raised his feet and rushed to the cabin.

Ding Ze didn't follow, but still stood on the deck, looking into the distance, it was like a scene of the end of the world, thick and rolling dark clouds.

Some people say that the stars and the sea are the romance of men!

Looking at the scene in front of him at this moment, Ding Ze really felt it.

'Those who say such things probably have never seen this side of the sea, they only know the beauty of sunny days and sunny days. '

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This is indeed the case.

I saw that the number of sand sculpture viewers in the live broadcast room had reached 300 million. At this moment, they watched the world change color in the live broadcast screen, and watched the absolutely terrifying and astonishing storm...

People who haven't personally experienced how terrible a sea storm is, really can't imagine how close death will be to themselves when a storm of this magnitude hits!

The audience of sand sculptures were stunned and gasped.

hiss!hiss!

"Fuck, this sense of substitution is awesome!"

"I can't do it! I'm so seasick, I want to vomit!"

"...You upstairs are really talented, and you are not on the boat, how can you get seasick?"

"You know what a fart! Do you dare to say that if you watch a live broadcast that stands on the edge of a skyscraper and is about to fall at any time, you won't be uncontrollably terrified and feel that it is you, not the anchor?"