02533 Premeditated
At night, a heavy fog filled the sea.
It was also accompanied by a cold wave.
Sementa and Hepori were both trembling in the cold wind.
Even sleeping bags cannot fully guarantee their temperature.
Symenta woke up from the cold.
She opened her eyes, but found that Chen Zhao and Oquerati Gesri did not go to bed.
At this moment, both of them were sitting on a folding chair, with a fishing rod in front of them, and drinking wine.
Symenta was speechless to both of them.
"Are you not cold at all?"
The two of them don’t wear much. On such a foggy night, there is a cold wave coming. Don’t they feel cold at all?
You should know that even the iron railings have frozen many ice cones.
Sementa was awakened by the cold in his sleeping bag.
You can imagine how low the temperature is here.
But Chen Zhao and Oquerati Gasri faced the bitter cold wind without fear.
This is really abnormal.
"Are you awake?" Chen Zhao turned around and looked at Saementa.
"Do you want a glass of iced whiskey? It's very cool." Oquerati Gesri patted her big belly.
Symenta was completely speechless.
Although alcohol can drive away the cold, in this environment, let alone whiskey, even alcohol is useless.
Symenta is no longer sleepy at this moment.
It's so cold that I can't fall asleep at all.
Symenta stood up and put on his thick jacket.
"Where are we now?"
"I don't know." Chen Zhao said calmly: "Do you dare to enter the cockpit?"
At this moment, the cockpit was already covered with those sticky things.
The fate of entering is death.
Symenta looked at Chen Zhao and Oquerati Gasri.
"Don't you worry about your safety at all?"
"Worried, but what can we do?"
"Yes, worrying is unnecessary, so stay honestly."
Not long after, Hepoli also woke up.
"Miss, why don't you sleep for a while?"
"What do you think?" Symenta said unhappy: "Have you thought of a solution?"
Hebori looked around, then looked at Chen Zhao and Oquelati Gesli, and then shook his head.
Hebori obviously didn't say anything.
Obviously he was concerned about Chen Zhao and Oquerati Gasri.
However, Hebori still gave Symenta a look.
Soon, the two met on the bow of the ship.
The cold wind whistled and the waves slapped here. They believed that the conversation between them would definitely avoid the eyes and ears of Chen Zhao and Oquerati Gasri.
"What do you think?"
"Miss, the ship is completely out of control now and cannot continue to stay here. The only way to survive is the submarine." Hepori said, pointing to the small submarine hanging on the boom.
"But the lever is in the cockpit."
"I'll go in," Hepori said.
"No, it's all full of mucus inside. Those mucus contains viruses, and you will become like those people when you enter."
"Not for a short time," Hepori said: "As long as I deal with the infected person in the cockpit, I will control my arms to put down the submarine. However, I cannot let those two people go up. In addition, I have to find a way to bring all the food."
"Hebori, you don't have to do this." Sermenta naturally didn't want Hebori to die at this moment.
Her relationship with Hepori is naturally not comparable to other crew members.
She didn't care if the other crew members were dead.
But she didn't want Hepori to die.
Especially for her self-sacrifice.
"No, that's the only hope."
Hebori grabbed the gun in his hand and looked at Chen Zhao and Oquerati Gesri on the second deck.
"I'll kill them now," Hepori said resolutely.
Sementa suddenly became nervous: "Herberi, let's think of other ways."
"There is no other way, Miss, don't say anything."
Hebori walked towards Chen Zhao and Oquerati Gasri, and suddenly raised his gun and pointed it at the two of them.
"Hopoli, what are you going to do?" Oquilati Gesri looked at Heopoli.
"What do you think?"
"I think you're kidding."
"This is not funny." Hepori responded coldly.
"Even if you want to kill us with a gun, at least you have to load the bullets first." Oquerati Gasri spread his left hand, revealing more than a dozen bullets.
Hepori's face couldn't help but change: "When did you..."
"Of course it's when you're asleep." Oquerati Gesri said teasingly: "I see that you're stuck your gun in your belt when you sleep. I'm afraid that your gun will get fire and your life will collapse. So I'm kind enough to put away your bullets. Are you very grateful to me?"
Hepoli suddenly pulled out a dagger from behind.
He seemed to be planning to fight with Chen Zhao and Oquerati Gasri.
He thought that with a dagger in his hand, Chen Zhao and Oquerati Gesri were definitely not his opponent.
However, Oquerati Gesri took out his pistol.
"Haha...you lost."
Hepoli's face turned pale, he knew he had lost.
"Do you really think that submarine can save Symenta?"
"How do you know...our conversation?" Hebori and Sermenta were both shocked.
The bow of the boat is thirty meters away from here, and there is a strong wind and waves, so the sound cannot be heard here.
"I want to say SF Express, do you believe it? Haha..."
"You pressed a wiretap on us?"
Chen Zhao and Oquerati Gasri both rolled their eyes.
"A fool knows that your intention is nothing more than killing us and taking away the supplies."
"Mr. Oquelati, please stop." Sementa finally spoke: "Herberi, put down the knife, too."
Hebori thought about it and finally put down the knife.
If he had a chance of winning, he would not give up on this idea.
The key is that no matter how fast he is, it is impossible to be faster than the gun in O'Quelati Gesri's hand.
Oquerati Gesri took back the gun readily.
This move made Hebori eager to try again.
"Yeah, the big fish is on the bait."
Chen Zhao suddenly made a sound, which scared Hepoli and Symenta.
Chen Zhao pulled the rod hard, and a bluefin tuna of at least 300 kilograms flew into the air and then smacked heavily at their feet.
Hebori and Symenta's faces changed.
They really didn't realize before that Chen Zhao's power was so great.
You should know that even the oldest fisherman has to fight for two hours before he can slowly pull up.
But Chen Zhao actually picked the fish into the air.
It felt like catching a small fish.
This power is too terrifying.
"This fish has been enough for us to eat for more than ten days. In this weather, the hull has a lot of freezing, so we don't have to worry about fresh water at all. We can completely waste it and take risks."
Chapter completed!