"Your arm injury is quite serious. Let's take you downstairs. You should not be with the public for the time being. No matter whether it is contagious or not, it is good for you and everyone." Hou San interrupted the man.

The man looked resentful.

Only then did he realize that he had asked the wrong person.

So, he gave Rong Huaiyan a hard look, and said angrily: "You are not the owner of this boat, what are you asking?"

Rong Huaiyan was not in a hurry to refute.

He asked again: "Since you all came up, why didn't your enemy come over?"

The man with the broken arm had a fierce look on his face.

He yelled: "Hmph, my enemy is mine, so fuck you."

Naturally, he failed to grab Mufa, and was injured by them. His companion secretly attacked and cut Mufa's rope with a blade, and the three of them dispersed.

The broken-armed man turned around and followed Hou San, ready to leave.

The portrait in Rong Huaiyan's hand accidentally fell, and it just happened to float at the feet of the man with the broken arm. The man grabbed the paper and shouted: "This, isn't this the stupid man?"

Rong Huaiyan's face suddenly changed.

He stepped forward and exerted light force with his hands, and the man with the broken arm suddenly felt that he couldn't breathe.

"You, what do you want to do? This is on someone else's territory. If you dare to attack me, you will have to pay a price." The man yelled.

He naturally realized that Rong Huaiyan and his enemy seemed to know each other...

If the other party is a family, wouldn't it be miserable if he talked so much with them?

Rong Huaiyan's heart was burning with fire.

He wanted to throw this man down in one go, but Hou San and his party watched from the sidelines. Although there was no law enforcement team on board, since Pan Zhou had formed a rescue team, he must have a fearless spirit.

Rong Huaiyan shook off the man fiercely, turned around and left.

You don't have to do it yourself to kill someone.

Besides, the arms of this kind of dog have turned black. When his companion attacked Qiao Mobai and the others, he was also swept into the water by the big waves, and he might have been eaten by sharks.

After Rong Huaiyan turned and left, the man with the broken arm behind him fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, writhing like a carp on the boat.

"Wow, hurry up, throw him down, he's full of poison."

"Ah, stay away from me, and finally avoid the earthquake, but don't be infected by him."

A group of people panicked and avoided it.

The broken-armed man's eyes were full of begging, and he kept begging: "No, no, save me, save me, I am also a human—"

Unfortunately, the fear of danger overcame everything, so Hou San ordered a few people around him to hook him with hooks and throw him into the sea with a big iron arm.

Not a single splash.

The man with the broken arm was engulfed by a white wave.

Rong Huaiyan turned around and returned to the cabin.

He told Qiao Xiachu the news he heard from the broken-arm man's heart one by one. Qiao Xiachu was about to leave the rescue ship and wanted to find the trace of Qiao Mobai, but he stopped him.

"Don't worry, if Mo Bai was really washed down by the sea, he should still be in this direction. As long as there are no accidents, he should be found soon." Rong Huaiyan said.

Judging from the voice in the broken-armed man's heart, the point of their conflict was not very far from the range of the rescue number.

Qiao Xiachu said: "Well, let's go to the deck and have a look. There are telescopes in the space. Then we can find a corner where no one is around and carefully observe the movement on the sea."

Rong Huaiyan nodded in agreement.

He left the hatch with Qiao Xiachu, turned around and went out, but before leaving, Qiao Xiachu still put all the things in the room into the space, leaving only two empty backpacks.

The door on this ship only has a triple iron bolt that can be closed from the inside, and the lock core is completely broken. Once people leave, the door can be pushed open at will.

Once someone breaks in and sees that the house is full of items, they may be suspicious.

The facts were as she expected.

As soon as the two of them left the room, a few survivors sneaked in and searched everything in the room, even cleaning their backpacks inch by inch.

Only, apart from two dirty clothes, nothing else.

"They really handed over all the food, what an idiot, if there is no food, they are dead!"

"I thought it was a fat sheep, but I didn't expect it to be a waste of time."

"However, we can find a way to catch them, ask where the food came from, and maybe turn it back."

Several people felt that what this person said made sense, so they began to plan a hunting plan.

After Qiao Xiachu and Rong Huaiyan left the cabin, they quickly boarded the deck, found a hidden corner, raised their binoculars, and observed the seaside all the way, hoping to find any trace of Qiao Mobai.

Unfortunately, after searching all places, there is no trace of people on the sea.

Just when Qiao Xiachu couldn't bear it and wanted to go into the sea, and went out to look for Qiao Mobai on the assault boat in the space, Rong Huaiyan raised the binoculars in his hand, looked at the sky ahead, and exclaimed: "Look over there!" What is it?"

Qiao Xiachu opened his eyes to look, and immediately covered his mouth with shock.

"This, this is the storm—"

"Yes, quickly, get out of here quickly, once the waves rise, we will be swallowed by the waves."

Qiao Xiachu put away the binoculars, followed Rong Huaiyan, and hurriedly retreated.

After they returned to the deck, Rong Huaiyan grabbed Hou San and said loudly: "Hurry up and warn the captain, a storm is coming."

Before Hou San could react, he was pushed violently by Rong Huaiyan, and when he staggered, a hand behind him grabbed his head, and his eyes were aimed at a dark cloud in the sky.

"Maya—"

Hou San's legs were soft.

He was originally a crew member, so he naturally knew what was going on, so he rushed straight to Pan Zhou's room, knocked on the cabin door, and said loudly: "First mate, first mate, the storm is coming, and it's coming in our direction .”

Pan Zhou hurriedly opened the door.

After he came out, he went straight to the deck, and there was a large piece of dark clouds floating in the sky in the distance. The clouds were getting thicker and thicker, and the clouds were very low, as heavy as a city, and they were about to sweep across a large area of ​​the sea. Their position was almost impossible to escape. .

Pan Zhou's face was serious: "The captain should already know, you go and organize the survivors in the cabin, pay attention to avoiding the storm, try to find a safe place, and don't be swept away by the storm."

"Yes."

Hou San quickly went to make arrangements.

The distinguished guests in the cabin were relatively safe when the first round of sea storm hit, except for the dizziness caused by the bumps, everything else was fine.

However, if the ship does not withstand the storm, once it rolls over, the distinguished guests in the cabin may face a more serious crisis than those on the deck.

After the alarm sounded, the survivors on the entire ship tried their best to weld themselves to the deck.

A strong wind swept through.

The air formed a vortex, penetrated the ship, and whizzed past everyone's ears, like a urging music, penetrating into people's hearts bit by bit.