The bed that Yu Xifeng chose was his.
Zhang Qiu wiped the bed board again and again.
Peng Gou was about to close the door but was stopped by Zhang Qiu.
This is the only door in the entire cubicle that allows external ventilation.
Yu Xifeng was so choked up by the smoke that his face turned pale, leaving Zhang Qiu alone to chat with these people.
He gave Lao Fan a good beating.
These people's attitudes took a 180-degree turn and they answered whatever was asked.
These days, the use of force is respected wherever it is used.
Lao Fan is the dormitory head here. Apart from the relationship with the old aunt, it is indeed because,
Lao Fan is the best fighter among this group of people.
These people were talking at once.
They were basically the same as Chen Yu, and were all fished out by this ship one after another.
Each of them has accumulated rich experience in sea drifting.
Yu Xifeng got a lot of information from their conversation.
This ship was indeed launched from the northern base.
The fleet was scattered by the sea.
Individuals like Chen Yu are looking for big ships, and big ships are looking for fleets.
I've been looking for him for half a year, but there is no news.
Peng Gou said confidently: "The other ships in the fleet were probably lost. We were lucky and managed to hide under the iceberg. Other ships may not be as lucky as us."
The leadership of the ship changed several times during this period.
Captain Wu is in charge of them now.
This guy called Penggou was particularly talkative. Yu Xifeng sat there for a while and felt that he couldn't stay in the cubicle any longer.
Got up and walked out.
She went around the other cubicles and didn't see any familiar faces.
This is normal, she doesn't know many people at all.
Seeing it is luck, not seeing it is the norm.
I heard that a new person was found today, and some people came over to look for their lost relatives and friends.
Yu Xifeng stood on the deck and enjoyed the breeze.
I was thinking whether I should just leave or stay and see what happens.
What are you looking at?
The pockets of these refugees on the sea are cleaner than their faces.
After walking around like this, I didn't see any trace of ancient artifacts.
Yu Xifeng let out a long sigh.
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