"You stepped on my foot, watch out!"
"Why are you not sleeping so late at night?"
"Ouch! Ouch! I'm hurting my old waist!"
"vomit"
"vomit"
The third-class cabin does not require ticket checking and is directly a large dormitory. Many bunk beds are densely packed in the limited space in the cabin.
The bed was fixed to the floor and the narrow aisle was barely wide enough for one person to pass through.
Jiang Cha lowered her head and walked through the narrow aisle holding the package, all the way to the innermost corner where there were a few vacant beds.
The light in the cabin was dim in the middle of the night, and people could barely be seen. The passengers around her were not interested in why she came.
Most of the people living in the third-class cabins were lower-class people. They were crowded in the cabin and suffered from a lack of oxygen, polluted air, and lack of food and drink.
Anything could happen in the middle of the night, such as a girl being bullied, valuables being stolen, food being taken away, etc.
There are even people who gamble out of boredom and end up losing everything.
Then they get so angry after losing that they start to fight for their lives, and fights and bloody incidents often occur.
Therefore, most people only care about what to eat and drink tomorrow and how many days it will take to reach the Shanghai Stock Exchange.
The rest of them will mind their own business and will not meddle in other people's affairs as long as it doesn't affect them.
Jiang Cha guessed what they were thinking and came over directly.
The guest rooms upstairs are all independent and private spaces, so long periods of drifting at sea will not have any impact on their lives.
So many people, in addition to enjoying the scenery at sea, try to find ways to pass the time. The most common way is to go to a cafe and chat with others. Some people even fall in love with each other and have some romantic affairs with each other.
This is something that everyone knows, and there are usually dances in the evening. In short, there are always various activities.
Even the air in the third-class cabin below deck was oppressive. The endless hum of the engine and the stuffy heat of the steam made them feel irritable all the time.
However, there is a rule that third-class passengers are not allowed to wander around the deck at will to avoid offending the VIPs upstairs.
Therefore, in this era, bloody incidents and even small-scale conflicts and riots would occur in the third-class cabins of many ships.
These are all caused by long-term repression and harsh environment, which have a certain impact on people's psychology, making people who are already very irritable explode like a gasoline barrel at any time.
Therefore, there are always empty seats in the third class cabin, because there are constant conflicts on the road and people may die and be thrown into the sea to feed the fish.
In troubled times, human life is the least valuable, let alone something that happens on the high seas. Even the police station will not deal with such a case when it arrives at the dock.
The air in the innermost part of the cabin is the most polluted, so everyone would definitely move towards the exit if given the chance.
Usually those in the innermost part are the old, weak, sick and disabled, who cannot compete with the strong ones.
She came here with a bag, and people thought she was forced to move in because someone had robbed her of her place.
Things like this happen every day and people around us have become accustomed to it.
Lying quietly on the bed that smelled of sweat and smelly feet, the straw under me was sticky and I didn't know if there were lice.
The beds around her were very close to each other. It was no exaggeration to say that the person opposite her could just turn over and land on her bed.
In this situation, it is impossible to take out anything at random because the people around you are not fools.
In a confined space, even a silent fart cannot be hidden, let alone eating, drinking, defecating and urinating?
Ignoring the harsh environment, I forced myself to lie down and cheer myself up.
For safety! For life!
Nothing is more important than being alive. If her whereabouts are exposed this time, it will be even more troublesome once she arrives at the Shanghai port.
In addition, she also had to find time to contact the Han brothers to see if they were affected. If the situation was difficult, she would quickly evacuate and hide.
This way she can determine what went wrong and then come up with appropriate countermeasures.
In the morning she was awakened by the crying of a child, the noisy cabin with footsteps, coughing, snoring, grinding teeth, talking in sleep, hiccups and shouting caused by some movements.
She never knew that people could make so much noise when they were asleep. When she was in college, four girls lived together, and the only noise in the room was the small sound of a cell phone.
I barely slept for half the night. I sat up and curled up in the corner of the bed, watching the person walking back and forth in front of me.
Some went to the toilet, of course there were no restrooms here, only some squat toilets without even doors.
All kinds of sounds and smells filled her nostrils, and the headache from not getting enough sleep seemed to be about to explode.
"Young man, I beg you to give me something to eat! I haven't eaten for three days. You look plump and white, so you must have enough food. Just give me a couple of bites!"
After saying that, he pushed her, thinking that she would be easier to control if she lost weight.
She had a headache and felt nauseous. The surrounding environment was too much for her to accept and unbearable for a while.
After being stimulated by the old lady, he vomited directly, and his stomach contained the bread and milk he had eaten in the room last night.
After fermenting overnight, the taste is extremely sour and refreshing.
Maybe my stomach felt better after vomiting, so the headache wasn't as severe.
The old lady who came to beg for food was the most miserable. She came with the intention of taking advantage of others, but ended up being vomited all over by the beggar.
It was wet and sticky, and gave off an indescribable sour smell.
The lighting here is not good, so I can't see her complexion clearly, but it probably doesn't look very good.
"You, you, are you doing this on purpose? Do you want me to live? You just asked if I had anything to eat. Do you really have to vomit all over me?
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