Sure enough, after a thunderclap, a torrential downpour arrived as expected.
Large raindrops pelted the windshield with a loud pattering sound.
The heavy rain immediately blurred the view, and visibility dropped sharply.
"This awful weather!"
Feng Ye cursed inwardly, gripping the rudder even tighter with both hands, his eyes fixed on the blurry sea ahead.
Actually, you don't need to look at the sea when you're sailing; you can determine your direction using a locator and other instruments.
Otherwise, how would one discern directions in pitch-black darkness, and who could possibly distinguish east from west?
He is looking at the sea now to observe the wave situation so that he can take timely countermeasures.
Moreover, it's not enough to just pay attention to the front; you also have to keep an eye on the stern.
Here Ah-Can was braving the rain, standing at the door of the wheelhouse, peering out and looking towards the stern of the boat.
In such severe weather conditions, one must be extremely careful.
Otherwise, a single mishap could result in the ship being destroyed and people losing their lives.
This isn't the first or second time they've worked together like this.
When the Rising Sun set sail before, it encountered storms and waves, so they had developed some understanding of each other.
Compared to the Hyuga, the current Dongsheng is more robust, more stable, and naturally more resistant to wind and waves.
Therefore, Ah-chan wasn't particularly worried.
They had encountered even bigger storms, and the Rising Sun sailed back safely.
He firmly believed that his brother Ye could safely sail the boat back.
Feng Xuan, on the other hand, was feeling very uneasy and anxious.
He had been at sea with the Harvest for a year and had never encountered such a big storm.
Moreover, besides the surging waves, the sky was so dark and it was raining heavily, severely obstructing his vision, which made him even more uncertain.
Moreover, he wasn't particularly familiar with Feng Ye's driving skills and had considered taking over the driving position several times.
However, seeing that the ship was sailing relatively smoothly, he forced himself to hold back.
Under Feng Ye's precise control, the Dongsheng sailed for another hour through the raging winds and waves.
However, the rain did not decrease; instead, it intensified.
Dense raindrops formed lines, cascading down like a waterfall, shrouding the entire world in a hazy mist.
The waves grew increasingly turbulent, each crashing down as if to capsize the entire ship.
Suddenly, Ah-Can exclaimed, "Brother Ye, a big wave is coming from behind!"
"Okay, be careful and hold on tight."
Feng Ye reminded him, gripping the rudder tightly with both hands, ready to respond.
In an instant, a giant wave crashed down with overwhelming force, lifting the stern of the ship at a 45-degree angle.
The waves surging up from the stern churned and surged wildly along the passageways on both sides of the superstructure toward the foredeck.
Immediately afterwards, the Dong Sheng seemed to be thrown into the air.
Everyone on board experienced a brief period of weightlessness.
Feng Ye and the others in the driver's seat were alright. They were mentally prepared and held on to something fixed, successfully stabilizing themselves.
But the others in the cabin weren't so lucky; they were all tossed about.
Some even bumped into the walls of the cabin, groaning in pain.
When the Dong Sheng fell back onto the sea, it shook violently again.
However, before everyone could recover, Ah-Can's exclamation rang out again.
"Brother Ye, Brother Ye, another big wave is coming..."
Another giant wave crashed in, and Ye Chenliang and his group were once again thrown about, bumping and knocking each other.
After these two experiences, everyone found something to hold onto tightly and dared not let go.
"Damn it, it hurts like hell!"
Luo Zhiping grimaced and cursed, rubbing his sore forehead.
He was careless just now, and when he was thrown out, his forehead made intimate contact with the wall, which hurt so much that tears almost came out of his eyes.
The others were about the same; they were all careless and fared no better.
At this moment, they were all in a sorry state, their faces pale.
Ye Chenliang, in particular, was not only hit, but his stomach was also churning, and he was dry heaving incessantly.
He was prone to seasickness, and it took him a lot of effort to overcome it.
But now the wind and waves are so strong, and the ship is rocking so violently, he's starting to feel seasick again.
I vomited up everything I ate at noon, and I almost threw up bile.
The cabin was a mess, covered in his vomit.
The air was filled with a pungent, sour smell.
Xiao Mingshi asked with concern, "Xiao Ye, are you alright?"
Ye Chenliang's face was pale, but he still forced a smile: "I'm fine, I just get seasick, I'll be fine after throwing up."
"Just bear with it for now, and things will be fine once the storm subsides."
Xiao Mingshi offered a word of comfort.
"I know."
Ye Chenliang said with a bitter face, "This wave is too big, when will it ever end?"
He had barely finished speaking when he started gagging again.
Everyone knows this is just the beginning; bigger waves are yet to come, and Ye Chenliang will suffer even more.
At this moment, Feng Ye pursed his lips, considering whether to find an island to dock and have his people go ashore to take refuge.
The waves are too big now; the boat can handle them, but the people can't.
If this continues, the people on the ship will suffer terribly.
The key point is that the typhoon hasn't even arrived yet, and the waves are already this big.
When the typhoon arrives, the wind and waves will only be stronger, and the situation will become even more dangerous and critical.
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