But who could have imagined that the passenger ship encountered extreme weather at sea that night after it left. The ship was shaking in the strong wind and waves and had already deviated from its normal route.
More and more people were awakened from their sleep. The timid ones were so scared that they knelt down to pray, while the brave ones wanted to go to the deck to check, but unfortunately the ship was shaking too violently and they could not walk normally.
Some people who fell off the bed had blood all over their faces, but they couldn't even get up.
The cabin was filled with panicked cries and shouts.
"The bottom of the ship hit a reef and water is coming in--" A crew member's shout completely broke the composure of those who had originally retained a trace of composure.
Running aground means the ship will sink, and in such turbulent waters, once you fall into the sea, you will die.
The captain has been distributing life jackets to passengers and arranging for some passengers to evacuate on emergency lifeboats.
However, the number of life jackets and lifeboats was limited and could not accommodate all passengers, so the captain called for women and children to be evacuated first.
But the self-proclaimed noble Hong Kong capitalists will naturally not allow this. They believe that people who can create economic value have priority right to survive, while the lives of ordinary people are as cheap as grass.
But in the face of life and death, everyone wants to live. Ordinary people who are usually humble also stand up straight at the critical moment of life and death to fight for a way of survival for themselves.
But how could they possibly fight against capital? They were suppressed as soon as they started.
In the end, it was naturally the wealthy businessmen and their families in the port city who were given priority in distributing life jackets and then boarding the small boats.
When little Ningbao was thrown out of the cargo hold box, his head hit something hard. He finally regained consciousness due to the pain, but his head was still confused.
She felt thirsty and looked for water. Finally, she found a kettle in the dining area. She picked it up and shook it to make sure there was water inside. The lid was not too tight, so she quickly opened it and drank.
"Who are you? Why are you drinking my water?" A boy asked in confusion behind Xiao Ningbao.
Little Ningbao wiped the water stains from the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, turned around and looked at the boy who was about the same age as his brother, and pouted in grievance.
"I'm sorry~"
The boy was crying as he looked at the beautiful 'doll'. He was confused and at a loss.
No! She drank from his kettle, and before he blamed her, she started crying first?
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