[Titanic] True Love Is Eternal

"Come back." The sharp whistle rang through the dark ocean, and someone yelled heart-piercingly, "Come back quickly, the lifeboat is back to save people."

"Go back and save people." Jack snatched the crew's wooden oar angrily, pointed to the lifeboat No. [-] not fully loaded, and said loudly, "Hurry up, I'll row to them quickly, and then transfer the woman , went back with an empty lifeboat to save people."

"It's dangerous..."

"Shut up." Jack sternly stopped the crew's cowardly protests, then sat on the side of the boat and rowed vigorously with an anxious face, "Hurry up, we need to hurry up..."

The fifth officer of lifeboat No.14 was also doing the same thing. Roy held up a flashlight and commanded with a serious face, "We're going back, the women stay behind, and the men row back with wooden oars."

The cry for help in the darkness in the distance was as brutal as hell, and as time went by, this pale cry for help gradually weakened.Karl felt that the time was so long that every second was delaying him.He couldn't see people in the dark, and there were only a dozen passengers on the last collapsible lifeboat.

Carl was holding a gun in his hand, his hair splashed with seawater was covered with white frost, his eyes had a terrifying stern look, and his bloodless face had the look of a ferocious beast.

Ignoring those who were calling for help, he concentrated his attention desperately, trying to find a familiar voice among these screams and cries.

He didn't dare to imagine what happened to Emily after she fell into the water. When the ship sank, it took away many people who fell into the water nearby.Carl hoarse voice, the cold wind made his vocal cords tremble, "Emily..."

She had cuts on her body and she was bleeding profusely. A wounded person in this condition would die from hypothermia soon after being soaked in the sub-zero seawater.

Another person who fell into the water struggled to climb onto the lifeboat. The desire to survive made the person who wanted to get on the lifeboat unable to control his strength, and the lifeboat was almost pulled over.Karl bent over, and neatly grabbed the hand of the drowning man who wanted to come up, and without even thinking about it, he planned to push the damned man back into the water.He has no pressure to do this kind of thing, and the desperate pressure of losing what he loves has made this man completely unable to suppress the cold madness deep in his heart.

He no longer had the strength or time to pretend to be a proper gentleman.He had to find Emily faster, even if a second passed, she might die.

"Wait a minute, wait..." The man who fell into the water had black lips from the cold, and he held onto Carl's hand tightly, but the strength of his limbs had already been weakened by the cold, and he could not compare with the opponent's strength at all.

"I'm looking for someone." Carl said irritably. He couldn't see who was who in the dark. "Don't hinder me." These rescuers made him more impatient, and their swarms of snatches would only Slow down the search for Emily.

"I know, I know... Her hair is golden, and she is there." The drowning man repeated desperately as if he had found a life-saving plank, "I saw it, you were carrying her on the deck, I saw her on the deck Floating there... Floating..." The caller, who couldn't bear the cold, said intermittently, "Let me get on the boat... I'll take you... I'll take you to find her."

Carl grabbed his wrist fiercely and asked loudly, "Where is she?"

"Let me go up, and I'll tell you..." The man who fell into the water, who was about to freeze to death, didn't believe Karl at all. He was afraid that he would be kicked back into the icy water by the man with the gun as soon as he said it.He had never seen such a vicious gentleman, even more terrifying than the third-class murderer.

Karl exerted his strength, and the drowning man struggled to cooperate with his strength, and finally got on the lifeboat.Once on the lifeboat, the first reaction of the person who fell into the water was to take off his clothes immediately. There were women on the lifeboat, and seeing his movements almost fainted.

"Where is she, where exactly?" Karl grabbed the man who was about to undress, shaking him vigorously and asked.

The drowning person who was rescuing himself immediately pointed to the direction where the lifeboat slid just now, "Whistle, beside the crew member who was blowing the whistle, I saw that she was about to die."

whistle?Carl's attention finally turned to the whistle, and he looked back at the endless darkness, where the rescuers in the sea continued to flop.The sharp whistle sounds like the only guide in the darkness, and the whistle can be vaguely heard to stop, and then the person who blows the whistle is shouting desperately: "Pull the lifeboat back, hurry up..."

madness.How could those wastes who are afraid of death row the lifeboat back to die.Carl recognized the voice of the chief mate, whom he had seen when dealing with the captain on the Titanic.And now his persistent whistle-blowing behavior gave Carl clear guidance.

Carl stuffed the gun back into his pocket, and anxiously said to another man in charge of paddling on the boat: "Row back." His order was very intimidating, because he shot someone's head with the butt of the gun as soon as he got on the lifeboat. flow effect.

They began to paddle forward with wooden oars, and the whistle was still ringing. Carl never thanked the staff on the boat so much, because this kind of guidance allowed him to recognize which direction Emily was in.

Never before had he exerted so much strength, selling his strength like a poor laborer.Carl finally got close to the whistle blower. He let go of the oars, lay down on the side of the boat and looked towards the sea. The chief mate breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the lifeboat. His face was covered with frost and he could barely breathe.

"Let others get on board..." the chief mate said tremblingly, "There are women with children, let them get on board..."

Carl didn't pay attention to his words at all, he stared at the sea with red eyes, here, Emily here?He was worried that Emily was drifting away again. In the center of the Atlantic Ocean, a person was swept away by the sea and even the body could not be found.

emily...

Carl grabbed the water with his hands, trying to see where the familiar figure was.Under the icy starry sky, the sea water, like broken glass, was shining with scales, and the long dark hair gently floated away with the sea water.Karl only saw the woman's long hair at first, but he couldn't realize that it was golden for a while.Slowly, the lifeboat approached, and he finally saw a body lying on his back.

She was wearing a white life jacket, her long coat fell heavily under the sea, her hair was wetly glued to her forehead, and her thick eyelashes were covered with a layer of white ice slag.He had never seen such a pale person, as white as a solidified plaster sculpture, without a trace of life.

Karl couldn't react for a moment. He didn't even panic, nor did he go crazy. He just looked at her quietly, as if he was looking at an insignificant corpse.Then came the panic, which came very quickly and was so painful that it was close to suffocation.

He stretched out his hand to pull her, but the man who fell into the water grabbed Carl's clothes and said hurriedly, "Do you want to dive?"

It only takes a few seconds for the boat to catch Emily, but for Carl, these few seconds are more hopeless than a century.

Carl bent over, stretched out his arm and finally took Emily's hand, her fingers were as warm as sea water.Cal bit by bit, afraid of breaking her, he gently stretched out his arms to hug Emily out of the sea.

But she was so cold that she didn't respond, her head fell limply on his shoulder, her curly and cold hair pressed against Carl's face.

Unable to feel her breathing, Karl sat on the lifeboat holding her in a daze, not even daring to call her, fearing that if he made a sound, he would find that the person he was holding had already died.