[Stolen Pen] Wangmeng's Little Black Hole's Road to Escape

Wu Xie walked onto the deck while wondering: "Everyone on this ship has disappeared."

The fat man was taken aback, and said, "No way—Xiao Wu, did you not see clearly?"

Wu Xie scolded: "My mother's eyes are very good. If there is someone, I won't be able to see such a big thing?"

When the fat man heard it, he thought it was true, but he looked around worriedly, scratched his head when he came back, and said, "There is really no one, but the fish in the fish barn are still alive, which means they were still fishing half an hour ago. In such a short time, where did people go?"

Wu Xie checked the instruments next to the rudder, and guessed: "These instruments are quite normal, and it doesn't seem like there was an accident... You say, it is impossible for the coastal defense to catch them, and everyone on the ship has been dealt with." go back?"

The fat man shook his head first, "No, if the person is taken away, the boat must be towed away too. What's the point of throwing it here? It's definitely not related to the coastal defense. This area is chaotic, there are many messy boats, let's go "Xiao Wu, let's go to the warehouse first. If there is nothing there, we have encountered pirates. Xiao Wang, take the little brother—and the woman here first, and find a place to put them away." Let them settle."

Wu Xie responded and followed the fat man out of the warehouse. Wu Xie was still thinking about it and asked the fat man: "This place is not close to the sea, but it is not far from the far sea. How can pirates be so rampant?"

The fat man laughed when he heard this: "Xiao Wu, why are you so naive? Do you really think the People's Liberation Army is omnipotent? Tigers also doze off sometimes. Let me tell you, there are everyone in this sea area. We, ordinary people, cannot see the smoky relationship between various countries in private. And these people come out with guns in their hands, so it is not uncommon for an unmanned ship to appear here."

They went down, Wang Meng straightened up and stood up, helped Zhang Qiling to the mat that had been laid in the cabin, covered Zhang Qiling with a blanket, went out and helped Aning in, and made some for Aning The most basic first aid measures, let her cough out the water in her lungs, and then she took a short rest.

While resting, he heard Wu Xie and the fat man coming out of the warehouse cursing. As soon as they came out, seeing Wang Meng, the fat man asked, "Xiao Wang, can you sail?"

Wang Meng was resting there, he was taken aback when he heard this, and said, "No, what's wrong?"

The fat man pursed his lips and said, "Oh, seeing that there is no Xiao Wu, I can only let the fat man open it."

Wu Xie seemed to disagree, and said, "Fatty, seriously, will you? Don't hit the rocks then."

The fat man spat: "Bah, bah, don't be crowed, just this little broken boat, don't hurry away, when the typhoon comes, we will definitely hit the rocks together, it's all over, let's go, fat man sails the boat Go, Xiao Wu, just go and give the anchor."

Wu Xie actually couldn't figure out Fatty's level, seeing how carefree he was all the time, he didn't know whether he really knew how to drive or not, just watched Fatty walk into the cab, light a cigarette, and crack open it decently. After checking a few instruments, he pulled up the engine quite skillfully, as if he really understood something.

Wang Meng also understood when he heard this, he should have received a typhoon warning or something, and he had almost rested, so he greeted Wu Xie and went to the deck to anchor.

The fat man was whimpering and operating in the cab, and at the same time he was talking to Wang Meng and Wu Xie about what kind of production team leader he was when he went to the mountains and the countryside. He still knows these basic things , I believe that if there is no big storm, there is absolutely no problem driving back.To put it bluntly, it was to reassure Wang Meng and the others that they could go ashore.

Wang Meng is actually not very worried. Relatively speaking, he is more worried about Zhang Qiling who is still in a coma. He knows that Zhang Qiling is powerful in fighting, at least for now Zhang Qiling is stronger than him, but the human brain is the most mysterious place and also the most vulnerable. Who knows if it will hit any cortex in the brain at that moment, and it will cause amnesia later, and it would be bad if I even forgot my surname Zhang.

After the boat started, the fat man told Wu Xie and Wang Meng not to disturb him. He needed to concentrate, because their boat was still in the reef area, and if they accidentally touched the reef, it would be over.

Wu Xie and Wang Meng stayed in the cabin with peace of mind, and Wang Meng changed clothes there. Wu Xie didn't know why, but she blushed and took her clothes and went to another cabin to change before coming out.Wang Meng just felt strange, glanced at him, and quickly changed his clothes, during which there was a sound of breathing in pain from the wound.

Finally, Wu Xie came over from another cabin, and saw Wang Meng supporting Zhang Qiling, as if he was going to change Zhang Qiling's wet clothes, but he only had two hands, so he was obviously too busy.Wu Xie hurried up to help, quickly changed Zhang Qiling's clothes, and lay down without paying attention to the strange emotions in his heart.

They tossed and tossed in the undersea tomb for several hours, and they were also very tired at the moment. They fell into a deep sleep as soon as they got into bed, and slept until the next day. At noon the next day, Wu Xie was given by the fat man. Waking up.

"Comrade innocent, it's time to eat, come and get your chopsticks."

Wu Xie opened his eyes, and saw the fat man cooking a fish head hot pot, and he was holding it with chopsticks. The soup had already turned white, and the heat was just right. Fatty had coveted this fish for a long time before, but the boss of the boat refused to let it go, saying that he wanted to sell it to a hotel, but he didn't expect it to end up in the hands of Fatty.

Wu Xie watched the fat man skillfully break the onions and put the peppers, and then suddenly remembered a question, if the fat man is cooking fish here, who will be at the helm?

Wu Xie hurriedly went to look at the cab, and saw Wang Meng leaning there steering the helm. He couldn't help but asked the fat man with some worry: "Fatty, why did you let Wang Meng take the helm? Are you afraid that we will be lost?"

The fat man was concentrating on handling the fish in the pot. Hearing what Wu Xie said, he said carelessly: "What are you afraid of? I have seen that there is nothing in this sea area. As long as he drives straight down with the pointer, we can to the island."

Wu Xie shook his head and said, "Fatty, you don't know, he has a very bad sense of direction, maybe he can drive from the South China Sea to the Indian Ocean." Wang Meng's address had been clearly given, but Wang Meng dragged on for more than two hours, running from West Lake District to Shangcheng District, and finally he drove to pick Wang Meng up in person.

Fatty was also a little worried when he heard that, he told Wu Xie to watch the fish in the pot and ran into the cab. Wang Meng was steering the helm in the cab with some boredom, and asked him curiously when he saw the fatty came in: "Fatty, why are you here?" gone?"

The fat man took a few breaths, looked at the road map secretly, walked over with a smile on his face, and said to Wang Meng: "Little comrade, are you tired of standing here for so long? Fatty is thinking of you, come here Take your class, you go eat fish first."

Wang Meng responded a few times and left the pilothouse in confusion. The fat man sighed behind him, stepped forward and turned the rudder vigorously. After a few minutes, he was satisfied to see that the instrument showed that their ship was following the route. Walk.

As soon as Wang Meng went out, he saw Wu Xie cooking in front of the hot pot. The smell of food had filled the cabin, and he could smell it even standing in front of the cab. Wang Meng could not help but smile, walked up to Wu Xie and sat down. Seeing Wang Meng coming out, Wu Xie took a pair of chopsticks from the table and handed them to Wang Meng, asking him to try it.

The fish soup made from this grouper is really delicious. Wu Xie and Wang Meng admired it while eating, and the fat man who was still in the cab became anxious when he heard it, and shouted: "I said you are too unkind. Fatty, save some!"

With fish in his mouth, Wang Meng held up his chopsticks and shouted, "Got it! I'll keep it for you!"

Wu Xie laughed and said, "Fatty, you'd better concentrate on sailing, I won't miss you, don't worry!"

The fat man continued to steer the helm in the cab, whimpering, maybe singing, maybe scolding Wang Meng and the others for not being kind enough.

Wang Meng originally thought about trying to wake up Zhang Qiling and Aning to eat something together, but found that both of them were still in a coma, so he gave up, touching his stomach and feeling like he was full, Wang Meng Meng was about to change shifts with Fatty, but Fatty became a little anxious when he saw that he was about to reach out to steer, and said, "It's all right, Fatty, I'm fine standing here, little comrade, you'd better go and rest."

Feeling a little strange, Wang Meng looked at Wu Xie, Wu Xie shook his head at him and said that he didn't know, maybe Fatty just likes to be in the helm.As soon as Wang Meng thought about this possibility, he stopped entangled, and swung on the deck with Wu Xie, standing outside blowing the sea breeze was actually digesting food.

A few more hours later, their boat arrived at Yongxing Island. At this time, disaster prevention measures were being taken on the island, and there were many fishing boats taking refuge, so they took advantage of the crowd, packed their luggage, and fled among the crowd. If you go up, you don't even need a boat.

The first step for the four of them to go to the island was to go to the military medical center on the island, where Aning and Zhang Qiling were settled first, and then Wu Xie took Wang Meng to treat the wound on his right shoulder.

Fatty found a nearby guest house on the island, and they stayed on the island for two days. After the typhoon passed, Wang Meng decided to return to Hangzhou after receiving a notice that the flight back to Hangzhou had resumed.

"Would you like to stay in the hospital for a few more days?" Wu Xie asked as Wang Meng took off his sick clothes and put on his own, "The doctor also suggested..."

"Boss, let's go home, I don't want to stay here anymore."

Wang Meng's words easily made Wu Xie give up the idea of ​​letting him stay in the hospital for a few more days, and Wu Xie nodded in agreement: "That's fine, I'll go buy the air ticket first, and I'll just buy this morning's one."

Wang Meng nodded, and Wu Xie began to book the air ticket for the day online. It wasn't that Wu Xie didn't want to insist on Wang Meng being hospitalized. He still believed in the doctor. He admitted that Wang Meng's sentence "Let's go home" made him feel very satisfied. This feeling was like bathing in the sun, which was very comfortable.

After booking the ticket, Wang Meng was found on the phone. Wu Xie approached and heard that Wang Meng seemed to be calling Fatty.

"Fatty, brother, are you awake?"

The fat man yawned and said, "No, the doctor said it might take a few more days, what's the matter?"

Wang Meng sighed and said, "It's nothing, the boss and I plan to go back first, back to Hangzhou."

The fat man felt very strange: "Aren't you with us?"

"No," Wang Meng paused, and then said, "Well, fat man, when you stay on the island these days, help me take care of my little brother. When you go to Hangzhou later, I will treat you to dinner."

The fat man thought about it, and said, "Okay, I won't see you off. When I'm done, I'll go to Hangzhou to find you."

After Wang Meng hummed, he said goodbye and hung up the phone. When he turned around, he found Wu Xie waving at him at the door.

"Let's go, the ticket has been booked, let's take a taxi to the airport first."

"Ah."

The author has something to say: don't ask me what I'm writing... I'm a little dizzy, the music played in the store is too loud, I can't write at all (*▔＾▔*)

As a new human being who doesn't have any manuscripts on hand, the author said that he is so tired QAQ

Let's take it slow or...

Also, I went to watch the latest episode of the season drama [I don’t pay to watch it!

I don’t know why my first slot is: when ccc they eat, the drinks on the table are not Red Bull! !

What about the most basic trust between people? ?Didn't the crew take a box of spicy sticks from Red Bull?The advertisement is really not in place (*▔＾▔*)

-----The above personal complaints

Thank you for your support~【The author in a daze