The Collection of The End

—20■■year■month■day—

—■Country■■City—

—■■ Wharf—

"【beep-】"

The ferry with many small colorful flags left the pier, carrying passengers who were still waving goodbye to their relatives and friends on the shore and headed for the heart of the river.

Standing on the second deck, Jin Jing looked at the turbid river water and drifting ice below, and turned her eyes away a little uncomfortably, and looked at Ye Ke who was beside her, who was pressing her phone, and Lin Xinping, who was looking around excitedly: "I said, even if To go to the city, can we take the train or bus directly? What if someone gets seasick?”

"Don't miss the scenery on the road because the journey is too rushed." Lin Xinping replied.

"Even if you say very handsome things, you can't hide the fact that there is no scenery to see by boat in the winter." Jin Jing pointed to the river on both sides of the ferry, many ice floes were being carried by the river and gently hit the hull , making a thumping sound.

"Well, it's actually because the ticket is free, and I'm too lazy to remember such a complicated transfer route from ■■ city to ■■ city." Lin Xinping spread her hands.

"Well..." Jin Jing thought about it carefully and found that it was indeed the case. Although the straight-line distance between ■■ City and ■■ City is not too far away, they are on the upper and lower reaches of the ■■ River, but if you want to go by land, the route is twisted and complicated. The degree is even comparable to the woolen **** played by cats, so most people choose to take the ferry.

"Did you win the ticket by betting with someone?" Ye Ke put down the phone and glanced at her.

"The subordinate company sent it, but even if it is, I have no talent for painting, and there is no first-class, second-class and third-class cabins on this kind of ferry." Lin Xinping answered quickly.

"Would you like to spit with me then?"

"I'll go if you pay the fine for me."

"..." Jin Jing paused for a moment before realizing that the two of them seemed to be talking about the Titanic.

Does it really matter that you two say this on the boat? Or in front of her "lucky 0"?

Fortunately, there will be no icebergs in the river, and this ferry route has been running steadily for a long time. If something goes wrong, the only possibility is...

Jin Jing recalled that round of the dark sun and the fire line dripping from it, and his thoughts were stuck for a while.

It should be some kind of high-level game that I can't understand at the moment, but "my own main god" obviously has the upper hand. Since the "Comic Fire" storm, I have not been called back to the main **** space for two or three weeks. , and "Sora", who seems to have come to reality, has not been able to meet again, and does not know how their siblings live... No, "Senior" need to worry about himself.

However, not being able to enter and exit the main **** space at will is a drawback. Next time you go in, see if there is a solution. There are a lot of things in the squat, and you have to find a way to use it.

After all, if Jin Yi does not return home, it is equivalent to Jin Yi walking at night... Is this part of speech repeated?

In addition, during the "injured and hospitalized" period, Jin Jing took time to read the "original stories" of the worlds he had experienced, and only then did he understand how strong "kong" was in exploiting loopholes in the plot, and then it could be inferred that the wealth he owned It must also be an astronomical figure - when he said that he would "help" him, he must be laughing wildly in his heart.

At the same time, Jin Jing also paid special attention to the recent major accidents around the world because the comic exhibition is about equal to the reincarnation space ticket.

The building of a famous animation company in the country was on fire, the apartment building in the country collapsed, the mountain in the country was breached by protesters, the landmark building in the country was occupied by the country's landmark buildings... There were many accidents, but none of them may have been pulled away by the Lord God, because "My Lord God" seems to be very reluctant to see sacrifice and bloodshed, and naturally will not recruit people from those places.

In this case…

tick.

A drop of rain fell on the railing in front of Jin Jing.

It's raining on the river...

Drop drop drop, da da da—

The sporadic raindrops were almost visibly concentrated, Jin Jing raised her hand to block it, and pulled Ye Ke and Lin Xinping into the cabin.

"Sailing in the rain is an elegant thing." Lin Xinping shouted.

"You're wearing makeup." Jin Jing said casually.

"Impossible, because I have to use the waterproof model specially for the boat..." Lin Xinping said hard for two seconds, and took out a small mirror from her bag: "Is it really spent?"

Isn't it impossible?

Jin Jing didn't answer, because Lin Xinping, who was looking in the mirror, didn't need to answer at all. She turned to look at the rain that was gradually turning into silk outside: "Is this rain normal? I think the temperature is enough for snow now."

"Hey, there are often things on the river," Lin Xinping took out a small brush and brushed it around the corners of her eyes and brows: "Sometimes a gust of wind blows a gust of rain or something."

"So," Ye Ke stopped looking at the phone and turned his attention to Jin Jing: "Your brother seems to have an accident just by taking the transportation?"

"...?" Jin Jing took a few seconds to react before she realized, "That's Claire's brother, not my brother, and it's best not to say such things when you're still on the transport."

"Well, this kind of rain will stop in a few minutes." Lin Xinping said while retouching her makeup.

wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow

The raindrops turned into raindrops, and the raindrops turned into raindrops. In less than ten minutes, a cloudy day turned into a cloudy sky and pouring rain.

The people on the deck who were still watching the rain leisurely hid back to the cabin, but the ferry staff began to run back and forth on the deck while shouting something.

"I seem to hear... 'The chimney is flooded, and the rudder is out of control'?" Jin Jing listened carefully and blinked to look at Lin Xinping.

"No...it's none of my business..." Lin Xinping didn't touch up her makeup anymore, she put away her vanity case and looked out with a little worry: "But it shouldn't be a big problem, the boat itself can float on the water, wait for this shower of rain. In the past, it was easy for the ship's maintenance crew to do it."

buzzing...

Ok? what sound?

Jin Jing turned her head to look up the river, but because of the dense rain lines, she couldn't see anything at all.

hum... hum hum—

A few minutes later, something strange came out and finally appeared - it was a wall of tidal water with a height of five or six meters and turbulent waves. It looked like the legendary Qiantang tide, but the Qiantang tide appeared. When the time comes, no one will just stand in its way.

As the waves approached, the ferry appeared to try to dock, but ultimately couldn't do anything but spin in place.

"What should I do..." Lin Xinping took off the foam lifebuoy that was better than nothing from the wall of the cabin, at a loss.

"Grab the boat first, don't be thrown out," Jin Jing said quickly: "After the water situation stabilizes, stay away from the overturned hull as soon as possible to avoid being carried into the bottom of the river by the vortex."

"Yeah." Ye Ke nodded solemnly.

"I, I can't swim..." Lin Xinping looked like she was about to cry.

"At that time..." Jin Jing said halfway through, and suddenly saw the thick black mist mixed in the oncoming huge waves, so he changed his words temporarily: "You just need to believe me."

boom! Whoa!

The boat capsized.