Starting from the recovery of Shanhaijing

Chapter 45
The broken limbs and broken arms fell on the surface of the sandy sea with blood, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

The tragedies continued to unfold, and even Yan Jing couldn't bear to watch them, let alone the other survivors on the broken ship. After all, the broken ship under his feet obviously couldn't last long, and the sinking trend showed no sign of stopping.

Yan Jing didn't intend to appease them, but came back to the highest point of the broken ship along the side of the ship, and picked up the binoculars she just found from the cab.

He had to determine the location of the research ship as soon as possible in order to estimate the time.

If they don't come when the ship sinks, Yan Jing has to think of other ways.

Yan Jing was lucky, or the torch would not deceive people. During the movement of the telescope, a black shadow suddenly flashed in the field of vision, and when he moved back, he saw a large-scale ship sailing towards their position Come.

The speed is not slow. By estimating the current distance between the two sides, Yan Jing feels that the broken ship under her feet should be able to support until rescue arrives.

However, he overlooked one point.

The half of the sinking broken ship under his feet was the one that really attracted those worms!

bang~ bang~
Before Yan Jing put down the binoculars in his hand, the tremor of the hull and the ensuing noise immediately caught his attention.

Looking down, through the bottom of the part of the cabin where the hull was broken, several worms rushed into it at some point, and they scurry around in the hull, causing sand and gravel to pour into the cabin at an extremely fast speed.

For the worm swarm, this broken ship is a canned meat, and they can't wait to open the lid, so they are going to make a few holes in the can first.

This is definitely not good news for Yan Jing.

The survivors on the ship noticed this, and unsurprisingly fell into a state of panic again.

Yan Jing stared at the cabin for a while, then suddenly turned around and shouted,
"Whoever wants to live, shut up!"

As the savior of everyone present, Yan Jing's words were still effective, everyone was silent for a while, and all eyes were on him.

"Throw the rope under your feet."

Seeing that the scene was temporarily stable, Yan Jing looked at the pale-faced middle-aged man not far away, tapped the rope beside him, and then said,

"I'll lure the worms away later, don't make any noise, otherwise, if the boat sinks, no one will survive!"

After receiving the rope, Yan Jing bent down and smashed the glass of the cab with a fist, tied the rope to the steering wheel and tied the other end around his waist, then went back outside again, looking at the front half of the truncated ship opposite.

The giant beast cut off the back of the ship, and the front half turned over on the sandy sea. It has sunk almost half of it now.

The key is that it is not far from the second half where Yan Jing is, and there is still a height difference.

Stepping on the deck with leather boots, Yan Jingfei ran to the highest section of the broken ship, jumped up through the gap, dragged the rope wrapped around his waist, and boarded the front half of the ship. When he turned around, he already had an AK in his hand .

The reason for choosing this gun is very simple. There are limited firearms sold in the Torch Bazaar with low authority, and the AK47 is cheap enough and extremely adaptable. Yan Jing bought three of them and piled them in the space, saving even maintenance. use.

He aimed at the swarm of worms jumping around in the cabin and pulled the trigger. He didn't care if he could hit it, all he wanted was to create enough momentum to attract the swarm of worms.

The continuous gunshots and Yan Jing's constant trampling on the hull created vibrations. Without any accidents, the worm swarm turned around and quickly drilled near the front half of the hull.

The brown worm's body writhed in the sea of ​​sand, making one frown upon seeing it.

The sharp mouthparts smashed through the already fragile hull under successive impacts, and the appearance of a large number of gaps caused the front half of the hull to sink rapidly.

At this time, Yan Jing, whose appearance was not much different from the Middle Eastern gangsters, let out a low spit, then took out two grenades from the space and threw them towards the place where the worms were most dense.

The air wave produced by the explosion carried dark green viscous liquid and fragments of the worm's torso and flew everywhere, but this only temporarily halted the worm's offensive, and the ensuing penetration became more violent.

Seeing that it was almost done, Yan Jing resolutely climbed back to the rear half of the hull with the help of the rope around her waist, and dragged it back and forth for another seven or eight minutes, and rescue has arrived!

As soon as she got back to the top of the cab, Yan Jing saw several fusiform sailboats galloping on the sand waves in the direction of the research ship.

Picking up the binoculars, you can see that the shape of those sailboats is somewhat similar to willow leaves, but it seems that some kind of propulsion device is installed at the bottom of them, and blue-gray tail flames are ejected during the forward process. Control the spinnaker to hold the direction.

Glancing at the swarm of worms that were still raging under his eyes, Yan Jing was afraid that those who came to rescue would be killed, so he quickly pulled a piece of colorful cloth and waved it in his hand, while pointing with the other hand and shouting,

"Monster! Watch out!"

His reminder didn't work, those people didn't intend to slow down at all, and the worm group had already sensed their arrival at this time, and some of them abandoned the front half of the ship and went straight to them.

Just when Yan Jing thought that something was going to happen to those people, he saw one of the drivers whistle, and then everyone pulled out a short-barreled firearm in unison and projected some spherical objects towards the sky.

In the next second, Yan Jing could only see an ice-blue cloud exploding above his head.

A gust of cold air swept across their position in an instant.

The group of worms that were still rampant before all dived into the depths of the sand sea in the blink of an eye, never to be seen again.

"Huh~ finally saved"

"It's over, that's the banner of the Origin Tracing School, everything is over!"

Yan Jing looked at the sailing boats that were approaching, and as soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, he saw a middle-aged man who had been rescued before suddenly kneeling on the ground, the panic on his face was no less than that when he encountered worms in the sea of ​​sand before.

"What do you mean?"

Sensing that something was wrong, Yan Jing grabbed his collar and asked in a deep voice.

"Tracing the source school, haven't you heard of it? That ship was carrying a group of crazy scientists. If they were caught by them, their fate would be worse than being buried in the sea of ​​sand!"

The middle-aged man shouted hysterically, broke free from Yan Jing's palm, and ran to the cab, as if he wanted to go down to the cabin to hide from there, but just as he ran a few steps, a swarm of bullets hit him directly. on the deck beside him.

"Everyone put down their weapons immediately, put their hands on their heads, and squat down! Or die!"

The hoarse voice yelled through the sand and dust, making the survivors on the boat feel cold all over their bodies.

Yan Jing's eyes swept over the fully armed soldiers standing on the mechanical sailboat, and then looked at the boundless sand sea around the circle, pursing her lips.

The event task reminds that there will be a research ship coming to rescue, but it does not mention whether the forces on board are good or bad!
(End of this chapter)