Me who fears women travels with beautiful girls

Chapter 214 70, Strange Storm
As soon as the words fell, the waves pushed the hull of the ship into the water. This wave became more violent and heavier, and two more masts on the Shenxing Taibao broke, but soon, it floated up from the sea unyieldingly. The broken mast was wrapped around the bulkhead, and was slammed into the cabin by the waves, making a palpitating sound.

Amidst the knocking sound, everyone in the cockpit looked at Song Wenbin.

"What, what are you going to do??" Captain Lin Rong asked in disbelief.

"Throw those treasures into the sea." Song Wenbin repeated.

"What?" Su Tina recovered from the endless repetition and looked at him: "What did you say?"

"I said, this is not our thing!" Song Wenbin said.

"Are you crazy!? That's why the country sent us," cried the captain.

"This is just a show. I don't want to kill people who don't want to do it because of the show." Song Wenbin interrupted him.

Everyone was stunned. After being in the show for so long, no one could see clearly that this was just a show, but even if it was a show, no one was willing to let it go.

"No no. No. No. Even in my opinion, this is too crazy, you... you can't do this." Director Paulie couldn't help but interjected at this moment: "That's a treasure worth tens of billions of dollars... ..”

"Zheng He did it! Ying Zheng did it! Why can't I do it?" Song Wenbin asked in surprise.

Pauli was stunned, he didn't expect a joke made by the noodle shop a few months ago to become reality at this moment.

Su Tina on the side tore her hair and covered her face with her hands. What kind of declaration is this...
But Song Wenbin didn't think there was any problem with this kind of thing. He said to the sailors around him, "Go, throw all the treasures into the sea!"

But this time, no one listened to him. People just looked at him with pale faces. They thought that this guy was already crazy. Maybe his spirit had already collapsed in front of the death storm, so they said such insane words.

"I don't want...we can't do this..." Captain Lin Rong shook his head.Even the captain Kong Mao who has been following him persuaded: "Boss, there is indeed a custom of offering sacrifices to the Sea God here, but it is unscientific. In this era, you must not talk about science. If you don't talk about science , you will be branded superstitious, not only you are finished, but this show may also be finished..."

"Fucking science." Song Wenbin went crazy: "I'm going to die anyway, if you lose the treasure, you will die! If you don't lose the treasure, you will die! It would be more interesting if you lose them."

Lin Rong and Kong Mao sat on the ground stunned. They didn't think it was interesting to lose the treasure. Even if they really died, it might be more acceptable to die with the treasure.

……

But Song Wenbin didn't want to wait any longer, and in the short gap between peaks and peaks, he rushed from the cockpit to the cabin full of all kinds of treasures, and in the cabin, Wutou watched him rush in and said loudly: "Hi! What's the situation outside, why is it shaking non-stop, hasn't your rescue come yet?"

Song Wenbin didn't look at him, he pulled a cable around his waist during the turbulence, and then pulled the lock of the hatch at the stern for unloading.

The wooden cabin door opened slowly, and the raging wind and rainstorm rushed into the cabin. Under the astonished eyes of Wutou and the sailors who were chasing up, Song Wenbin kicked a treasure box full of gold, silver and jewelry into the cabin. kicked into the sea.

"Fuck the treasure!"

He kicked and cursed, "Fucking treasure! Do you think I care!?"

The heavy treasure chest was kicked into the water like this, Wutou was frightened by his action, his eyes widened, and he roared in an incomprehensible voice: "What are you doing!? You bastard!!"

Song Wenbin turned a deaf ear to his screaming, and kicked a box of ancient coins again, and the box of coins that had been packed with great difficulty slid down the open deck into the turbulent sea water behind the cabin.

"No, don't throw it away!! That's mine, that's mine.!!" Aconitum yelled desperately, trembling all over.

There was no other sound in Song Wenbin's ears, he just kicked his own.

"Let your blood go!! You bastard!! Didn't you hear me telling you not to throw it away!?"

Wutou screamed. Suddenly, his eyes locked on the ancient Western silver sword inserted on the thick gold coin. He twisted his body and arched to the side desperately. The precious metal that has been blocked for hundreds of years has not changed its sharpness at all, and soon it scratched the body of Wutou torn apart in the bumps.

But looking at Song Wenbin who threw away the gold and silver utensils on the other side, Wutou completely ignored the blood on his body and forcibly cut the ropes on his hands and feet in the bumps.

After untying the rope, he grabbed the Xiyang sword and rushed towards Song Wenbin along the violently shaking cabin.

"Brother Song, be careful!" Su Tina, who rushed into the cabin with the camera crew, screamed when she saw this scene.

Song Wenbin turned his head and looked at Wutou who rushed towards him like a madman.

boom! !

Big waves are coming.

The ship was tall, and Wutou was knocked with the Western sword and was about to fall into the sea. Song Wenbin grabbed the rope around his waist and Wutou with the other hand to prevent him from falling into the sea.

But Wutou was not moved by this, he roared frantically: "How dare you throw my treasure!!"

The moment the boat was lifted to the top of the waves and regained its balance, Wutou rushed over, straddled Song Wenbin's body, and raised the sharp knife in his hand.

Before long, a golden cup was thrown in the air, and it precisely hit the Western sword in Wutou's hand, and the Western sword in Wutou's hand was smashed and fell into the sea.

In the next second, Huo Yu had rushed to Wutou's side, and without thinking, he grabbed his throat.Her eyes were wide open, and the veins on the back of her hands and neck were bulging.

Wutou was strangled by the throat, but still looked at Song Wenbin with an expression of extreme hatred, and squeezed out from between his teeth: "My baby!! My treasure...I want to kill you...I want to kill you you….."

Seeing this, Song Wenbin grabbed Huo Yu's fingers, panted and pushed her away and said, "Leave me alone! Throw things!! The lives of the crew are important!!"

Huo Yu's steel-like fingers were easily pulled away by Song Wenbin. She looked at Song Wenbin with a pale face, and after getting an unquestionable look, she turned her head to look at the piles of treasures in the cabin, and kicked her feet in pain. On a delicate porcelain bottle, use a little force.

The blue and white porcelain vase tumbled and fell into the sea.

Looking at the blue and white porcelain vase beside him that was pushed into the sea by Huo Yu, Aconitum wailed loudly, bright red blood pouring out of his eyes, ferocious and indescribable.

He clutched Song Wenbin's collar and said desperately like a cuckoo crying blood: "I'll kill you!! You crazy people!! I'll kill you!!"

The blood dripped from the eyes of Song Wenbin's face, he asked Wutou sharply: "You want your treasure, do you know that you can only live for less than 20 years!"

"I want you to control me!!"

Ronald Hatcher roared madly: "That's my treasure! I'm going to kill you!! I'm going to kill you!!"

While roaring, the ship jumped over the huge waves and began to slide down into the abyss. With the help of changing angles, Song Wenbin pressed on Ronald Hatcher, looking at him eye to eye, "These treasures are for you, can you bear it! ?”

Ronald Hatcher said sadly: "That's what I deserve! That's what I deserve!! You don't care if I can bear it or not!!"

"Wake up, Hatcher! Do you know how many sunken ships there are in this sea!?" Song Wenbin shook his body vigorously and shouted: "Thousands, countless! Can you finish fishing! These Treasures have only one owner, even if you own them now, ten or twenty years from now, they will not belong to you!!"

"enough!!"

Ronald Hatcher asked frantically: "I was born to hunt for treasures!! You want to throw away my treasures, what meaning do you make my existence!?"

Song Wenbin was stunned for a few seconds, and then his expression softened. He wiped the blood from the corner of Ronald Hatcher's eyes, and said, "I didn't throw away your treasure, Dr. Hatcher, I will return the treasure to you." is you."

His movement made Ronald Hatcher tremble.

Song Wenbin pointed to the sea and whispered: "I returned the treasures to the eternal you. Look, they are in the sea, and they are by your side. As long as you want, you can be with them forever, and lie down forever." Among the endless treasures, be the company of the sunken ship, call the wind and rain, and become the richest one."

Ronald Hatcher was startled, stopped crying, and stared blankly at him.

"eternal.?"

"Yes, there is only one way to eternity, and you know that, Dr. Hatcher, in the deepest part of your heart. Maybe you can pretend you don't know, but British Museum, Sotheby's, don't talk nonsense Well, those are temporary, there is only one way to have them forever, you know..."

"I know..." Ronald Hatcher moaned.

"Yes, you know, I know, everyone knows, we just pretend not to know, we seal off our abilities, and close our hearts. Here we perform a drama that seems to be real, but it's all fake, all It is fleeting, but there is another thing that is eternal, as long as you grasp it, it will be as immortal as gold." Song Wenbin said very gently.

Ronald Hatcher looked at him. There was infinite compassion in the eyes of this young man, not at a sinner, not at a murderer, but at a living person.

Ronald Hatcher's eyes suddenly burst into dazzling brilliance: "I understand, I understand."

There was no trace of despair anymore, he danced and was bumped by the shaking cabin, but he did not change his face in ecstasy: "So... so..."

In ecstasy, he knocked away the director, the cameraman, and the crew, and rushed to the side of the heavy golden pillar, stroking the texture on its surface and whispering.

"My treasure, my treasure."

He stroked the treasure obsessively and longingly, and said gently: "Let's go home together, to the place where those people will never find us"

After all, a huge wave hit, and the Shenxing Taibao raised its head high. Ronald Hatcher hugged the golden pillar, and the golden pillar led him to smash the Shenxing Taibao's guardrail. The deck, followed by Infinity Treasure, fell into the tumbling and roaring pitch-black water.

In the dark sea water, the man with a happy smile on his face hugged the gold pillar, accompanied by countless tumbling coins, porcelain, and gold bricks, kissed it, and fell into a baby-like sleep in the sinking.

……

And when some people get eternal peace, there are still people struggling in the sea of ​​suffering.

The big waves took away most of the treasures in the cabin, but the wind and waves did not calm down at all. On the contrary, they became more and more urgent and crazy.

The endless collisions even destroyed most of the watertight compartments, making the ship teetering in the sea.

"This storm! This storm!! It's not small!!"

Captain Lin Rong shouted angrily as he pulled the cable.

The director and film crew trembled as they watched the huge mountain-like waves outside the open cabin.

It's not just the fear of death, but also the fear of the smallness of one's own existence as a human being.

Song Wenbin looked at the endless rolling waves, at the few treasures left in the cabin, and at the only treasure box that Su Tina held tightly in her arms.

Su Tina hid in the corner, holding the Jiuwenlong treasure chest, looking at him with pleading eyes.

Song Wenbin walked towards Su Tina. Su Tina hugged the treasure box, sobbing and pleading: "Don't... Brother Song... Don't... This is our... hard work... Without it... we will go back..."

Looking at the crying face of this colleague, the man felt helpless.

"I'll go talk to him." He touched Su Tina's head and said softly.

"Who do you want to talk to"

Huo Yu noticed something, and asked in fear.

Song Wenbin sighed wearily, he untied the safety rope around his waist, his eyes gradually changed, becoming very indifferent.

Everyone in the cabin looked at the man, and all the arguments were calmed down for a while. Something invisible was expanding uncontrollably. It was the soul that was no longer bound by the body and spirit, and it began to truly take over the body.

He walked along the trembling and cracked stairs, walking out of the cabin as if walking on flat ground, and walked to the deck where the storm was most ravaged. Here, the [-]th-level gale almost tore everything madly.

The endless rain curtain cut across the face like a knife, and the lightning swam across the sky like a dragon.

Song Wenbin saw the unbroken mainmast, climbed to it, and grabbed the ropes on the mainmast.

"Hate!!!!"

Wei Ning in the cabin screamed, he wanted to rush out and follow the man's footsteps, but was held back by Huo Yu.Outside the cabin, the storm is enough to scare the bravest souls away, and she doesn't want to cause unnecessary deaths.

It's just that she held Wei Ning but failed to hold Bao Li. The director who is known for his cruelty could no longer restrain the regret in his heart. He rushed to the deck with the camera on his shoulders, and shouted behind Song Wenbin: "Song Wenbin!! Are you crazy!? You will be hacked to death!!"

Song Wenbin ignored the director, he pulled the rope and climbed up.

"It's enough!!" Pauli begged, "It's enough, teacher."

Song Wenbin came back to his senses briefly. He didn't expect Bao Li to follow him to take pictures at this time. He calmly responded: "I don't like this, we will all die in the sea."

What else does the director want to say.

The ship crashed into a mountainous wave, and the broken mast of Paulie, who was carrying the camera, slammed into his thigh, and his leg twisted and broke with a snap.

He clutched his broken leg, carried the camera and shouted hoarsely in the rain: "Song—Wen—Bin—"

Song Wenbin didn't care about anyone anymore, he grabbed the rope and climbed up to the height of the main mast. The rope dancing on the mast due to the storm drew deep bloodstains on his face, but he was completely immersed in his own world, almost Can't feel any pain.

Every scene in that trip leads to this place, whether it is the humiliation of the uncle at the dining table, the live broadcast room with a black screen, or the never-ending expectation of his parents.

"Block me."

He climbed to the top of the mast, where the sea was closest to the sky.

"Block me!!"

Lightning tore through the night sky, and Song Wenbin's face was brightened.

He tore his clothes off his chest in the roaring hurricane and the tens of meters high waves.

"Block me!!"

He threw the gold and silver in his hands into the sea vigorously, but he did not look at the rolling sea at all. Burning tears burst out from his eyes, but it was not fear, but the strong unwillingness in his heart.

"Despise me!!!"

He pulled the rope on the deck with tears in his eyes. The strong wind made him unable to open his eyes, and the palm of his hand was already bloodied by the rope, but he still did not relax at all.

boom! !

The thunder and lightning rolled and landed in the waves less than one meter away from the boat, as if to show him the huge power between heaven and earth.

He was happy and fearless, just flicked the rain on his hair: "Humiliate me!!! Play with me!!! Torture me!!!"

"But I'm not going anywhere!!!"

He roared madly at the rolling thunder and dark clouds in the sky: "I'm right here!!!"

Shiny gold, silver and jewels were thrown into the sea from his hands like rainwater, and they were discarded like worn-out shoes.

"I am the envoy of the Millennium Empire!! I am immortal!!"

Song Wenbin pulled the cable, pointed at the sky in the roaring hurricane, and roared: "What am I doing!! I have no selfishness!! If you want to kill me!! Come and kill me!! Even if you kill me, you will still There is a next time!! Next time!!"

……

When the storm stopped, no one can say, what is the relationship between the stop of the storm and what they did, whether the young man's conversation with the sky had any effect, no one can say Clear.

But even after many years
Those on that ship still can't forget
The pinnacle of the moment
They were with the young man

Stand amid roaring waves and hurricanes
For the heart's unquenchable longing

let loose
life and death
Maybe a long time
This is what they've been looking for
(End of this chapter)