The sun shines on my body warmly. At this moment, I already know my location very well. In the entire Pacific Ocean, the temperature here is only relatively high, and the temperature in the Gulf of Alaska is very cold. Besides, it is September now. October is the freezing period.

The hull was stable, and everyone slowly got up from the deck. Looking at their elite outfits, they were so terrified that they were so dirty that they fell. Yes, in front of nature, human power always seems so small.

I held back from laughing and continued to maintain my majesty. In the past few years in the United States, I have known a lot of things. The existence of power and status is to maintain the order of the world, otherwise everything will be in chaos. Didn’t the ancient Chinese say, “How can people be grouped? It’s called separation.”

When entering this ocean, the chance of encountering large organisms is not very high. I don’t know if it is Japan’s nuclear pollution or other pollution. There are often whales and other organisms here that die inexplicably. In the Dharma-Ending Age, this ocean also suffered a huge price for humans. What needs special attention to this way east is the weather. In recent years, hurricanes have appeared in the Pacific Ocean more and more. God knows how many people in our group can be left in the end.

We drove for about seven days, and now we have a table, so the time will not be wrong. We were walking at the compass, and the direction was in the east. It is expected that the Andreanov Islands of the Aleutian Islands will appear soon. We can repair it at that time. There is no population there, but earthquakes are more frequent, like eating.

As expected, the Andreanov Islands appeared. We chose a relatively large island. After all, we need to replenish freshwater, and only where humans live can there be freshwater. The landing time is during the day. If we replenish freshwater, we will set off. We do not want to conflict with local people, and we do not want to attract the attention of the military forces on this island.

Without any doubts, we successfully found a freshwater lake and everyone went down to collect water. I looked at the sun, grass and trees, and wanted to go down and take a walk.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I stepped on this island, a wave of dizziness came, my body was overturned, my legs couldn't support it, and I fell to the ground. I tried to calm myself down: it wasn't because my body couldn't support it, the trees in front of me and the rocks on the beach were trembling. This was a fucking earthquake! Is this island the only weight that I am the only one? In less than a minute, everything became quiet.

"Everyone hurry up and get on the boat! This island is likely to be submerged." Whether there are aftershocks after the earthquake is only one of them. The most terrible thing is to cause tsunamis and hurricanes. The huge waves of the tsunamis are completely possible to swallow the island. Get on the boat first, at least for the time being safe. Fortunately, this place is sparsely populated and there are no buildings. Everyone realized the arrival of the earthquake and ran towards the boat desperately.

"Toward the Bering Sea, generally earthquakes erupt under the southern end of the Pacific Ocean. It takes six or seven hours to reach the Bering Sea." When everyone got on the boat, we sailed towards the Bering Sea in the north.

This tsunami came faster than we thought. After only less than two hours of driving, we saw a huge wave more than ten meters high behind us pressing over like a water wall, directly shooting the boat gang, and the hull shaking violently.

The water wall hit the boat gang, and the hull was shaking violently. The sea water poured onto the boat. The turbid waves and the pouring rain were all there, and there was no water splash, and there was no sight to see people or under your feet. Then, the raindrops and the waves hit the body more and more painful-the wind was blowing!

No matter how big a boat is, it is still a lonely boat in the ocean!

The hurricane began to rage, and the turbid waves were still willful. The ship was jogging up and down on the sea, shaking left and right. From time to time, a few black shadows slid off the boat and were instantly swallowed by the darkness! The boat was in a mess, and everyone was roaring, but they couldn't hear clearly what the other party was saying.

With a loud "Galla", the mast of the main sail broke and pressed down horizontally, and most of the cabin was crushed. Everyone was exposed to the strong wind and waves, and it was so difficult to breathe...

We persisted, but finally, we still couldn't hold on. I was the last person to fall down.

I opened my eyes again and didn't know how long it had passed. Garcia Inca was lying beside me. I raised my hand to look at my watch habitually. I had no idea where the sea water had washed away.

The sun was hanging coldly in the sky, and it was so wet that it was very uncomfortable. I sat up, and the upper half of the ship was already broken and broken, and it was ragged. People were lying on the ship. The mast was broken and the source of power was lost. Several sails fell into the sea, and the cables were hung on the boat. I patted Garcia Inca's face: "The storm has passed, count the number of people."

Garcia Inca woke up. Then everyone patted each other and woke up the people who were still on the boat, some of whom had died due to the cold. "This time we lost a total of 256 people, and now there are 413 people left. The souls have been collected in the pottery jar." Garcia Inca finished speaking, and then there was endless silence.

Some people have already started to salvage food running in the water, clean up the accumulated water on the boat, and clean up the broken wood and ropes on the boat. This cold dress is really unbearable to wear on it.

"It's almost done to clean up the floor, see how to make a fire." I said. There are a lot of damaged wood on the ship now, and there are still some tools, fire axes and other tools. Garcia Inca miraculously found two windproof lighters. The fire ignited and the whole body was warmed up, so they began to slowly think about the next question.

"There is no good way. What we are waiting for now is to follow the trend." Garcia Inca sat beside me and said slowly.

"That's all. The Bering Sea has entered the freezing period and it's even colder at night. There will be some dead people like us." After saying that, I looked at the crowd around me. Is the elites I have built in the past three years so I have to return to the pottery jar? It seems that there are so many helpless things in life, and what you are prepared is not what you are welcome.

At night, I hid in a small, less damaged room in the cabin. I waited until dawn with my eyes open.

In the morning, Garcia Inca came to my room and said, "There were 206 more people dead last night, and now there are only 207 people left. It's so cold that the fire cannot resist it."

I shed tears, the corners of my mouth twitched, and my voice trembled, "The corpse should sink to the bottom of the sea. The coldness, if combined with the plague of rotten corpses, we will die faster and more."

"Why let their bodies stay on the boat, maybe we can't escape tonight." Garcia Inca lowered his head.

"We have a hope that we will not give up. We hope that we can encounter miracles today." Faced with death, I was so painful that I could not control myself, but there were still people alive, even one.

Another night passed, and the miracle did not happen, but the expectation came as expected.

"Today, I am the only one left besides you. 804 souls have been collected in this pottery jar. The sea breeze was very strong last night, and the fire did not solve any problem at all." Garcia Inca was already crying.

"Go out and let me stay alone for a while." I waved my hand.

"Ah--" I finally shouted heart-wrenchingly, tears flowing out of my own. My hands were pounding the broken cabin with all my strength. At worst, I would die together. Should I have to do this cabin just for me, a useless person? These more than 800 people came out of the deep valley and were with me all the way. How could they be my subordinate? Since Marinaly left, this is all my feelings!

"King!!!" Garcia Inca appeared at the door and then rushed over. The brothers hugged each other, and cried and heart-wrenching cry resounded in this empty sea, under the cold sun. "The heaven and earth are not kind, and treat all things as Zou dogs! The saints are not kind, and treat the people as Zou dogs!" I said these words with gritted teeth.

Father of the Sun, where are you! Where are you? The gods and immortals, where are you! The people around me are dying one by one. Who are you here to save? In times of danger, don’t blame the straw dog for not having spiritual consciousness! Since we are straw dogs, I will show you the straw dog. One day, I will see how this god and Buddha are!

Faced with such tragedy, I really can't calm down. What should come will always come, but there are corpses like this! Huh-

...

Two more days passed.

"Brother, eat something. I seemed to see a piece of land just now!" Garcia Inca said beggingly looking at my cracked lips, scarlet eyes and black and thin face.

"Land? Let's go and have a look!" I picked up the telescope and walked to the deck. Yes, there was really a land in front of me, a huge land, and I seemed to see white snow on the mountain.

The sea breeze finally returned it to me a piece of land. "Let's go, let's eat something. It seems that in less than a day, we will get closer there, and hope that the sea breeze will help us." It's better to rely on nature than to ask God.

As I ate, I opened the map and looked at it. The land in front of me could only be the Kamchatka Peninsula. All the surrounding islands were islands.

"It seems we are about to arrive in the Eurasian continent! Think about it now, when we came here 3,000 years ago, we thought we encountered this hurricane and tsunami. Some ships were swept into the Bering Sea and landed from the Bering Strait; some were swept into the South Pacific, landing from the United States, Mexico, Panama and other places in the Andes. It was really a 'revisiting the old place'!"

Wait, Kamchatka Peninsula, I'm here!

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