Zhang Lang's eyes lit up, he immediately put down the meal and set off for the deck, leaving Huang Mingfei to dry there.
Most emergencies that occur at this time involve reincarnations! Either the reincarnations are on the shipwrecked ship, or the mission of the reincarnated people is related to the shipwrecked ship!
No matter what the possibility is, if you go to the deck now and rescue the ship later, there is a high probability that you will encounter the reincarnation!
Zhang Lang followed the guidance signs in the cabin and went all the way to the deck. When he came out, he was kindly reminded by the sailor that it was night outside, the sea breeze was strong, and the temperature was very low. It was best to wear warm clothes.
However, with Zhang Lang's current physical condition, he no longer cared about the unusual cold and heat. He still came to the deck, looked at the moon above his head, and felt the cold wind blowing from the Antarctic Circle.
Not long after, a vague silhouette of a ship appeared on the sea level ahead. It should be the shipwrecked ship calling for help!
"It's a whaler!"
A sailor confirmed it after looking through a telescope.
As he got closer, Zhang Lang could see clearly that the shipwrecked ship was not big, but it did not seem to have sunk or been attacked, and there seemed to be nothing unusual about it.
"Did we run out of fuel?"
The sailors speculated and began to prepare for rescue.
Soon, the Olympus cruise ship approached the whaling ship, lowered its small boat, and several sailors rowed across, boarding the whaling ship to search for survivors.
Not long after, they helped a weak crew member onto the boat and returned to the Olympus.
"Just this one?"
The person guiding the rescue was the ship's third officer, a burly bearded man.
"He was the only one seen on the boat!"
The crew was very confident:
"We searched and rescued the whaling ship from top to bottom. The ship was completely out of fuel, and the propeller was damaged and could not be driven. There was only this person on the ship, and there were no other bodies."
"Going out alone to hunt whales?"
The third officer glanced at the dying survivor with some suspicion and ordered:
"Send him to cabin No. 9 first. Prepare some water for him and arrange for someone to keep a close eye on him. I'll report to the captain!"
Zhang Lang had been watching the entire rescue operation. There was really nothing unusual about the whaling ship. The crew only brought back this one survivor.
The wind was freezing on the deck, and apart from him there were only those busy sailors, and no other passengers could be seen, who might be reincarnation passengers...
"Could it be said that the reincarnations this time are hidden among the crew members?"
Zhang Lang frowned, returned to the cabin, and finally decided to go see the survivor.
Since this is the only gain from this emergency, he must have something to do with the mission of the reincarnation.
"Cabin No. 9..."
Zhang Lang walked all the way to the crew's cabin area and sneaked in quietly with his nimble skills. He quickly found cabin No. 9 and saw a yawning crew member on duty at the door.
Although the third mate ordered to keep a close watch, what trouble could a mere sick man cause? The crew member didn’t seem very motivated, and seemed to be complaining about why he was assigned such a job...
Zhang Lang walked straight over. The man heard the noise and turned around, but before he could see the face of the person clearly, Zhang Lang hit him on the back of the neck with a knife and fainted...
Zhang Lang supported him and put him aside, opened the hatch and walked in. He saw the survivor lying flat on the bed, sweating and dying.
Zhang Lang pinched this guy's wrist and took his pulse. The pulse was a little messy, but he was beating very vigorously. He shouldn't be so weak...
Although Zhang Lang is not a qualified doctor, he has been wandering around the docks and learned a few moves. He can also get a rough idea of his pulse. At least he can still judge whether this person is really weak!
But looking at the sweat all over his body, it didn't look like he was pretending. He raised his hand and touched his forehead, and his body temperature was also abnormally high.
Just as Zhang Lang was inspecting it carefully, the survivor suddenly trembled all over, stretched his neck, opened his mouth and spit out a stream of black water, spraying Zhang Lang's head and face...
Zhang Lang was startled, raised his hand and wiped it on his face, only to find that the liquid as black as ink seeped into his skin at a speed visible to the naked eye, and no trace was visible in an instant!
Looking at the survivor who had been sprayed with black water, he rolled his eyes, kicked his legs, and lay there motionless. His skin shriveled and turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye. His originally strong physique collapsed in an instant, as if he had died of hunger.
Generally, there is no breathing or pulse at all...
"died?"
Zhang Lang was stunned for a moment. He smelled the hand that had just been soaked with black water, and then touched his face. Except for a slight numbness and itching, he didn't feel anything wrong...
While he was doubting, there was movement outside the corridor. Zhang Lang was startled and immediately left cabin No. 9 and quickly left the crew area.
Not long after he left, a crew member carrying food came down the stairs not far away. After seeing the fainted person at the door, he quickly rushed up. When he saw the dead body in the cabin, he was shocked and immediately went out to notify
other people.
How the crew dealt with the dead survivor was not mentioned for the time being, but Zhang Lang quickly returned to his cabin, closed the door, took off his clothes, and took a good look at the area sprayed by the black water.
"Xu, what on earth is that?"
Zhang Lang asked. On the way back, the itching on his face and hands had disappeared, but he still felt vaguely that something was wrong!
"I don't know exactly, it seems to be some kind of virus..."
Xu is somewhat disapproving:
"But it's not exactly the same, but you don't have to worry about this kind of thing, your immune system will solve it in minutes!"
"Virus……"
Zhang Lang frowned, immediately put on his clothes and left the room, heading towards the crew area.
"What are you going back for?"
"Since it is a virus! Then the corpse may be infected!" Zhang Lang frowned: "It may harm the people on this ship!"
"You are quite noble!"
"My nobility is only for those innocent people!"
Soon, Zhang Lang came to the crew area. This time he did not sneak around, but reported directly and asked to see the third officer and the captain. Soon, the bearded man in charge of the rescue came to him.
"When we rescued the whaling ship just now, you were watching the excitement from the deck, right?"
He was the only passenger on the deck at the time, so the three officers naturally noticed him.
"I'm not watching the fun!"
Zhang Lang looked into the eyes of the third officer and said:
"I am a doctor from the East. I saw your rescue process just now. The survivor looked like he was infected with some kind of Eastern plague! I just felt something was wrong and went back to read the information... That person
Is he dead now? And..."
With that said, Zhang Lang also described the death scene he just saw!
The third officer heard this and nodded in surprise: "That's it!"
Zhang Lang frowned: "That's right!"
"Is there any risk of contagion from this plague?" The third officer, as the person in charge of security and fire protection on the ship, is very concerned about safety hazards in this area.
"Yes!" Zhang Lang nodded.
"Then I'll have him thrown into the sea immediately!"
"No, the more people you come into contact with, the more trouble you will have. Leave the body to me!"
Zhang Lang said seriously:
"And all crew members who have come into contact with the corpse must be quarantined and observed!"