In fact, the reason why Brother Niu didn't come to pick up Fatty Wei was not only because the fishing friend who knew Fatty Wei's whereabouts forgot to tell Brother Niu, but also because of an accident——
"It's all that damn typhoon!"
Fatty Wei said so.
In fact, Fatty Wei should not have encountered that typhoon.
Because according to the weather forecast, it will land in the Philippines.
Unexpectedly, nature can never be predicted accurately. It was just a tropical storm cyclone at first. After it became a typhoon, it actually rubbed the northern tip of the Philippines, crossed from the direction of Dongsha into the South China Sea, and grew into a strong typhoon there, with central wind force
Reached level 13!
According to the latest news, this typhoon will cross the South China Sea and hit the coast of Vietnam, and the unlucky Fatty Wei and his friends are in the sea area where the typhoon passes.
That day, Fatty Wei was watching the sky at night and saw the sunset glowing like blood, which was actually an omen.
Everyone at the beach knows that when the bloody sunset appears, it is best to be cautious when going to sea the next day, because it is a precursor to a sudden change in weather.
Brother Niu led three yachts straight to the sea where the fish were, where their fish detection radar showed dense dots. The boss of the boat was so excited that the few strands of hair on his head stood up, and he rushed out of the cockpit and headed towards
shouted to the enthusiasts on the deck——
"The fish are near our boat!"
Fish love is a command. When a fishing enthusiast discovers a school of fish, it is like a pervert seeing a beautiful woman. The uncontrollable excitement is incomprehensible to ordinary people.
So the Sansou yachts were lined up in a zigzag pattern on the sea, occupying three favorable positions. At the same time, other fishing friends also arrived in boats. Suddenly, the sea was full of fishing boats and yachts. Along the ship's railings,
All kinds of jigs were flying when the fishing was done, and from time to time, the cry of "hit" was heard.
One after another, big fish were continuously pulled up from the seabed more than 200 meters deep. The boatman waved the long iron hook and saw the opportunity to pierce the fish's body, and together they pulled it onto the boat.
However, the boss of the ship soon received warnings from the Meteorological Bureau and the Maritime Safety Administration, saying that Typhoon "Mes" has been upgraded from a tropical storm to a severe typhoon. It has now changed its route and is heading towards Xisha. It will reach Xisha in the early morning of the day after tomorrow.
The sea area, that is, the sea area where Fatty Wei and Brother Niu are located, requires all fishing vessels and cargo vessels to pay attention to avoid it.
This news poured a bucket of cold water on those struggling fishing friends.
The level of strong typhoons is very high. The maximum wind force in the center of ordinary typhoons is generally level 12-13, which is already quite terrifying.
The central wind force of a strong typhoon is level 14-15, which can form huge waves of several meters or even ten meters on the sea. Several modified 100-ton yachts are no more than grass in the face of this kind of wind force. The big waves alone can destroy them.
The ship was pushed directly into the sea.
Brother Niu was indeed the president of the East China Sea Fishing Association. After a few minutes of contemplation, he made a decision.
Didn’t he arrive in the early morning the day after tomorrow?
Isn’t there still one day left?
One day is enough to get you addicted.
The boat boss was very scared, but Brother Niu waved his hand: "More money!"
Each boat will add 20,000 yuan, fish here for a day, and then withdraw before 5 o'clock tomorrow evening. We have made a few hours of advance notice, so it should be fine!
The boss of the ship looked at the money and calculated on his fingers based on his rich sailing experience. He evacuated before five o'clock in the evening and the typhoon would pass through the sea area at three o'clock in the morning when the weather bureau predicted that there would still be a full hour. As long as he went at full speed
There is no problem in sailing and escaping from the wind influence of "Metz".
Thinking like this makes people bolder.
"Dry!"
There is only one word for ship boss.
Other ships that were worried about safety issues had already withdrawn after hearing the news, and only Niu Ge's ships were still on the sea.
Everyone seizes the time, throws the iron plate and hooks wildly, and seizes every minute and every second to catch the big fish.
It was precisely because of this that no one on the three ships paid attention to whether Fatty Wei was on board.
Fatty Wei on the desert island truly became a forgotten orphan.
The night the typhoon came, Fatty Wei ate the fish he caught and lay down early on the concrete bed in the small stone house. He flipped through his phone with his dead battery for a long time before falling asleep with the fantasy of being rescued soon.
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Until three o'clock in the morning, Fatty Wei was having a strange dream. He didn't know how he had traveled through the Legend of Shushan and became an enlightened monk. He was flying on his sword, with the wind blowing in his ears.
The dense mist wetted his flowing gown...
Suddenly, a strong wind blew up, and the flying sword lost control and fell into the lake, causing the originally proud Fatty Wei to choke on his water several times.
"Cough cough cough——"
He suddenly woke up from his dream and was about to say that this dream was really real.
But it was so dark that he couldn't see anything, but he could hear the sea roaring, the wind roaring, sea water and rainwater pouring in from the window of the small stone house, drenching him like a drowned rat.
Fatty Wei, who had already stood up, was blown back a few steps by the strong wind and hit the stone wall firmly.
Although he couldn't see clearly, just by listening to the sound of wind and tsunami, he had already guessed what he had encountered.
This is crazy...
Encountered a typhoon...
This almost drove him crazy with fright.
In the vast sea, alone in a boat and on a wild island, I am alone, and I can't see anything clearly!
This is the most frightening thing.
Before he became a soldier, Fatty Wei would have wet his pants on the spot.
The special operations brigade gave him courage and tenacity. At this time, Fatty Wei quickly calmed down and analyzed the situation in detail.
First of all, this small stone house is quite old. It has been on the island for so many years, and it must have encountered more than one or two typhoons. Since it has not been blown down before, this time will be no exception.
Therefore, although it is a bit uncomfortable to stay in this small stone house with no windows, it is already the safest place.
Secondly, this house was built by fishermen. They must have considered what would happen if they were trapped here in an unexpected typhoon, so although the house is not big, it has two rooms.
Fatty Wei's room has windows, while the other small room has no windows. There are also very good drainage ditches and holes in the room.
When Fatty Wei checked the room before, he still felt strange. Isn't a good room for sleeping? Why are there drainage ditches and the like?
Now I know that it is a safe house used when taking shelter from the wind.
Fatty Wei said nothing and walked towards the small, airtight room.
Finally I reached inside and curled up in the corner.
That night, Fatty Wei listened to the sound of the wind outside the house, which sounded like ghosts crying and wolves howling, and he sat on the cold floor until dawn in panic.
At about half past eight in the morning, the wind suddenly stopped.
Everything suddenly became quiet.
Fatty Wei finally breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the typhoon was not too severe and it would pass overnight.
This means that the scope of the typhoon is not large, which means it is not a big typhoon.
He got up from the ground, stretched, and carefully walked out of the room.
The hall outside was in a mess, and the ground was covered with messy things like leaves, branches, seaweed, and kelp that had been rolled in.
He even saw a few fish lying on the ground. They were probably swept in by the sea water and killed directly here.
When a typhoon comes, others should think of you.
Fatty Wei regained hope and walked out of the room after calming down.
The sky is still a little gloomy, but there is a strange brightness, like sunshine...
Will the rain stop and the sky clear so soon?
Fatty Wei happily raised his head, wanting to breathe in the fresh air with the salty smell of the sea around him, but when he raised his head, he was almost frightened and sat back down on the ground again.