Ellis put his head on the table and wailed bitterly.
"Alas." Wilson couldn't help but sigh.
It was really interesting to be in the submarine at first. After all, it was a new thing for them, and their interest was very high.
But slowly the novelty gradually fades away.
Moreover, I have been driving on the bottom of the sea for the past few days, about a hundred meters deep, and the sun cannot shine in at all.
The beautiful seabed that they imagined did not exist at all. It was pitch black outside, and their space for activities was only a small cabin with no air circulation.
Only when you float up for air can you take a big breath of fresh air.
The foods we eat are basically the same, those that are easy to preserve, such as compressed biscuits and canned foods. Foods with a short shelf life cannot be stored for a long time.
Both Nanke and Wilson grew up in the mainland and are not used to life at sea at all.
Wilson marveled and quietly asked Zhuomu to take a few photos to preserve the beautiful memories.
I don’t know if it’s some kind of metaphysics or Murphy’s law.
The three of them were all shocked and looked at the dark ocean outside with expectation.
Captain Lyndon did not look for an existing port to dock. He carefully searched along the coast and found a hidden natural port.
But this time it's completely different.
The pure natural one tastes really good. It tastes completely different from the freshly squeezed coconut juice he has drunk before. It has a light sweetness with a milky aroma, which is very thirst-quenching.
He was worried about sudden attacks or other strange situations.
This is also to conceal the route of travel.
It is equally boring and boring when you are numbly following instructions in the cab. You cannot be distracted. You have to pay attention and stay focused at all times.
She looked at the strange foreigners with strange eyes, not much wary of strangers.
Sunlight penetrates the water and is evenly distributed in the sea water. Colorful tropical fish swim lazily. Some curious guys can't help but get in front of the submarine and look at this strange big fish with their round eyes.
The three people nodded solemnly.
"It would be great if nothing happens, just arrive at the destination smoothly." Ellis also sighed, "Our last trip was really..."
The experience of setting out last time was really fresh in their memory.
"Arrived soon in Colombia."
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Soon, a small village appeared in front of them.
It won't be long before it's completely nighttime.
The next day they could find someone in the village who was familiar with the roads to take them to the city.
Colombia is located in the northwest of South America and is rich in oil and coffee. Under the control of the United States and Britain, the United States and Britain invested heavily in Colombia's oil, railways, coffee, and banana plantations.
Colombia has a predominantly tropical rainforest climate.
"We have passed through the Panama Canal and are almost arriving in Colombia. We should be able to go ashore for some activities by then."
Out of various considerations, Ellis suggested that it would be best for them to stay in this village temporarily for one night.
The road in the rainforest at night is not easy to walk, and no one knows what kind of dangers may be hidden deep in the darkness.
The four members of the expedition team came to a door, knocked gently, and waited patiently.
Ellis looked up at the sky.
There will be no chance to try again when crossing the Pacific Ocean.
After just a few days, they couldn't help but sigh.
Several people were in good physical strength. Captain Linden took out a compass to check the direction, and led them through the tropical jungle and along the direction of the stream.
No one else refuted and walked along the stream to the village.
Wilson discovered several beautiful tropical fish.
"We can resupply there. If you need to buy anything, you can replenish it there. Then we will go through a long voyage across the Pacific Ocean."
This is a flag.
Generally speaking, as long as there is no accident, something will happen next.
There are many coconut trees on the shore, which are typical tropical tree species.
The four people came to the shore, stepped on the beach, and admired the scenery.
It's not dark yet, but the clouds on the horizon have gradually turned yellow, and half of the sky is smeared with burning red.
There are no mobile phones in this era, but with Zhuomu, this is not a problem.
This is a military submarine. There are no entertainment facilities inside, and the space for activities is even narrower than the space squatting at home during the epidemic.
I didn’t feel anything different on the Hydra before. After all, it is the world’s top luxury cruise ship. It has everything you need to eat, drink, and play. It’s basically no different from what it is on land. You can also enjoy beautiful scenery.
The geologist couldn't help but sigh, "Fortunately, there were no accidents along the way..."
Wilson recalled what he knew about Colombia:
Now it's his turn to drive.
All three people were silent.
"No, don't say that." Wilson couldn't laugh or cry.
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Soon, a woman with a dull look and wearing a colorful waistcoat with local characteristics came to the door. Her face had traces of weathering and sun exposure, and her cheeks were red, but from her facial features, it could be seen that she was a good woman in her youth.
of beauty.
They simply packed up and set off.
She slowly opened her mouth and asked in unskilled Spanish with a local accent:
"There is a village here, let's go there and rest for a while."
Captain Linden found the map, spread it out in front of them, and pointed to a small dot on it: "We are currently in the southern region of Colombia, near the edge. There is a small city called Enmaco."
This scene is so beautiful and a miracle of nature.
Too far from heaven, too close to America.
After draining the water from the submarine, the submarine slowly surfaced and gradually saw the blue water. When the sun shone in, we could see all kinds of fish swimming in the water.
Maybe it was dinner time, but not many people were walking around in the village at this time. Only the rising smoke from the earthen houses showed that there were still people living here.
Each of the four people got a coconut. Wilson broke the shell open with his bare hands and took two sips of coconut milk. He felt extremely comfortable.
Captain Linden's words came out from the pager.
"Who are you?"
Ellis quickly explained their purpose in fluent Spanish.
Explaining that they were tourists from America, they wanted to stay here for one night because it was getting late.
The woman was silent for a moment, looking back and forth across the four people, and finally nodded slowly.