woman and sea

Chapter 8

A person in a coma has no concept of time.

It must have been a long time, or maybe it was just playing a game, Yang Fan gradually woke up in the violent jolt.

In the haze, there seems to be damp water vapor blowing on the face, and it seems to be mixed with the unique fishy smell of the sea.

Although she wanted to stand up, she was powerless.

Most of her consciousness is still fuzzy now.

Although her mind will be awake for a few moments during a long period of confusion, but even when she is awake, she knows that she should stand up and carefully confirm the environment she is in. , but suffered from the fact that the instructions of the mind could not be conveyed to the soft limbs, and he could only allow his not-so-big face to collide with the hard floor with a slight decay and damp smell.The direct hit made the bridge of her nose hurt, and she couldn't help worrying that the bridge of her nose would be sunk in.

The so-called misfortunes never come singly——

The paint on the floor was rubbed off due to long-term use, and the countless wooden thorns that came out from it were also like sharp needles, piercing into Yang Fan's skin fiercely.It made her feel like being devoured by thousands of ants, her face was extremely itchy and painful.

Yang Fan, who gradually became sober in such violent turbulence, felt that his body was as heavy as lead, and it was so difficult to even take a simple breath.

——"I am..."

——"Are you dead..."

——"Otherwise...what's going on with this hell-like feeling that life is worse than death..."

After a long time, Yang Fan, who was about to return to his seat, sat up trembling and staggering.

Due to the long-term compression of the eyes, Yang Fan's intraocular pressure was too high, and his vision became blurred. He could only see many shadowy figures running and carrying in the distance, but he couldn't distinguish the clothes and appearance of those people. No matter the surrounding environment anymore.

But fortunately, this is not hell, and she did not die.

Therefore, Yang Fan couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.

After resting for a while, Yang Fan, who had recovered somewhat, tried to stand up.

However, after trying many times in succession, the limp legs still couldn't exert any strength, as if these two legs didn't belong to her at all.

In the end, she gave up.

In desperation, she had no choice but to arch her body, put her palms on both sides of her body, use her akimbo muscles to exert strength, and moved backwards one buttocks, and finally moved to a nearby place to lean on in embarrassment.

Leaning against the barrel-shaped object, Yang Fan let out a long sigh of relief.

Then, she closed her eyes again, no longer caring about the noisy sounds from her surroundings and above her head, just quietly waiting for her vision to return to normal, and at the same time trying her best to sort out the scattered information in her mind:

——"Before this, I went to the nautical exhibition with Li Yuanhang."

——"Then a pile of rotten wood was found in the last exhibition hall on the third floor."

——"Driven by curiosity, I started destroying cultural relics..."

——"Well... the reason is that the piece of rotten wood is inexplicably glowing."

——"Then I picked out a compass the size of a powder puff box, which seems quite delicate."

——"And then... I don't know anything..."

——"In the end, after waking up, I took pictures like a dead dog..."

——"But...why?..."

Although he sorted out what happened, Yang Fan still couldn't explain why he appeared in this inexplicable place.

"Uh... no... shit luck to travel through, right?..."

Yang Fan opened his eyes in a daze, and with a miserable smile on his face, he murmured in a vague voice: "Uh...'fetal wear'?...Mmm, it's definitely not possible!—" Soul wear'?...Hmm...it doesn't seem to be the case?...Hmm...maybe the whole person has passed through..."

——"Knock your head on the sack! ——I...shouldn't have crossed over with bare buttocks, right? This..."

Thinking of this, Yang Fan subconsciously looked down at his clothes. Fortunately, he was wearing the right clothes when he went out.

Afterwards, she suddenly became aware of the fact that her eyesight had recovered, which was worth celebrating, so she quickly looked around her surroundings to determine where she was.

After carefully looking around, she found that what she was in was a place that could be called a box space. The stairs, those people just ran up and down from that place, busy with something.

In addition, Yang Fan also heard the sound of waves hitting the wooden wall, and the sound of someone running on the wooden wall above his head...

Although he had guessed a rough idea in his heart, Yang Fan still couldn't accept such a reality——

After a long time, Yang Fan, who was stunned, finally came back to his senses.

I took a last look at the forage, buckets, grain, vegetables and fruits in this box space that might have become rickety due to the storm, as well as the few pigs tied in the corner who were howling miserably—

Finally, she slapped herself on the face with a sad expression, as if she had lost sight of Mount Tai.

After a while, Yang Fan, who had recovered his breath, said in a trembling voice with a sluggish expression all over his body: "OHMYGOD...the cabin..."

——"Heaven, earth! ——The conscience of heaven and earth, the sun and the moon can learn from each other! I, Yang Fan, want to go out to sea, and I am absolutely definitely not Mr. Ye, who is a good dragon!...But don't just throw me on the boat like this..."

——"This fucking...is too simple and rude..."

——"OHSHIT!... Which god did a good job... Come out, I promise I won't beat you to death..."

After taking a long breath to cover up his tears, Yang Fan finally accepted the reality, so he supported the wooden barrel behind him and stood up tremblingly with some difficulty.

Fortunately, after she tried to take two steps, she found that she was neither limping nor crutching.

This proved that her legs and cerebellum were not broken.

Good, good, amen, amen.

She stood on the spot and stretched her muscles and bones a little, and felt that the warm-up exercise was almost done, so she raised her feet and walked slowly towards the stairs.

——As a matter of urgency, we must first arrest someone to ask if this is the earth.

She braced her stiff limbs and walked to the stairs.

Just stepped on one left foot, and was about to raise her head, when suddenly, she heard a rush of running.

Immediately afterwards, her eyes went dark, and immediately, a somewhat gigantic object pressed down on her body like a mountain top.

"Bang—"

The dull sound of the back of the head hitting the ground was naturally Yang Fan's.

Really unhappy retribution!This muffled sound was almost exactly the same as what Yang Fan heard when he dropped that piece of "rotten wood".

If Li Yuanhang was by her side now, he would definitely scold Yang Fan mercilessly: "Who told you to destroy public property? Did you get retribution? It should be!"

Yang Fan only felt a splitting headache and tinnitus, other than that, she didn't feel anything else.

It's as if the whole body only the head is his own.

She struggled to open her eyes, but found that her eyes were completely black, except for the twinkling and twinkling little stars all over the sky, she couldn't see anything else.

——"I fell down..."

——"This is... the feeling of falling..."

Yang Fan closed his eyes in pain, really wanted to be cruel, stretch his legs and stare to death.

"Are you OK?!--"

"It's okay,...it seems to have bumped into something....This?! How is this a person?!——"

"Eh? I've never seen this face before. Looking at this attire... it doesn't look like it's delivering supplies. Could it be that it's a spy from the sea who smuggled up in the chaos?!"

"That's terrible!—I'm here to watch, and you fetch the bosun and the third mate. Quick!—"

"Okay, be careful, I'll come as I go."

Then there was the sound of running and creaking stairs.

Yang Fan's tinnitus remained the same, so that the voices around him could not be heard so clearly.

But fortunately, she could at least tell that it was two middle-aged men speaking Chinese.

——"The worst case... is to travel to some ancient time..."

Thinking of this, Yang Fan finally felt relieved.

After a while, the third officer and the bosun came into the cabin under the leadership of the sailor.

After a careful inspection, he found that apart from his strange clothes, there was nothing suspicious hiding on Yang Fan's body.

The second officer who came over after hearing the news also went down to the cabin at this time, and was standing at the stairs, looking at Yang Fan who was lying dead on the ground from a distance.

"Second officer, look at this..." The third officer stood up, pointed to Yang Fan, and turned to the second officer for advice.

"Bring him up to the mate and captain."

Seeing that it was not a big deal, the second officer only confessed, then turned and went on the deck.

The third officer nodded slightly to the bosun as a signal, and then followed.

So the boatswain ordered to the two sailors: "Then carry him up."

After speaking, the bosun also followed the third officer back to the deck.

Afterwards, the two sailors lifted Yang Fan out of the cabin, one holding his arm and the other grabbing his leg, and then, like throwing a sack, they threw her heavily on the deck with a flick of their hands.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

This fall actually defrauded Yang Fan of his body.

So, she curled up like a shrimp, lay on her side on the deck and coughed violently.

This really startled the crew members who heard the news.

Before that, the people who gathered around Yang Fan and looked up and down subconsciously took a step back, lest something unexpected happen.

After a while, Yang Fan, who had recovered his breath, woke up leisurely.

After waking up, her lips fluttered, her eyes were empty, her eyes were half-opened in a daze, and her eyeballs rolled occasionally.

After a while, her head, which had stopped due to a fall just now, gradually resumed operation, and her limbs and torso gradually returned to consciousness from numbness.

Yang Fan, who gradually regained consciousness, felt a splitting headache, and his buttocks seemed to be pierced by something, and he felt numb pain there.

After the fall just now, all the bones in her body seemed to be falling apart, and the slightest movement would hurt terribly.

But fortunately, now she is not as dark as before.At least she could see what was in front of her.

——Now, Yang Fan, who looks up to the sky like a fish with its stomach upturned, sees such things as cables, canvas, wooden boxes, barrels, and wooden frames criss-crossing.

"OHSHIT...this...fuck...the deck..." Yang Fan mumbled in a muffled voice with a frozen expression and dull eyes.

Because she didn't deliberately lower her voice and speak an octave down as usual, what she blurted out now was her original voice.

Yang Fan's original voice is the type of "vital girl" between Lolita and Yujie, which sounds more like Mao Lilan in "Detective Conan".

"woman?!--"

Hearing Yang Fan's voice, all the crew members were terrified and screamed in unison.

——They are grinning like that now, as if they were frightened by some ghost.

The presence of a woman on board, for whatever reason, was considered inauspicious.

Even a natural phenomenon such as a storm would be considered by the crew to be the "Siren" making waves-this is the ignorant cognition of those ancient people.

Not only ignorant, but also hating women.

"Chen Sha, didn't you just say that it was a man found in the lower cabin?" The captain in his 50s asked the third officer with some doubts.

"Hey, boss, didn't you grope 'him' up and down with your hands just now? - What's the matter? Didn't you tell me to start your hands?" A young sailor who looked only sixteen or seventeen years old said badly. Laughing and teasing.

Before he could finish speaking, the crew members who were onlookers burst out laughing.

"This..." The handsome third officer blushed suddenly, making the two sharp eyebrows almost twisted into two big flowers.

Standing there for quite a while, scratching his ears and cheeks with shy eyebrows, the young third officer called Chen Sha lowered his eyes and murmured, "I... really didn't... feel it..."

"Pfft!—Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi..."

"Ha ha!"

"Ha ha ha ha--"

As soon as the words came out, the crew on the other side couldn't help laughing again.

There were a few who looked like half-grown children, and even laughed so hard that they couldn't catch their breath, and they simply clutched their stomachs and rolled wantonly on the ground.

"Okay, stop laughing—"

The captain saw the signs of presumptuousness, and hurriedly stopped it, "It's just right, then put her in a sack to sacrifice to the sea, so that the storm can calm down earlier."

The captain pointed to the two sailors who brought Yang Fan up just now, and ordered lightly, "Tie Jian, Shi Bei, you two, go find a sack, pack her up and throw her into the sea."

"Wait!...Mr. Captain, this... this woman's origin is unknown, why not... imprison her on the boat for the time being, and we will make plans after landing?..." Chen Sha frowned deeply, feeling embarrassed Rubbing his hands together, he said hesitantly.

It seemed that he wanted to save Yang Fan.

"Hey, our third mate has just finished touching a woman, and now we feel sorry for her? Could it be that we are planning to get her back to be my wife? Hahahaha!——" An older sailor, who looked like he was in his 30s, said He looked at Chen Sha with a penetrating face.

"Anyway, Shen Sha is a 25-year-old young man with a full-blooded vigor. He has never been on a boat with us since he was 12 years old. Isn't it natural that he has a little thought for women?" Another older sailor smiled kindly, and uttered a voice to relieve Shensha, "Don't you see how many years it has been? - Besides, every time I let him follow us to the kiln He doesn't go for a stroll..."

The captain patted Chen Sha on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Chen Sha, women are supposed to make waves and cause trouble at sea. You can't bury the whole boat for the sake of a momentary woman's kindness." Hidden dangers. What's more, you can be regarded as the leader of this ship anyway, and you should put the overall situation first."

"Captain..." Finally, Shen Sha nodded hesitantly.

However, his two sword eyebrows have been locked tightly, without any relaxation.

At this time, the two sailors had also brought the sack and rope.

So, the young third mate named Chen Sha watched with mixed emotions as they put Yang Fan head to toe into the sack, tied the mouth of the sack tightly with hemp rope, and then carried it to the side of the ship and threw it down.

——"Why...you can execute a human life so recklessly?..."

This was the first time in Shen Sha's life that he saw a person being executed alive with his own eyes, and it was also the first time in his life that he felt his own powerlessness.

He wanted to save this woman, not because he wanted to do something to her, but out of respect and compassion for "life".

How did this kind of respect and compassion for life become "the benevolence of women"?

What's more, even when encountering male sea wanderers who came to attack, after the crew captured and subdued them alive, they would still save their lives and take them to land to be sold as slaves.

but……

Treating such a woman who didn't seem to cause any harm to them, they didn't hesitate to put her in a sack and execute her in the name of "sacrificing the sea".

And it was still such a hasty decision and executed casually.

It's almost like casually slapping an unknown bug to death.The bug didn't bite or sting him, it just happened to appear in their line of sight, which made them look uncomfortable.

——"Perhaps, she is still a 'beneficial insect'?..."

The waves are turbulent, and the wind and clouds are rushing.

But in the blink of an eye, the dark seawater engulfed the small sack and the innocent woman inside it.

"Okay, let's all go back to work.—"

The captain turned around and waved his hand in a void.

With an order, everyone dispersed and returned to their jobs, as if nothing had happened just now.

However, a life has actually been lost.

Chen Sha's heart was a little blocked, but he didn't dare to speak out this idea to anyone.

Just because once he told others about this idea, they would not say that he was "a woman's benevolence", but that he was "sick of the plague and lost his mind".

Yang Fan woke up completely after choking on an unknown amount of seawater.

Her strong survival instinct instantly restored her sanity and physical strength.

She struggled to open her eyes in the sea water.

However, after realizing that she was trapped in a sack, she panicked again.

Although she was in a panic, her head, which had not yet entered the water, still did not forget to complain——

——"I won't just die in this sea where I don't even know the name..."

——"I'm not a pretty girl, I'll be even uglier when I get swollen..."

——"Heaven... I, Daxia Yang, haven't been in love yet..."

Fortunately, the next moment of sudden sobriety, Yang Fan subconsciously reached out and touched the butt pocket of his jeans.

If I remember correctly, it seems that Li Yuanhang's multi-function knife was used up before, and she slipped it into her butt pocket.

Facts have proved that God really treats Yang Fan well.

The multi-function knife also traveled with her.

Although this little thing is inconspicuous, it can really save lives at critical times.

Yang Fan fished the multifunctional knife into his hand with difficulty, and immediately cut the sack in front of him——

However, due to excessive hypoxia, Yang Fan's hand spasmed uncontrollably.

Fortunately, this multi-functional knife was still very sharp, and Yang Fan was finally able to break free from the sack as fast as possible and swim to the surface of the water.

After a lot of hard work, she finally breathed the fresh air on the sea.

Of course, she also knew very well that she couldn't waste all her strength on panting.

The survival instinct prompted Yang Fan to tread water as if hanging on, and she used all the strength to shit, suck milk, and run desperately under the mouth of a mad dog.

However, due to miscalculation of the distance to the shore, she eventually lost her strength at a place not too far from the shore, but not very close, and gradually sank into the water.

At this time, all Yang Fan can do is resign himself to fate.

A person trapped in the vast ocean with nothing to support is like an ant, small and helpless.Any small wave may kill Yang Fan.

Fortunately, Yang Fan's life should not die.

Fortunately, someone still found her.

The person who found Yang Fan quickly untied the cable, ignored the turbulent waves and rowed a small fishing boat into the sea, dropped the anchor at the place where Yang Fan sank, and then jumped into the water to rescue Yang Fan.

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