
I entered the cabin with him, and the cabin was full of piles of stuff, and there was almost nowhere to put my feet. It seemed that they were prepared very quickly, and all materials were thrown indiscriminately before they could move into the cargo room. Entrances. I observed it while walking, and found that it was mostly diving equipment, large instruments, food, ropes, and oxygen cylinders.
We walked past the items to a back shed connected to the engine room, where several barred beds were lined up and covered with blackened blankets. On one of the beds was a middle-aged man with a hint of blessings and baldness. His face was shiny and shiny. When he saw me enter, he stood up very nervously and shook hands with me. He said, "Hopefully, good luck, surnamed Zhang."
I had a bad first impression of this person, but out of courtesy, I still shook hands with him. His hands were extremely strong, and it seemed like he had done manual work before.
Ming Ning introduced to me: "Master Zhang is a consultant specifically invited by our company and is an expert specializing in researching Ming Dynasty palaces. This time, he was mainly responsible for the analysis of this underwater palace."
I am not very interested in the orthodox archaeological community, nor have I heard of its name, but looking at it with a triumphant expression, I must say, "Old admiration."
The bald man waved his hand excessively and said, "The clerk doesn't dare to be a person. Everyone is researching and studying. It's just that I'm lucky. I happen to publish some papers. It's just a small achievement. I'm not mentioning.
I've never seen anyone talk like this, and I don't know how to take it, so I have to say, "You're too humble."
He liked this set very much, and he shook my hand excitedly and asked me: "I don't know what identity Mr Wu invited this time? IMHO, it seems that the subject that Mr. Wu studied is relatively unpopular, or I'm ignorant, I've never seen Mr. Wu's size in archeology magazine.”
These few words obviously wanted to belittle me, and I don't know if it was intentional or not. I had a bad temper, and I almost had a seizure when I heard this. But when I thought that I had just boarded, the surroundings were not yet familiar, so I had to suppress the fire. , Said angrily: "I specialize in digging."
My tone was already very bad, but he didn't even hear it, and he uttered: "You're an architect? No wonder, it turns out we are not in our circle, but we are also half of our colleagues, you build a living house. "
I could not help but cry and laugh. It seemed that even though this man's remark was unreliable, but it was not the type of person who was rude and rude. I patted him and said: "I'm not an architect, I'm a digger, a dead man's house you studied, want me, just dig it up first."
After saying this, I regretted it a little. I do not promise that they will fight directly. The situation there is unknown. I had to wait until I actually read it. Digging depends on the situation. If the situation is not possible, you cannot dig if you want to dig. "
He did not hear my voice coming out of the rope, and still gave me a business card, saying, "What if there is one more friend, more one way?" If there is anything to go north, I can ask for his help. I saw him and I met in less than two minutes. The relationship has been the same for more than ten years. I thought I would go to worship if I kept talking. I will immediately shift the topic and ask the woman about the situation at sea.
The woman was quite capable, she put down a few things in a row, and I knew her rough idea.
It turned out that Uncle San could not pinpoint the specific location of the seabed tomb back then. He had only discovered four possible territories, one by one, and then they must have found them, but the last report on the missing ship was relatively short, and there was no mention of which sea region they had finally confirmed, he said, so now we have to find them one by one.
Their plan was to start with the nearby fairy corals, then supply some supplies to Yongxing Island, and then go to the other three sea regions near Qilian Island. Stopover should not be more than half an hour. As for how to find it, the sea water in Xisha is very clear. In good light conditions, the water can reach more than 30 meters, and the Haitian flow is stable, there is no strong sea sand, so the rob hole a few days ago will not be covered up.
I discovered from the conversation of the woman that she had great confidence in the survival of these three people underwater. I don't know where blind faith like this comes from. Of course, I also hope to honor him. Everything is safe in sea combat.
The bald man saw that I had a speculative conversation with the woman and placed her by the side alone. That might be a little uncomfortable. I went to bed and went to bed. I think this man is middle-aged and has a child-like temperament. There's really news for a hundred years of the undead. I don't know if I'll fit in with each other.
I thought, the boat was startled, the fisherman behind docked and opened the boat, and the shaking of the boat started hard, because it was an old boat, not just rocking left and right, he said, but also the irregular back and forth bouncy., it looks like in the cradle Just like here. After ten hours of exhaustion, I screamed and got tired, and yawned. The woman was very interested, so I allowed myself to rest well, and to be honest, I was very tired, and I fell asleep as I lay down.
When I woke up, the boat was already in the middle of the sea, and I looked out through the window and found that the sky had changed only with heart-wrenching effort. The entire sea seemed to turn dark green all at once, and the sun disappeared into a huge cloud Here, light shone through the gaps of the clouds, forming a huge golden mold in the sky, and at the same time, the light shone through the gaps of the clouds, the gold scale is sown in the sea, and shines up and down, which is spectacular.
But the good weather did not last long. Dark clouds quickly merged together, blocking all sunlight. The sea suddenly turned into a terrifying black. The waves roll and the boat swings following the waves. When we were in the valley, the sea water was on the side of the boat. The peak, like being swallowed by a giant wave, was extremely frightening.
I saw the boatmen running around nervously, strengthening the nets that bound the supplies. Although it was very fast, there was no fear on the face of the ship's boss.
I was used to living in the city, and I was very happy when I saw this view. I want to go to the deck to help. After I boarded, I realized that I didn't think that was what I wanted. Yes, you must be very familiar with the waves and boats, know when the next slope after this slope, and be prepared first. I obviously don't have that high level. After walking a few steps, I had to hug the protruding iron ring.
At this moment, some of the crew members seemed to see something and started shouting. I cannot understand the southern Fujian dialect. I followed their fingers and vaguely looked at the left side of the ship, behind the high waves, it seemed like there was something.
Because it was a long distance away, I could not see clearly. I just thought it might be a boat. At this moment, the woman walked past me, so I asked her what were these people calling?
He had wet hair on his body and was thrown by the wind. He listened carefully and said, "They seem to be looking at the boat."
The ship's boss came to us and said in half-familiar Mandarin: "It looks like there was a ship accident there. According to the rules, we should go and see."
Of course, it was understandable that the woman nodded, and the ship's boss quickly issued a series of instructions to his friends in the local dialect, and soon the ship turned left at full rudder.
The sea in the wind and waves was like a hill, each head of the waves was a mountain, and our ship rushed towards the head of the waves, and then broke through the waves. Every time the person on the ship broke, he took a sea bath, and his body was wet. I don't know how many times.I never felt so excited, I couldn't help but scream.
We flipped a dozen waves in a row, and we were finally able to see the outline of the object clearly.
At this moment, I heard the ship's boss screaming in horror, and some of the crew panicked. I was busy asking the woman what was going on. After she heard it, her face suddenly changed and she grabbed my hand and said: "Don't look back, it's a ghost ship!"