Chapter 46 The First Night Is Over! Sharks Are Coming!
The ship shook violently, hail crackled on the deck, the ice shattered and slipped very easily. Ye Jun finally walked over.
When we got closer, we could see through the broken window that water had entered the cabin.
Fortunately, there is not much water, otherwise it would be really troublesome.
Ye Jun hurriedly turned over and entered,
Inside, the tables, chairs and benches were all overturned, but the double bed was fixed by Ye Jun in advance, but it was wet by the sea water.
boom……
Another wave came in.
Water started to accumulate in the cabin, and fish could be seen swimming.
You can really fish.
Ye Jun hurriedly climbed to the bottom of the cabin and began to look for wooden boards to reinforce the doors and windows.
The bottom cabin is okay, Ye Jun has already fixed everything.
Some sundries were thrown up and down due to the turbulence of the boat, but Ye Jun, the vegetable wooden box, was firmly fixed and covered with a lid. Not even the soil came out.
The center of gravity is very stable, which is the main reason why the boat bounces in the waves without capsizing.
As long as there are no huge waves, a wave shatters the boat, or flips it upside down, the boat is like a tumbler.
Ye Jun picked up a few wooden boards and returned to the deck.
The windows must be sealed from the outside, otherwise water will still seep.
But now, the storm is getting more and more urgent, and the hail is getting bigger and bigger. The big hail has caught up with the Shanghai Bowl, and if you are not careful, you may be killed.
In desperation, Ye Jun, put nine thousand years old on his head, and then found a rope to tie it.
An ecological safety helmet is ready.
Temporary will be on it!
At least this way, Ye Jun can free up his hands to work!
Nine thousand years old is a little confused,
What the hell is this?
This angle makes it a little uncomfortable, and I can only stretch out my four legs and kick in the air.
The hail crackled down,
Nine thousand years old felt the danger, and shrank his head and limbs into his body,
Immediately afterwards, a water shield technique spit out.
A water shield the size of a pot lid appeared overhead, blocking the hail well.
Ye Jun is now an intermediate builder, not only has good skills, but also moves quickly.
clap clap clap...
The construction hammer was banging for a while, and the windows were tightly sealed, so that no water could get in.
At this time, on top of Ye Jun's head, the water shield began to flicker.
The hail fell, and the water shield shook violently, and it seemed that it wouldn't last long.
This is not surprising, nine thousand years old is still too weak, it is not bad to be able to resist for so long.
Ye Jun quickly built a temporary shelter from the rain with wooden sticks and planks under the windowsill.
The area does not need to be very large, less than two square feet.
This is very simple, and you can do it in three or two times.
boom!
At this time, the water shield could no longer hold on, and it burst!
The nine thousand-year-old aura suddenly wilted.
Ye Jun felt nervous, hid under the shed, carefully placed Nine Thousand Years in the palm of his hand, and checked it out.
Fortunately, there was no injury, and it seemed that he was exhausted.
Ye Jun fed the little guy a few pieces of pet rations, the little guy finally regained some strength, stretched his jet-black head, arched his palm, and then looked at him with his head reluctantly raised, as if to say: I said Yes, I am great.
"Thanks to your meritorious deeds this time! Otherwise, I would definitely be hit by a hailstorm in the head."
Although Ye Jun is a sixth-level hunter who can hunt sharks and tigers, he is still a mortal body after all. The hail fell from the sky, and the impact was no smaller than that of a stone. Many places on the deck were smashed into potholes, and the power was evident.
Fortunately, the hail came and went quickly.
However, the storm is even bigger!
The whole ship was thrown up several times, if the bilge wasn't heavy enough,
It was already overturned.
Ye Jun looked at the towering mast, gritted his teeth, and chopped it off with an axe.
The mast is too high and not balanced enough, the center of gravity changes when the wind and waves come, and this is the reason why the boat tilts several times in the surf.
After the mast was cut off, the ship became much more stable. It was lifted by the big waves, and it no longer swayed as violently as before.
**** whistling, Ye Jun hid under the shed, soaked all over.
There's no way to burn it now.
Whether or not the stove can be lit is a problem. The ship is shaking so much that if the stove is overturned, the ship may be burned down.
Ye Jun controlled the bow of the boat to face the top of the wave to avoid tipping over, so he could only barely grab the railing, leaned back against the cabin, and put Nine Thousand Years in his arms, and the rest was left to fate.
Sailing at sea, everything depends on the sky.
This has been the case since ancient times. Even in the modern scientific and technological society, a 10,000-ton oil tanker can be built, and in the event of a major storm, one can only pray to Mazu for blessing.
Immediately, Ye Jun made several railings.
In this way, it can be very good to prevent him from being accidentally swept away by the waves.
The quality and sturdiness of things made by silver-level construction hammers can be improved by 30%, and the safety is not to be said.
A night spent in a long bumpy ride.
The wind and rain gradually subsided, and the sky was still dark with dark clouds, but some light could be vaguely seen.
Explain, it's almost dawn.
In this way, Ye Jun finally had a bit of free time to see the situation of other players.
The World Channel has already been filled with sorrow and grief.
"It's really snowing, who will give me some supplies to light a fire..."
This is a message sent by the desert player named Qiao Laoshu very early, and there is no follow-up.
In the desert area, it is likely to drop to minus ten degrees or even dozens of degrees at night. The player's shelter is gone, and his body is soaked. In the wind and snow, he can't resist for an hour.
Such players are not rare.
Even, many people died in the disaster before they could post or speak.
Ye Jun was silent for a long time without speaking.
This is a worldwide catastrophe, and his personal strength is in question, let alone helping others.
If he hadn't built the ship, or the broken raft at the beginning, it would have been sunk to the bottom of the sea long ago.
Even with the boat, his strength has improved, but in the face of this disaster, Ye Jun is still as weak as an ant.
Ye Jun also saw the message left by the icefield player named Motowski.
At this time, only the creatures like Maozi were talking about drinking.
I don't know if this guy is dead or not.
Ye Jun sent two bottles of fruit wine to the other party.
Others are really powerless.
However, many players cheered.
Celebrating the first night, finally got through.
"The snow has stopped here!"
"I hid in a tree all night, and the rain dropped a lot! However, the forest in front of me turned into a swamp... The point is, there seem to be crocodiles below!"
"I'm on an island. There was a tsunami here. Now there are fish everywhere on the beach. My shelter has long been submerged. Whoever lends me some supplies first, I'll definitely pay them back."
"Go away! Damn liar!"
"Really I'm not lying to you!"
The light of dawn seemed to dilute the depression in everyone's heart, and the atmosphere on the channel gradually became cheerful again.
However, Ye Jun didn't have the heart to look at this anymore.
In front of him, countless dense fins like knives appeared on the sea.
Ye Jun lost his indifference for the first time, and his scalp was a little numb.