Chapter 258

On January 11, a merchant ship spotted a glittering flying object over the Caribbean Sea.

In broad daylight, it is enough to compete with the sun, and the visual light group is the size of a truck, suspended hundreds of meters in the air, as if it is just silently overlooking them.

"Look, Captain, what is that?"

"Are there more suns in the sky?"

They can't look directly, the light is very dazzling, but they also have sunglasses, which are better after wearing them, but they can only see that it is a ball of light.

Suddenly, the ball of light plummeted hundreds of meters, but in two seconds it came directly to the back of the merchant ship dozens of meters away, and followed silently.

More than a dozen seagulls chasing the ship scattered, and one flew in the opposite direction and flew towards the light ball. As soon as it approached about ten meters, it seemed that the mind had been hit by some kind of shock and fainted and fell into the sea.

"Oh, God!"

"It's moving! It's flying down!"

"Yes... is it a UFO?"

At this moment, they finally realized that it was a UFO.

At first, the light ball didn't move, and I didn't think in this direction. I thought it was caused by a weather phenomenon, or the refraction halo between the sun and the water vapor.

Only now did I know that this thing can fly, and it can suddenly drop to the sea from a height of several hundred meters, and keep the same speed behind their ship.

This is too scary, especially after the seagulls approached and fell directly into the sea.

This is aggressive! What does it want to do? What is it?

A dozen sailors on the merchant ship panicked, and some rushed to the bow, trying to stay as far away as possible.

Some took out the cross and prayed for God's blessing, hoping that this was some kind of supernatural phenomenon that God could control.

Others directly identified as aliens, raised their hands and shouted peace.

In short, after seeing this thing, no one will think that he may be a plane.

Because it plummeted so fast, the first impression it gave was that this thing was definitely not a human creation. If it were a drone or a helicopter, there would still be the sound and movement of the propeller, but this sphere of light was completely absent, very Suspended steadily behind the merchant ship.

"Come to Port-au-Prince for help!"

"Accelerate! Hurry up! We're not far from Port-au-Prince!"

The captain shoved a few stunned crew members, asked them to increase their speed, and called for help to the nearest port.

The distress signal must be responded quickly from any port. When the captain saw that it was connected, he immediately jumped up and took the walkie-talkie and said, "Our coordinates are..."

"I beg you to send ships to meet them!"

When the port side looked at the coordinates, it was wrong to think about it. It was dozens of nautical miles away from the port.

"Have your ships collided? We will send a rescue ship over immediately," the port said.

He can only think of this, after all, there is no storm.

"No... no, it's a UFO! God, a big ball of light, it also sank the seagull," the captain said, looking back.

The people in the port were stunned. It was the first time in so many years that he heard a UFO calling for help in the port.

"It sank your ship?" the port side asked.

"No... it's a seagull, it sank a seagull!" said the captain.

"..." The port side was speechless and said, "Is this UFO you're talking about an airplane?"

"Not a plane! We are not fools, this thing is definitely not a plane!" said the captain.

"Oh, so what's wrong with your ship?" the port asked.

"The boat is fine, but this ball of light has been following us! It's been several minutes, I don't know what to do!" said the captain.

It's just that I don't know what it will do, so I panic. I followed them for five minutes without any hassle. It would be fine if they were in the far sea, but this was near the sea, and they were very close to Port-au-Prince, so they naturally asked for help.

The port side thought this was inexplicable and said, "If the hull is not damaged, please return to the voyage by yourself."

Obviously, the other party doesn't believe in UFOs very much,

I think the captain must have read it wrong, or was kidding him.

They have the United Nations peacekeeping headquarters, and there is also a military port in the local area. The radar of the army has not found anything abnormal, so naturally there must be nothing wrong.

Seeing that no one cared, the captain was helpless. He ordered to return at full speed, and at the same time stared at the ball of light at the stern, and calmed down.

Because it found that the ball of light did not hurt their actions, some crew members have taken out their mobile phones to take pictures.

"Is this an alien flying saucer? It's the first time I've seen a flying saucer at such a close distance. I've watched some videos before, and it's all a glimpse, or it's blurry and distant."

"I finally saw a real UFO this time!"

"Is it sending us a friendly message?"

"Shining all over, it feels so sacred, could this be an angel?"

"Angel? Then I want to pray to the angel to let me win the lottery! Hahaha..."

They are all sailors, very daring, seeing the ball of light as if there is no threat, and approaching the past while filming.

Several sailors gathered in the stern, and one of them waved his arms and shouted, "Hi! I'm Bruno, are you an alien? Or an angel?"

"call out!"

The ball of light crossed dozens of meters in an instant and came to the top of the sailor's head.

"Ah ah ah!" Several sailors gathered at the stern fell down on the spot, covered their eyes and groped and mourned on the ground.

It was so bright that my eyes were almost blinding.

It was as if they were under the illumination of a super-large searchlight, and the surroundings were pure white, and they could not look directly at them.

"Come back!" the captain shouted from the bow, covering his eyes and bowing his head.

No one expected that, with a shout, the ball of light really responded and flew directly to the ship.

At such a close distance, there is nothing to do, just the white light of this rumor can't stand it.

Everyone ran back and forth and hid in the cabin.

However, the sailor named Bruno couldn't crawl, and kept shouting in the white light.

His brain felt dizzy one after another, as if he was thrown into the sky and fell in a crazy spiral.

This kind of swirling feeling that came from nowhere made him vomit directly!

Accompanied by this dizziness, there is some kind of whisper, which is made up of countless short syllables with different pitches.

This kind of sound seems to be only audible to me, and it appears directly in my brain.

"Ah ah ah! Stop talking! Vomit vomit..." Bruno was so uncomfortable that he vomited all the food he had eaten at noon.

He felt as if he was in a washing machine spinning at high speed, or there were invisible big hands stirring his brains.

When he came back to his senses, the ball of light rose to the sky again, heading in the direction of Port-au-Prince, like a moving little sun.

Bruno's dizziness gradually disappeared, and he crawled up on the railing in a mess, he didn't know what the alien said at all, but only remembered a series of numbers.

"What's this?"

This string of twenty numbers seemed to be imprinted in his memory, but because the numbers were a bit long, he almost couldn't remember them, and the more he thought about them, the blurrier they became.

"714519...what is this?"

Bruno shook his head, recalling the feeling that he couldn't look directly at or describe, and was in awe.

"Bruno, how are you?" When the captain saw the ball of light leaving, he quickly brought someone over to support Bruno.

Looking at the vomit on Bruno's body, they knew what he was probably doing by the ball of light.

"My God, are you hurt?"

Bruno shook his head and said, "714519..."

"Ah? What are you talking about? It's over, stupid!" a good friend said in surprise.

Of course Bruno was not stupid. On the contrary, he was even smart, and immediately asked someone to bring a pen and paper to write down the numbers.

The memory of this inexplicable number is not deep. He really has no confidence in his memory. If he doesn't write it down, he will forget it.

"What is this number?" the captain asked.

Bruno shook his head and said, "I don't know either, but this is the only thing I can remember. That existence seems to have said a lot to me, but I feel like the world is spinning and I can't understand it at all."

"In the end, when I come back to my senses, I'll just jot down these."

The sailors were horrified and could speak! And it is such a strange and strange way of communication, which means that the other party is a wise existence, and it is no longer a natural phenomenon.

But is it a god, or an alien? What does this string of numbers mean? They don't know it at all.

"He's still here, he's not gone!" After realizing that the other party was wise, they changed their names.

They looked up and saw the ball of light leading the way in the bow, and they had come to the port.

There were more and more ships around, and the people above were stunned. On the port dock, countless people saw the shining white UFO.

Many UFO sightings are fleeting, or seen from afar.

However, this time was different from most UFO sightings. It was four o'clock in the afternoon. There were a lot of people coming and going at the port, and everyone was working. A ball of light flew over their heads from overseas.

People on the shore shouted to each other, and under their fingers, more and more people saw the ball of light flying over the pier.

However, in a short while, there were thousands of witnesses, which is truly breaking into human society in broad daylight.

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