Chapter 894: Whaling

Shihua's singing is made at a low frequency that cannot be heard by human ears. Maybe cats and dogs can also hear it, but only the whale and herself can understand the specific content. At the same time, because the information transmission rate of low-frequency sound waves is very low, it is often necessary to sing a long sentence when a human being uses low-frequency sound waves to transmit a very short sentence.

When recording, her singing was to make the battered whales in Northeast Asia seek refuge in the sea off Binhai City. It took her three or four minutes to finish singing just one sentence.

Except for Shihua, no one can understand the language of cetaceans, and even scientists cannot understand the grammar and pronunciation of whales.

Zhang Zian was a little skeptical that the wording in Shihua's singing might not be rigorous, causing some whales to misunderstand and swim into the dangerous shallow sea.

Shihua didn't understand what he meant at first, but after a while she did, and immediately blushed angrily.

"You... What nonsense are you cheapskate! I'm not mistaken! Don't compare me with those stupid cats and dogs!" She said arrogantly.

"Okay, why are you angry? I'm just confirming... Besides, you have no right to call others stupid, right?" Zhang Zian also knew that it's not good to rashly question others without evidence, but he had no other choice .

"Anyway, I'm not wrong!" Shihua gritted his teeth and folded his hands on his chest, sulking.

Zhang Zian had no choice but to apologize and said: "Okay, I'm sorry, I misunderstood...Then you can record another audio for me, to the effect: If you are injured or sick, this person is here to help you, don't hurt him .”

"Injured? Is that whale injured?" She felt her heart tense and raised her eyes to ask.

"I'm not sure yet, so I'm going to take a boat to get a closer look," he said.

Still angry, she said, "Whales don't hurt people, so it doesn't matter if I don't tell them?"

Zhang Zian explained: "That's not necessarily the case. If it was really hurt, and it was hurt by someone, then it might hold a grudge against humans. Whales are all short-sighted, and they can't tell the difference between people and humans when they are far away. What is the difference between people, it is very likely that I was capsized by the boat of friendship before I got close to it..."

"Hurt by someone?" She immediately thought wrongly, her almond-shaped eyes widened and said angrily: "You clearly said that Chinese people don't hurt whales, so I called them here! Are you deliberately lying to me? You are a small-hearted person." ghost!"

"It's true that they weren't hurt by the Chinese. I mean, they probably swam to China from other places with injuries after hearing your singing... Wait a minute."

Zhang Zian motioned her to calm down, walked out of the bathroom, fetched a long object wrapped in plastic sheeting from the outside, placed it by the bathtub and opened it.

"What do you think this is?"

The plastic sheet wrapped the half of the harpoon he picked up from the sea. The rusty metal became darker red after being soaked in blood. The section of the wooden handle was uneven.

Holding this bloody thing around the market may be misunderstood as a murder weapon. In the current environment of maintaining stability, it will be troublesome if the uncle of the police invites you to sing tea, and it may also scare the customers in the store, so he used Wrapped in plastic sheeting.

Shihua stared straight at the harpoon, looking curiously from left to right. She didn't know what it was, but a vague smell of blood floated into her nose, causing her nausea,

A bad premonition arose spontaneously in her heart.

She stretched out her white and tender fingers, and stroked the rough rust-covered surface of the harpoon, feeling the sharp arc, and finally gathered at the sharp tip.

"ah!"

Her finger just lightly rubbed against the tip of the harpoon, and she was punctured. Although no wound was visible to the naked eye, a drop of blood seeped out, dripped into the bathtub, swirled, spread, and turned into a cherry blossom. beautiful silhouette.

I'm afraid even a baby's fingers are not so delicate.

"What's this?" she asked, withdrawing her hand.

Zhang Zian replied: "This is a harpoon."

Just hearing the name couldn't make her understand what it was for. He held on to the remaining wooden handle of the harpoon, raised the harpoon over his shoulder, and made a gesture of throwing a javelin—although he didn't understand the action of throwing a harpoon Is it similar to this, but Mengmeng is always fine, and it is impossible to be slapped in the face by her pointing out mistakes.

"After seeing the whale come out of the water, throw the harpoon like this. Do you see the barb? Once the harpoon penetrates the whale's body, it will basically not fall off. The barb will hook the whale's flesh and blood tightly. It caused them great pain. The harpoon was not complete, there should have been a piece of it, the end was tied to the rope, and the rope was tied to the boat. After the whale was speared, it was difficult to escape. They would die under severe pain. Pull up all the strength of the whole body, and drag the boat to swim together, but the more they do this, the faster they lose blood, and finally exhausted their physical strength, paralyzed on the sea surface, and were dragged onto the whaling boat and chopped into eight pieces..."

"Judging from the size of this harpoon, it is used to kill small whales. Its owner may not be driving a professional whaling boat, but a relatively ordinary fishing boat. That person does not make a living from whaling either, He is just an ordinary fisherman, but he will always keep a harpoon in the cabin, and once he encounters a small whale, he will pick up the harpoon to earn a lot of extra money. The real professional whaling ships use A harpoon cannon that is several times larger and more powerful than this can even punch a whale right through after hitting it..."

"This harpoon was found on a minke whale two days ago. It was lucky. It may be because it struggled too violently after being hit by the harpoon, or it may be that the inside of the wooden handle has rotted after long-term use. In short, the harpoon Broken down the middle--on the other hand, you can see how well the barbs are hooked, even if the handle breaks, it won't come off."

"It heard your singing, and with a harpoon in its body, it endured the pain and swam from a long distance to Binhai City. In the end, it lost its direction under the severe pain and ran aground on the beach. Fortunately, it was found in time. He was rescued, but he was left with an ugly stitched wound."

These are Zhang Zian's conjectures, although they are not right or far away.

He even gestured and said, explaining it very vividly, even though Shihua had never seen the scene of whaling, he couldn't help but see scenes of bloody scenes in front of his eyes.

She was terrified when she heard it, and hugged her body tightly in the bathtub as if it was cold, and found herself shivering.

"Who... who is it? Who did such a cruel thing?" She asked, holding back the tears that were about to burst out of her eyes.

Zhang Zian put the harpoon back on the edge of the bathtub, turned it over, and pointed to the surname engraved on the harpoon for her to see. ...

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