Liang Jian: I have a canteen

The wind was howling, and the sound of the Madeira breaking apart was as faint as a mosquito's buzz, yet as heavy as a thousand pounds.

A cruise ship with a displacement of 10,000 tons and a capacity of thousands of passengers was thus split in two.

No matter how large or magnificent, everything appears so insignificant in the face of the power of nature.

Steel plates were torn apart like paper, railings snapped, and the chimney collapsed with a roar, crashing into the sea and creating another huge wave. Columns of wind swirled and tore at the shattered hull fragments, twisting the steel structure into a pretzel shape before hurling it far into the distance.

Despair spread in the darkness.

Some people clung to the broken railing, struggling in the waves.
But they were swept away by a sudden surge of giant waves, without even having time to cry for help.

Some people huddled in the tilting cabin, watching the seawater slowly rise and feeling the ship continue to crack. Fear pierced their hearts like ice picks, but they didn't even have the strength to resist.

The column of wind gradually receded, leaving behind a scene of devastation.

The once massive Madeira is now completely broken in two. Broken steel plates, twisted railings, floating suitcases, and broken tables and chairs are scattered on the dark sea, repeatedly battered and swallowed by giant waves.

The seawater remained raging, the churning white foam like the grim smile of death, erasing all traces bit by bit.

In the last sliver of darkness before dawn, the sea gradually returned to its deathly stillness, but the complete hull of the cruise ship could no longer be found.

The sea gradually returned to its deathly stillness, with only scattered debris floating on the faint ripples, and the distant horizon still shrouded in thick, dark clouds, devoid of any light.

Light gradually appeared between the sea and the sky, and in that distant place, a faint glimmer of dawn appeared.

The icy seawater flowed silently in the darkness, witnessing this fierce battle between nature and human creation, and the lives that slumber forever on the seabed.

Time passed silently, and thousands of people seemed to have vanished into the vast ocean.

The sea is blue, the sky is blue, only the clouds are white. After the devastating storm, the sea returned to its original state.

The waves surged up, bringing with them white spray, propelling an orange lifebuoy slowly eastward.

After an unknown amount of time, as the sun set, the orange lifebuoy was finally pushed by the gentle waves onto the beach of a deserted island.

After an unknown amount of time, the sun completely sank below the horizon, and the two women lying on the lifebuoys finally woke up.

"Cough cough~" Huanji coughed violently as soon as she woke up and vomited a lot of bitter seawater.

After vomiting, her previously pale face gradually regained some color.

"Cough cough~" After coughing twice more, Huanji reached out and grabbed Lisa beside her, placed her on her shoulder, and used the strength of her shoulder to help her expel the seawater from her stomach.

The result was somewhat unexpected; Lisa didn't vomit much seawater, but the intense discomfort in her stomach still woke her from her coma.

She opened her eyes and the first thing she felt was a cold wind.

He hugged his shoulders, looked around, then looked at the moon in the sky, and after a long while, he finally said, "Thank you!"

Huanji didn't reply immediately. Instead, she took off her clothes and took out a dark-colored dumpling from a waterproof bag.

The pills are very large, even larger than Tongrentang's Niuhuang Jiedu Pills.

She handed the meatballs to Lisa and said in English, "Eat them." (End of Chapter)