Above Destiny

Chapter 475 Before Dawn (Thanks to the legendary silver alliance of Ju Miao

In the dead of night, the searchlight could only illuminate the faint white fog.

The sea water was wriggling like a monster, constantly caressing the hull, licking it hungrily, and stirring up waves of creepy water sounds.

Sailing at night is like sailing through hell.

As magnificent and majestic as the scene is during the day, it will be as eerie and depressing at night.

But there was a bonfire on the deck and the atmosphere was full of joy.

The broken pieces of furniture were piled together and doused with gasoline, which emitted blazing flames and illuminated the dark faces, which were full of joy.

It's like a carnival.

Those who were carrying guns sang happily. The food, snacks, raw meat, and flour looted from the cabin were all piled together, stuffed into their pockets, and then into their mouths.

Some people were comparing the jewellery in their hands with the firelight, trying to tell the difference between gold and silver, while others were fighting over electronic products they had never seen before, marveling at them.

It feels like Chinese New Year.

There are gifts and gifts falling from heaven, so generous.

In the surging flames, the shadows were cast in the mist, outlining strange contours, as if wriggling monsters were dancing.

A joyful occasion.

But below the deck, in the messy cabin, it felt like a prison.

There were only cries and groans.

Wailing and praying.

Tick, tick, tick...

Blood dripped from between his fingers.

The blood from the penetrating wound gushed out like a fountain, dyeing the white coat that was torn into bandages and pressed on the wound scarlet.

Among the embarrassed prisoners, the man lying on the ground was dying.

"Doctor Yu, don't waste your time."

The skinny captain lowered his eyes and stared at the dying appearance of the first mate, "Give him a quick death."

The doctor turned a deaf ear.

Dull, pressing, fingers have turned white.

There were choking sounds, mixed with gasps. The crew on the other side were still trying to rescue, and there was no more sound.

died.

"Too much blood loss, heart stopped." The woman kneeling on the ground raised her head. The remaining blood was still stained on her glasses, but unfortunately, it could not cover her gray pupils.

Yu Shu was stunned for a moment, then turned around and asked: "Where's CPR?"

"It's no use." The female doctor shook her head slowly.

Yu Shu was silent.

He lowered his head and looked at the gradually pale face of the injured person in his arms.

His expression twitched once, then again, and he couldn't help but roar anymore.

She screamed at the soldiers outside the cabin who were smoking cigarettes and chatting, "I'm a doctor! You can't do this to us! I'm here to save you. I'm here to save you."

He suddenly got up, staggered forward, knocked on the glass vigorously, and shouted again and again: "I am a doctor! I am a doctor! I want my first aid kit, tweezers and needle and thread... Please, just..."

But no matter how he shouted, those people just grinned, smoked, glanced at him, and said something in their native dialect until Yu Shu searched his pockets.

"I have money, money!"

He found his wallet, threw away the credit cards and IDs that had long been useless, took out the last few federal coins, and begged: "Give you money, I still have..."

The man outside the door's eyes lit up instantly, and finally, he pushed open the door.

Glancing at his expression, she reached out her hand.

"Money, needle and thread, tweezers..."

Yu Shu repeated it over and over again.

Suddenly, the man seemed to understand, nodded in realization, took the money, turned around and waved to his companions, showing off his gains.

Then, he turned suddenly, swung the butt of the gun and hit him in the face.

Bang!
Yu Shu stumbled to the ground, and the scene in front of him was dark. The soldier who had collected the money raised his gun, as if he was furious, and shouted something in the local dialect, trampling on him from time to time, with the muzzle of the gun pointed at his face.

The captain next to him panicked and quickly raised his hands, saying something in his native dialect and begging until the abuser snorted coldly.

The door finally closed.

From beginning to end, the soldiers outside the door looked at the scene here jokingly and laughed.

It was like watching a monkey being beaten.

Only the captain sighed and helped him up: "Give up, Doctor Yu, these guys are all mad dogs. They took drugs and carried guns to kill people when they were seven or eight years old. They don't regard their compatriots as human beings, and they don't even regard themselves as human beings... How can they care who you are?"

Yu Shu staggered to his feet, dazed, and walked back step by step like a zombie.

Looking at the dying wounded.

His lips moved.

"Don't be afraid. The cult will not abandon us."

He subconsciously comforted and soothed: "Soon, soon..."

"Doctor, doctor...I...I'm so cold...I feel so uncomfortable..."

The injured who were losing blood were gasping, coughing violently, twitching, and having difficulty breathing.

I can't say anything anymore.

Yu Shu remained silent, his fingers twitching once, and then again.

Abdominal injury, open pneumothorax, blood loss.

Unless surgery is performed immediately, even if the patient does not die from blood loss, he will die painfully from a long period of suffocation, suffocating to death bit by bit.

Those empty eyes looked at him with pleading expression.

The lips moved silently.

Like praying.

Yu Shu closed his eyes and dared not look again.

But in the silence, he trembled, raised his hand, and gently placed it on the injured man's neck.

Just... hold here... just... for a moment...

Cutting off blood supply to the brain can cause shock or even a peaceful death without pain.

Then, there was no more choking sound. When Yu Shu opened his eyes again, there was only a corpse in his arms. He shook it once, and again, but there was still no response.

Then, he finally understood what he had just done.

“Aa ...

The face full of pain finally broke. He cried, roared, and shouted. He rushed to the door, screaming like a madman: "Fuck your mother, you bunch of shits, I fuck your mother! Did you hear me!!! Come on, kill me! You bunch of rubbish, you should be in hell for the rest of your life! In hell!!!"

No one understood at all.

Even if they understand it, no one will care.

hell?

Wasn't that kind of stuff everywhere from the beginning?!

"Don't feel guilty, Doctor Yu."

The captain sighed, moved the bodies of the crew members to one side, and sighed: "It's a good thing to die quickly... We are the worst."

“Ekonzo… the general who came to power in Punabantu’s recent coup is simply a perverted lunatic with tumors all over his body. I don’t know what disease he has.

He took drugs and his brain got damaged. He believes in food and eats everything. "

He paused, his expression gloomy: "It is said that he cut off the head of the previous president with his own hands and ate the brain raw. Because he thought that by eating his enemies, he would gain power and make his enemies never stand up again. He could also take away their lifespans and make himself immortal.

The people under him are all of this kind..."

"Will it work?" The dazed male nurse was incredulous: "Is that guy mentally retarded? He believes this?"

"You better hope it doesn't work."

The captain crushed the last cigarette in his pocket, chewed the tobacco, and said mockingly: "In this world, there are all chosen ones. Why doesn't he believe it?"

In the dead silence, everyone fell silent.

"Doctor Yu, you and your wife are both good people. You don't deserve this. I can give you a quick death." The captain lowered his voice and said softly, "Believe me, falling into their hands would be worse than death."

The female doctor froze for a moment and murmured subconsciously: "The cult, the cult will not..."

"Those guys don't even know when they will die. They live day by day and earn day by day. Why would they care about the cult?" The captain shook his head: "If they can't get money from the cult, you won't be able to survive. If they get the money, they will kill you..."

A noisy sound was heard.

A group of people suddenly rushed down, some of them seemed to be shouting something, rushed into the cabin, pulled all the living people, kicked and beat them, and urged them to get out.

Everyone was stunned, bewildered, not understanding what was happening.

Only the captain's expression began to twitch.

"What did they say?" the crewman asked in a low voice.

"Those guys... they... changed their minds!" The captain's voice trembled: "Their general just called and said that he doesn't want the ransom... Let them get rid of us quickly and don't leave any traces..."

Suddenly, cries and screams spread. Some people in the chaotic crowd wanted to escape, but were shot dead without hesitation by the soldiers with guns.

Finally, everyone was brought onto the deck and backed away from the edge.

An officer with a scar on his face glanced at them with a cold look in his eyes. He shouted something in his native language, as if scolding them. Then, he repeated it in broken Imperial language:
"You despicable foreigners... You are all... the devil in disguise... You have poisoned us and violated the guidance of the Great God. Great General, I will punish you... I will purify you... and give you the honor of ascending to heaven... Now, pray to the Great God and its incarnation on earth, General!"

He leaned in closer, peered at the dazed, trembling crewman on the far left, and told him, "Pray!"

The crew member was confused, his lips trembling, and he could hardly react.

Bang!
Gunfire rang out.

The crew fell backwards, plunged into the sea and disappeared.

Only the dull sound of water could be heard.

Then, the officer holding the gun walked to the next person and looked him in the face: "Pray..."

Bang!
The second gunshot rang out, and another body fell into the sea and disappeared.

Yu Shu turned his head and stared blankly at the dark sea.

In a trance, he seemed to hear singing from far away, so far away.

There were also corpses. As if it was an illusion, one corpse after another floated in from afar in the ups and downs of the waves.

Rotting, swelling, breaking, adrift.

Sing from the sea.

It floated slowly in the opposite direction from them, going to a place they could not go.

He suddenly felt a little envious of those illusory corpses. Even though they were dead, those faces showed a sense of relief and serenity that he might never be able to experience in his entire life.

Perhaps, we are all the same, and we will all be happy like this after we die.

Maybe?
"pray--"

There was a gun pointed at his face, but he didn't care at all.

But I finally turned my gaze back and looked at that face that seemed stern and solemn, but for some reason, I didn't feel any fear.

Even, want to laugh.

"Prayers are useless and there is no heaven."

Yu Shu shook his head and told him in Imperial language: "You and I will both go to hell."

"——Including your generals."

Bang!
The enraged officer pulled the trigger, and screams rang out amid the loud bang.

But it was not Yu Shu who fell down, but the officer.

His arm broke, and the hand holding the pistol fell to the ground, blood gushing out.

Where did the gun come from?! In terror, he twitched and crawled all over the floor, staring blankly at his wrists and palms, shouting something. Yu Shu couldn't understand the local dialect, but he could understand the word "Ayiba".

The local patients often called him this word with gratitude, perhaps that was the doctor's intention.

Unfortunately, there are no more doctors.

Faced with suffering, for the first time in his life, he put his hands in his trouser pockets and felt refreshed.

Before death came, he chose to turn back and look at the sea again.

But there were no more bodies in the sea.

It was as if everything that had just happened was just an illusion.

There was no death either.

The illusion abandoned him and went away from him.

At that moment, daybreak broke.

(End of this chapter)