When the sky was dimming, people on the Fengcheng Wheel were already moving around. [No pop-up novel website]. Everything last night, especially the spectacular scene when the wormhole disappeared, became an endless topic for everyone. Most people did not see this scene in the cabin, but there were many DVDs and digital photos of the scene.
The executive committee has not yet ordered the anchor to be lifted and the ship is sailing. Everyone immediately discovered the first problem that was not expected in the plan. The problem of breakfast for so many people could not be solved - the kitchen on the ship was prepared for 40 crew members, and now it is only There are number 400 people on the Fengcheng Wheel. What's worse is that washing has become a problem. There is a long queue in front of the toilet. Some people who can't wait simply risk stepping onto the deck of the rickety boat and urinate directly into the sea.
"Commissioner Ma, this won't work!" Bei Wei, who was appointed as the captain of the Climbing 6 reconnaissance team, was so angry that he ran to the poop and shouted at Ma Qianxu, the newly appointed commander-in-chief of Climbing 6, "There are so many people." The excrement will attract the sharks! It is too dangerous to board 6 like this."
Ma Qianzhu said helplessly: "Then what should I do? There are only 10 places in the toilet on the ship, and now 400 people have to use it."
"You don't care, it will be difficult to handle if there is an accident soon! Not to mention the sharks, they are all crawling on the deck of the swaying boat. If one falls down, there is no need to fish it out."
Just as he was talking, Aunt Tian, who managed the canteen, walked in with a look of helplessness:
"Commissioner Ma, what do you think we should do? Everyone wants to drink some porridge. I think the cabin on the ship can't cook porridge for four hundred people. It's too late..."
Ma Qianzhu had just been educated by Bei Wei. At this moment, someone brought up the issue of rice porridge again. Seeing that there were several mistakes in the landing plan before it even started, he became impatient: "You should ask Xiao Zishan for this matter. He is not your leader." What!"
"But aren't you the commander-in-chief of Boarding 6? Everything on this ship is under your control."
It’s not all your fault! What should I do now? Ma Qianzhu cursed secretly in his heart, but he couldn't do it - Aunt Rentian was more than fifty people, and she followed the people who traveled through the world and sacrificed their lives to open up a new world - so he had to deal with it first and kicked the ball back: " Boil as much as you like first, batch by batch, it’s better than nothing... You can discuss it with Zishan."
It's okay not to cook porridge for everyone: everyone is prepared with two days' worth of dry food. As long as the supply of fresh water is maintained, you can get through it by gnawing on the energy bars.
The problem is that as soon as Aunt Tian saw that there was a kitchen on the ship, she actually made breakfast according to her old habit regardless of anything else. Before dawn, Li Yuanyuan from the general affairs team brought a few girls to the executive in the ship building. The committee members brought freshly cooked porridge and steamed buns, as well as a small plate of bagged pickles and a few fried peanuts for each person.
Now Ma Qianzhu knew that he was in trouble. The masses are not worried about scarcity but inequality. Why are you leaders eating hot steamed rice porridge and steamed buns, while we, the masses, have to drink cold water and eat energy bars that taste like expired moon cake fillings? From the very beginning of this undertaking, there was discriminatory treatment. Once people's hearts dispersed, it would be difficult to lead the team. So this time the executive committee ate their porridge in secret, and no one came near the porthole. He picked up the phone: "Engine room? Turn on the desalination equipment to the maximum to fully ensure the supply of fresh water!"
"Full guarantee, who are you?!" An indignant voice came from the phone, "We only have this small supply of desalination equipment, and you ask us to make fresh water out of the urine?" Ma Qianzhu recognized that the voice belonged to Xiao Bailang. , he majored in mechanical processing and was good at equipment installation and management, so he was assigned to study marine engineering for three months.
No leader! Ma Qianzhu cursed secretly, you bitch, don't see me selling you to Thailand! I felt relieved, there was no point staying here, I just followed Bei Wei down to the deck.
Dong Shiye was sitting on the deck leaning on his backpack. When he got off the deck of the boat, his legs were weak. There was the sea between his legs. Just looking at it was enough to make him dizzy. Fortunately, the boat had almost no ups and downs and the sea was calm. The waning moon in the sky was slowly fading away. Looking at the people lining up in the toilet and cursing the Three-Character Sutra, he felt that the risk was worth it.
There was no place to wash his hands, so he was already prepared for these problems, so he took out a disinfectant wipe and wiped it - he brought a lot of toilet paper, disinfectant wipes, and water purification tablets. It is unreliable to rely solely on the organization. He didn't take out a cup to brush his teeth either - many people kept chanting on both sides of the ship, and the white foam left stains on both sides of the ship, which was spectacular. He cleaned his teeth using only dental floss and a piece of gum. Try not to open the packed backpack, this is his principle.
The porridge provided by the executive committee once caused some chaos in the order. Dong Shiye did not want to join in the fun - there were 4 big pots at a time, only enough for 4o people to have one bowl each. The wait is too long. He didn't eat the unpalatable energy bars. He brought the special rations for individual soldiers of the People's Liberation Army. He just ate compressed dry food and drank some water. After eating porridge for a while, he had to find water to wash the dishes. If left unwashed, the dishes will become a breeding ground for bacteria.
Looking out from the boat, the coastline that was pitch black yesterday was now clearly visible. Lingao should be a well-established county, but this area of the coast seems to be uninhabited.
The beach not far from the side is very narrow and covered with black gravel. It doesn't have the impression of Hainan's blue sea and silver sand. Behind is a short broken wall. Due to the stone fractures caused by the earthquake, the cliff has cut into many gaps of different sizes and shapes. In some places there are gentle slopes leading to the top of the cliff.
Looking to the west, less than one nautical mile away from Fengcheng Lun, there is a promontory protruding from the land. That is probably the mouth of Bobu Port. The promontory is covered with many mangroves that slope toward the water. These mangroves are lush and green, covering almost the entire coastal area and extending into the water. If a botanist came to this place, he would definitely jump for joy - such a complete mangrove ecosystem is rarely seen in Hainan in the 21st century.
Dong Shiye suddenly noticed a strange phenomenon. Among the trees along the coast, there was not even a single coconut tree, the most common coconut tree in Hainan! This surprised his old friend. Coconut trees are relatively easy to survive and can be found everywhere on tropical and subtropical islands and coasts. He didn't know that there were indeed no coconut trees in Lingao in the past - coconut trees in Lingao in the 21st century were introduced one after another after the 1930s.
On the beach, large flocks of seabirds with shrill cries flew up and down. Most of them were different species of gulls, but there were also loons. Obviously, it is rare to see such a dense flock of birds in the 21st century. This feeling of desolation made him feel a little depressed - this is still a place where humans rarely set foot.
There was a commotion outside the starboard side of Fengcheng. The Batch 6 reconnaissance team led by Bei Wei climbed down the gangway and boarded the motorboat under the watchful eyes of comrades carrying rifles and machetes.
The boarding 6 reconnaissance team is composed of military personnel, engineering surveying and mapping personnel, and geological personnel. Their mission is to explore the topography, hydrological data, possible villages and water sources in the port and several kilometers along the coast. Equipped with walkie-talkies, self-defense weapons and 25x8 telescopes, surveying tools and a 300-megapixel DV.
In order to cope with possible accidents, everyone wore stab-proof clothing, camouflage uniforms and steel helmets. The executive committee originally planned to equip them with riot-proof clothing, but Bei Wei rejected it - although the protective effect is first-class, it makes them more mobile when worn. It’s really a bit difficult.
"Pay attention to safety!" Ma Qianzhu said to Bei Wei at the entrance of the gangway.
"Don't worry." Bei Wei turned around and got off the motorboat.
The sound of "chuchu..." the engine broke hundreds of millions of years earlier than in reality. The motorboat cut through the waves and headed towards the looming coastline.
Bei Wei is the captain of the Climbing 6 team and is fully responsible for the safety of Climbing 6. The order given to him by the Deng 6 headquarters was to focus on collecting information and avoid armed conflicts with local people. If you have access to people, try to ask about local conditions. For this reason, Xiong Buyou was specially arranged to join the reconnaissance team. Logically speaking, this otaku from a comic company should not appear in such a reconnaissance team, but he can speak Lingao dialect and plays the role of translator in the team. .
Lingao dialect is an outlier among Hainan dialects and is only spoken by some people in Lingao, Danzhou and Chengmai in modern Hainan. It is not only very different from Mandarin, but also completely different from Qiongzhou dialect, the mainstream dialect in Hainan. It is generally believed that this language has homology with the Zhuang language of Guangxi.
The difference in language means that Lingao has always been a unique existence in Hainan, with little communication with the outside world and a rather closed social environment.
Xiong Buyou originally planned to wear the chainmail armor that he brought with him at all costs, but Bei Wei sternly rejected this item - it was too heavy, and a stab-proof vest was more practical.
The reconnaissance team will have a large error because it relies on the positioning on the map - although the map equipped is the largest scale Lingao County map and topographic map. But after all, four hundred years have passed, so it's hard to say how accurate the topography is. It's better than nothing. Therefore, Bei Wei decided not to get close to the coast for the time being, and headed directly towards the most prominent terrain mark here - Lingaojiao.
