Zhang Baldzi let go of his collar and took advantage of his height to glare at him condescendingly: "Why are you so disobedient, kid? What if you have an accident and call your family members?"
Wu Yu was quiet for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at Zhang Baldy. The flesh on his face was trembling slightly. He must have been angry. He whispered: "Then collect the body for me?"
Zhang Tuzi looked at him silently, his eyes as calm as water falling silent.
Faced with such a look, Wu Yu felt a little guilty, because he felt that maybe, maybe, this was his father Zhang who often traveled on business to earn money for milk powder.
Although, he has stopped drinking milk powder for many years.
The young man hesitated for a moment and looked at the man with a little carefreeness: "It doesn't matter if you don't accept it. People, wherever they die, they will be buried. The great mountains and rivers are everywhere, so there is no need to be attached to anything."
Bald Zhang wanted to hit someone and had already raised his hand ready to strike.
Wu Yu looked at the big hand, his face straightened, and he spoke quickly and clearly: "But you're right, I have to think about my family. I'm their darling, so we can't bump into each other!"
After saying that, he turned around and trotted back to the room, and the figure suddenly disappeared in front of Zhang Baldzi.
Then, the sound of closing the door sounded.
"Crack——"
Wuyu also closed the door to the room.
Zhang Tuzi silently pressed his hand hard on his forehead, glanced at the closed door, turned and walked towards the deck.
There was a lot of noise on the deck, and the sea water sprayed onto the deck and flowed everywhere.
There were the sounds of wind, rain and waves, as well as the sounds of people screaming and shouting.
"Secure all the supplies quickly!!"
Everyone on the deck was busy, Fatty Wang and Wuxie were already among them, and Baldy Zhang also stepped forward to help secure supplies.
The wind and rain were getting stronger and stronger, and the waves were often several stories high. Wu Yu had to experience the feeling of several roller coaster Porsches. He put his backpack on his back and stuffed some food in it.
He planned to stay near the deck, otherwise the ship would really sink into the sea and he would have a hard time swimming out of this room.
When he reached the place where he could see the deck, it was in a mess. He glanced around and found that a rusty ship had come next to him at some point.
The fishermen looked in horror at the large ship that was forcibly thrown out of the cable and connected together.
"It's a ghost ship! They boarded the ghost ship and died!"
"Run!"
It turned out that a huge wave came just now, directly hitting the deck, and swept a few people down. Then the rusty ship emerged after the huge wave, and the few people who fell into the water climbed onto the rusty ship.
After the lucky few climbed onto the rusty boat, everyone suddenly heard a man's frightened scream. This frightened the fishermen so much that they immediately connected the boat with ghost stories.
"Break the rope quickly!"
"We can't be buried with a boatload of people!"
While screaming, some fishermen tried to untie the cables between the fishing boat and the rusty ship. It was unclear whether the foreigners were unlucky, lazy, or something else, but there was not a single foreigner in sight on the deck.
The rope was pulled by Zhang Tuzi and they jumped over together, connecting the two ships together.
Wu Yu found that Zhang Tuzi and the others were not on the deck, so he could only draw the conclusion that they were the unlucky ones who were washed into the water.
He rushed to the side of the boat in two or two steps and grabbed the fisherman who was about to untie the rope. The fisherman staggered back several steps and fell to the ground on the rocking boat.
"Ouch! What are you going to do! If you don't untie it, we will all die!"
The rain hit Wu Yu. He turned to look at the several fishermen huddled together. The rain was flowing on his body and he stated the facts: "It's unexplainable. They will die on such a broken boat."
But a certain fisherman couldn't control much. He took out his machete and rushed over, saying viciously: "Little brat! Don't mind your own business! It's their fate that they will die. Don't drag the big guys to die with them!"
Wu Yu was still standing beside the side of the boat. The fisherman looked hard and swung his machete at the young man. The machete had been killing fish all year round, and the handle was stained with blood.
Faced with this knife, Wu Yu didn't even blink. He raised his hand and pinched the fisherman's majestic forearm, grabbed the machete, and pulled hard on the forearm.
The fisherman was thrown violently at Wu Yu's feet. Wu Yu didn't even look at it. He raised his foot and stepped on the fisherman's chest. He tossed it around in his hand and looked at the fishermen with a smile.
The fisherman who was stepped on suddenly had his pupils dilated and his consciousness collapsed. His body spasmed in pain, and his limbs struggled weakly and unconsciously.
The boat boss among the fishermen took out a shotgun from nowhere and pointed it at Wu Yu.
As if he couldn't see the threat, Wu Yu smiled with his eyebrows curved: "I said, it can't be solved."
The boss of the boat said viciously: "Get out of the way! Otherwise I'll kill you first! There are a lot of people dying on the sea, you know better!"
In the last sentence, he decided to go online because this little kid was really pretty.
The heavy rain blurred people's vision, and the wind and waves were much lighter. The boat boss licked his lips in fear and excitement.
