"What's going on?" Tang Ping, who had slept until midnight, was shaken awake.
"It seems like it's raining outside," the guard said.
Tang Ping nodded. Raining at sea is common, but it usually comes and goes quickly. It's just that there are no such big waves on weekdays.
Today the boat was shaking so much that he woke up.
Zhen Yougan stopped the boat when it was almost dark at the end of the day. There was no shelter at the anchorage, just a coral reef.
The rocking of the boat became more and more severe, and Tang Ping couldn't sleep anymore, so he simply started to make clothes on the boat.
At this time, the sound of raindrops hitting the hull of the ship could already be heard outside.
The two guards were also a little confused: "What's going to happen?" They were both good at it, but after all, they were not navy soldiers. Although they were proficient in water-based weapons, But that was also in the inland rivers and lakes.
Once the sea starts to get angry, how can we not be afraid?
There have been several heavy rains since going out to sea, but the storms didn't seem to be as severe as this time, so the two of them were a little worried.
"It's okay, it should be okay!" Tang Ping himself was a little unsure. He was actually similar to the two of them. At most, he had seen more of the sea than them in movies and TV series.
But today's wind and waves were indeed a bit too strong, and they were much stronger now than when he woke up just now. They had begun to rise and fall like riding a merry-go-round in an amusement park.
"Bang bang bang!" There was a banging sound at the door: "Director Jie, manager Jie!"
"What's wrong?" Tang Ping opened his door.
"This...His Royal Highness asked why the wind and waves are so strong today?"
Tang Ping was speechless for a while. He was not a weather forecaster. Who knew why the storm was so strong today?
He was about to answer something when he suddenly heard someone exclaim: "Dragon! Dragon!"
"Let's go take a look!" He staggered out and was suddenly shaken.
Fortunately, the guard behind him had quick hands and eyes and caught him. Even so, one of his shoulders hit the wall heavily.
Tang Ping grinned and walked forward, leaning against the wall.
"What's it called? Where did the dragon come from?"
Tang Ping didn't believe that there could really be such a thing as a dragon in this world.
The few people who screamed just stepped back from the deck. They were all soaked. They blocked the wooden board that separated the deck and the cabin. They pointed tremblingly outside and said, "Really?" There is a dragon, a water dragon, so big, one end is in the sky and the other end is in the sea!”
"You're talking nonsense..." Tang Ping got stuck halfway through his sentence.
Why does the scene the other party mentioned seem like something I've seen in a movie?
"Get out of the way!" Tang Ping rushed over and pulled one of them away with one hand, and then was pulled back by the guard behind him.
"It's dangerous up there!"
"I'm not going out, I'm just going to look at the door." Pointing to the panel blocking the door, he said, "Open it!"
Several people came up, but the door panel was slippery and the footing was unstable, so it was difficult to open it.
Tang Ping put a hand on his forehead to block the wind and rain, and managed to pop his head out.
"I am Cao!" Following the direction pointed by the two screaming sailors just now, Tang Ping really saw the dragon.
Or it might be more appropriate to call it a waterspout.
My guess was confirmed, this Nima was a typhoon.
Having watched the news in the past, he knew how powerful typhoons were. Although he didn't know what level of typhoon he was encountering now, he knew from looking at this terrifying waterspout that it was probably not too small.
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What frightened him even more was that the waterspout was coming towards him faintly.
"Get everyone up and secure yourselves!"
Tang Ping retreated, and then he lay on the ground. He struggled to climb up, and yelled: "Everyone, pay attention, the typhoon is coming, fasten yourself to the boat."
At this time, someone came from Zhen Youqian's side and asked in horror: "Director Jie, what's wrong?"
"The typhoon is coming. Go to the room quickly. Use a sheet or something to tie yourself up and protect your head!"
In fact, Tang Ping didn't know exactly how to do it. He just roughly remembered that it was like this in movies and TV shows.
With such big waves and typhoons, sailing now is a dead end. This is the only way he can think of now.
At the same time, he also turned on the communicator, covering it with his hand and shouting wildly.
However, Fourth Master Luo, Qian Laosan and others on our side have been at sea for decades and have much more experience in typhoons, so they will probably have their own countermeasures.
At this time, he could only ensure his own safety first.
He crawled back to his room with the two guards, not daring to light any candles. Tang Ping took out an emergency lighting stick, and the whole room had some light, and then instructed the two guards. Use a knife to break the sheet.
The wind and waves at this time were getting more and more violent. If it was going up and down like a merry-go-round just now, it was almost turning into a big pendulum now.
Accidentally, he was knocked around in the room.
"Open the door first!" Tang Ping picked up a quilt and threw it on the ground. On the ground were some fragments of tea sets from the original room. If these things were blown up, they might become sharp weapons in the air.
He used the bedding to wrap up the broken pieces in the room with difficulty, then threw them out of the open door along with the unfixable objects in the room, and then locked the door from the inside.
As for whether those things would hit others, Tang Ping no longer cared about it. Then he pointed to several fixed places in the room and said, "Here, tie your waist to them."
The two guards picked up the cloth strips and came up, but Tang Ping grabbed them: "Tie yourself up, hurry up, there is no time."
The ship now feels like a roller coaster. In addition to the huge waves, screams and exclamations from the rooms next to it can also be heard.
It was easy for the three of them to secure themselves, and Tang Ping divided the baggage containing the three people's clothes among themselves.
"Put this on your head, protect your head, and hold on tight!"
"Also, do you two still have your headsets?" Tang Ping asked.
The two guards freed up a hand to fumble around and shook their heads.
Tang Ping was helpless. His headset was thrown out in the chaos just now. Now he has completely lost contact with his ship, and he doesn't know what happened to Wang Qingluan and the others.
At this moment, Tang Ping felt his body sink. He was stunned for a moment, and then his heart tightened. This feeling of overweight was obviously due to the sudden lifting of the hull, and then...
"Hold on..." Tang Ping could only shout out, and then he felt the strip of cloth tied to him tighten his chest, which was accompanied by a feeling of weightlessness.
"boom!"
"Well!"
"Duang!"
Tang Ping's mind went blank. In the face of this power of nature, even if you are a time traveler, as long as you have not cultivated immortality, everything is in vain.
All he can do now is pray!
