We boarded the ship on the high seas off the coast of Panama, and the ship will sail to the Philippines through the Cologne islands. Before departure, we have packed all weapons and ammunition in large travel packages. Lao Hei still uses scar-l and grenade launcher. Ivan uses his modified ak74-u, and Jinlihua takes ak105. I take Dr. Steven's modified m107a1 and g36c. Pistols are hidden by everyone. After all, it is one of our most basic habits to keep the gun on the body.

When we boarded the cargo ship called "Wendeng", we also met the captain surnamed Zhang. He is from Shandong. His family lives by the sea and eats by the sea for generations. Later, because of business needs, he immigrated to the Philippines. His English name is Jack. I don't know if it's because he likes watching Pirates of the Caribbean. But he was much more ugly than Johnny Depp. He had small eyes, wrinkles blown out by the sea breeze, and black teeth smoked out. He was a little like the man with wooden legs.

Lao Zhang is very forthright. In addition, Lao Hei's comrades in arms often entrust him to smuggle black cars, which is very generous. Lao Hei smashed him a little dizzy with money as soon as he met. On board, he poured out the best rooms for us. Because the space on board was limited, the best treatment was just two people.

Jin Lihua lives with a female employee on board. Brother donkey and I live in the same room, and Ivan and old black live in the same room. Originally, Jin Lihua refused to live with others, but the captain repeatedly assured the female employee that she was very quiet and hygienic. Jin Lihua reluctantly agreed. When Lao Zhang explained to Jin Lihua, Lao Hei said to me impatiently, "look at you. You have to take a woman with you. It's so annoying. The worst thing is that you still refuse to give her the hidden rules. It's really worthless..."

Unexpectedly, his words were heard by Jinlihua, and her pretty face turned red, but they all said that the woman's face changed quickly. It's not a lie. She seemed to think of something. He said to Lao Zhang, "is there a mouse on board? That guy likes to be nosy. He can catch it for you."

When I looked at her pointing to Lao Hei, I realized that she was swearing at Lao Hei as a dog. Lao Hei just wanted to attack. Jin Lihua had smiled and followed Lao Zhang to his room to put her backpack. Each of us has to bring guns and equipment, and the large military backpacks are full.

I also went back to my room with brother donkey. As soon as I put the travel bag containing arms under the bed, I heard someone scream in the corridor. The probe saw that many cockroaches were crawling fast. It looked like the target was our room. The crew in the corridor hurriedly trampled on the corpse and threw it away with a broom. However, these cockroaches looked like death squads, wave after wave. The feet of those crew members who stepped on them were sour, so they didn't see any new ones crawling out.

When I looked back, I saw brother donkey smiling bitterly at me and said, "I didn't lie to you."

"Well, it's good. It's estimated that when you stay on the ship for a few days, cockroaches will climb out and be killed. The sanitary condition on the ship is much better." I comforted him.

Brother donkey was busy sprinkling his own insect repellent powder on the crack of the door and the corner of the wall. I opened the map, looked at the mark on it and began to meditate. Because brother donkey is just an ordinary man, neither a vampire nor empress Yan's men, I don't have to guard against him, and our route depends on him.

Unexpectedly, he glanced at the map and said, "where did you get it? This is a collection of global supernatural events."

"Oh? Why do you say that?" I asked him.

"You must know all these places, right, Bermuda Triangle and death valley in Vietnam. These places are forbidden areas for exploration teams. They are called hell gate. Many people die here every year. This place, in the southwest of Emei Mountain, is called Heizhu ditch. The locals are called magic ditch. Few people who go in can come out alive," he pointed out to me.

"What about here?" I pointed to another part of Russia and an area of Beijing.

"You must know the Tungusic explosion and the Wang Gong explosion in the Ming Dynasty?" brother donkey's words inspired me like a flash in the dark. My previous thinking was limited to modern times without taking into account historical factors.

"You know a lot," I said with admiration.

"Well, at least I'm a doctor," he said with a little pride.

"Cultural man, disrespect" I raised my thumb.

"Oh, don't mention that scholars are useless, let alone in today's society, everyone is focused on money, and knowledge is useless. In the old society, there were three schools and nine schools. Now our society has degenerated to only two kinds of people, the rich and the poor. Scholars in the feudal society still have the opportunity to change their fate through the imperial examination system, which is very popular in the contemporary society He has been deprived of it. He has worked hard to enter the University, and after graduation, he just works to contribute more surplus value to others. "He resumed his decadent look of angry youth, and said a series of facts that most people understand but no one thinks deeply like a speech.

"Well, that makes sense. It's a pity you don't study philosophy." I want to end the conversation.

"In fact, I have taken several courses and prefer Sartre, the representative of French existentialism..." he continued to talk, but my head became bigger and bigger. Fortunately, dinner time was coming. I took him to the restaurant on the pretext of hunger.

When I passed the deck, I saw Jinlihua standing at the bow of the ship, looking at the scenery against the sea wind. Her long black hair was blown up by the wind, which really felt so elegant. I hurriedly shouted to her, "beauty, come to dinner."

The donkey next to me seemed to be touched by some memories. After thinking for a while, he said, "beautiful women are liars."

When Jin Lihua passed us, she heard the remark that a stick knocked over the whole ship. She said lukewarm, "I'm not a liar, I'm a killer." without going back, she went straight to the restaurant and left me and brother donkey behind.

Brother donkey first showed a surprised expression and said to me, "she's really humorous."

In fact, I would like to say that she is not humorous, but honest. But on second thought, forget it. Don't scare this decadent guy back to that small room to be an angry youth.

The delicious degree of dinner exceeded everyone's expectation. When running a boat on the sea, the most food is fish, plus some vegetables in the cold storage. But the fish is really unique. It tastes like the signature dishes in Beijing Shanghai hotel. Moreover, when we eat fish on the sea, we always choose the freshest ones. Whether it is braised in brown sauce or sweet and sour, it's delicious when we eat it in our mouth. The last stewed fish head soup is slightly white in color and has a three-point milk aroma at the entrance. We eat all the dishes, so we reluctantly put down our chopsticks.

Originally, I thought I ate it once in a while and felt fresh, so I had this effect. Presumably, these crew members on board should have been tired of eating this kind of food every day. However, when I look at the dishes and soup bowls on other tables, they seem to eat cleaner, and even the vegetable soup is soaked with rice.

After inquiring, I found out that a cook was hired on board a few months ago. The captain Lao Zhang called her Xiaohong and the crew called her Hongjie. She cooked all these dishes by herself, and the red sister was also a doctor on board. Anyone who wants to have a headache, fever and diarrhea should go to her to get medicine. It was for these two reasons that the captain allowed her to work on the ship, because according to the custom of running on the ship in many places, women are not allowed to get on the ship. But Lao Zhang runs around the world with the "Wendeng", so he is a little more open-minded. In his words, "men can have children these days. Why can't women get on board?"

We had dinner together and went back. When we passed Jinlihua's room, we saw a middle-aged woman feeding a boy a bowl of fish soup. The little boy looked like a teenager. His face was pale, his hair was withered and yellow, and he looked a little sick. The woman was feeding him soup spoon by spoon. The little boy frowned when he took a sip. It seemed that he didn't like it very much. The middle-aged woman advised the little boy, "you like fish best. Eat more. When you're full, your mother will let you play games."

Ivan next to me swallowed his saliva and whispered, "he won't give it to me."

Jin Lihua pointed to the middle-aged woman who was feeding soup and said, "this is sister Hong". It turned out that they lived in the same room and were the only two women on board.

In addition to the ship's elder Zhang, there are more than 50 crew members on board, including four backbone forces. They are Lao Zhang's two sons and two nephews. These four guys are almost in their early 20s, which is the stage when the newborn calf is in high spirits. Everyone is not small, a bit like the four Dharma protectors of a certain sect in a martial arts novel.

Later in the evening, Lao Zhang's two sons, the first mate and the second mate, took us around. Because we got off the ship halfway, they didn't have to be on guard against us. We took a look at the smuggled expensive sports cars in the bottom warehouse. These luxury sports cars with tens of millions of dollars each are very popular with the rich in the Philippines, so the profit is very high. But Lao Zhang, they are only responsible for transportation and do not meddle in these businesses. And I've heard from my old black teammate that Lao Zhang is very cautious. He won't let him get on the ship for drugs and arms.

Life on the ship was very new to ordinary urban people at the beginning, but later it began to become a little boring. Usually, these crew worked in two shifts, and no one paid attention to us. What we do every day is to hide in the room and wipe the gun and bullshit, and look forward to eating the fish made by sister Hong at dinner time.

When the cargo ship is moving, it will throw a trawl from time to time and take a few hours in the sea. When it is pulled up, it is full of all kinds of fresh and jumping sea fish. The crew will pick a better one to the kitchen and bring it to the table in the heat of the day. On several occasions, red sister even made Jinlihua's hometown dish with spicy cabbage and mashed garlic. She just ate the female killer out of her childhood memories. She was stunned on the deck and began to miss home.

In addition to these two things, we are the little guy named Yang Yang, the son who doesn't like eating who occasionally teases sister Hong. He is not as naughty as other boys in his teens. He prefers to read books or play games quietly, or use the telescope on the bow deck to see the islands and reefs in the distance or the stars at night. But since we got on the boat, he liked one more thing. He pestered brother donkey to tell him a story.