The dream is like a snake, constantly clinging to him and sucking his bone marrow. While laughing happily and playing recklessly in the dream, he knows that his life is on the line and there is no hope of seeing him again.

Mu yuan slowly opened his eyes, burning all over, and his breath was hot. His vision was blurred. Was he going to die? Although he has good physique, he won't be stabbed to death with a knife. After all, he has lost too much blood and is a body of flesh and blood. Maybe he will die in the abyss. No one knows. If he dies the next second, who does he want to see most?

Ah

It must be a reflection.

He was confused, burned a little confused, and his body twitched continuously in the cold and wet cabin. James told Mu yuan that he couldn't die. Jack the sailor pursed his lips, and his face was a little gloomy. He had just been played with by a group of people, and his body was in pain and his mood was not good. Seeing Mu yuan so, he spat, "bad luck!"

Life on the ship is like this. The law of the jungle. Whether there are women on the ship or not, those men with fair skin, weak body and a little beauty have become fragrant pastry. In order to survive, they must surrender like the strong.

The little sailor is a man without human rights.

The rest of the people, either engineers, or know maintenance, or know how to launch the guidance system, or know how to detect radars, torpedoes, and how to maintain power. He knows nothing, so he looks after the prisoners on the ship, and then... Become their playthings. There are not many people on the ship like him, just three people, which is not irreplaceable.

James respects those irreplaceable people. For one thing, if they can't be replaced, they can't go into the sea. If something happens, they will be completely destroyed. For another thing, it will take a lot of time to find someone to replace them.

James doesn't raise disabled people on the ship, but he really needs to raise some playthings. Otherwise, he will dock once a few months. They are all energetic men, and naturally need to solve their physiological needs.

The little sailor also wants Mu yuan to come. Maybe he won't have to be someone's plaything. It must be mu yuan's turn. He is good-looking and has a good figure. It's very touching to look at it. Those men will love it. They must find Mu yuan if they need it. They won't find him. Who knew that Mu yuan was so tough and broke James' nose.

No one on board dares to disobey James.

James has absolute authority on the ship.

While dissatisfied, the little sailor kicked Mu yuan a few feet, took him a few tablets of antipyretic, rudely fed him, and poured a glass of water, "a big man, so weak."

Mu yuan was like a rag doll, his face was pinched by someone, and he was unconscious. He talked in his sleep and shouted Jack's name, "Jack..."

The little sailor thought he was saying something. He listened closely and heard his name. He was startled and stepped back a few steps. "How did he call my name?"

He looked frightened. If James heard this, what would he misunderstand?

"Hey, wake up, don't scream!" The little sailor kicked him several times in a row. Mu yuan didn't know whether he fainted or what. He stopped talking about dreams. The little sailor said, "crazy!"

……

Shore, hospital.

James listened to the doctor's diagnosis. The bridge of his nose was broken, and he needed surgery, which might leave permanent sequelae. He would often bleed. There was a nerve that was damaged. The hospital here had limited capacity, and there was no way to treat him.