After the rainstorm, it's snowy. Rosen doesn't think he's very cold. Is natural fruit still useful?

Hathaway was a little cold, or cold. The temperature dropped sharply by tens of degrees. The deck outside was covered with thick snow, and the snow continued to fall.

Not long ago, the storm raged, making the broken boat even more broken. They sat in a not so shabby place in the cabin, but they still ventilated everywhere. Rosen blocked some gaps with sand, making it not so cold here.

Light the fire, constantly pull down the outside wood, add to the fire, make the fire more prosperous.

Hathaway, wearing Rosen's coat, squats in the corner, looking at Rosen who brings back wood from time to time. At the same time, she also catches some big fish with silver scales, which have been dealt with.

Is this a midnight snack? It seems necessary.

"I didn't expect that there were such valuable fish in this sea area. I remember that this is your favorite food... In other words, do you all like fish more?" Rosen suddenly thought of the constant chattering iron head baby, subconsciously asked Hathaway.

"We Landis don't have such a common hobby." Hathaway was so warm by the fire that she wanted to sleep, but it seemed very interesting to see her busy figure.

"Oh, by the way... Fire is almost enough. In addition, I'm afraid we'll burn the broken ship before we leave. Save it. I don't want to live in the sea." A question suddenly occurred to Hathaway.

If the snow lasts longer and burns like this all the time, I'm afraid the wood is not enough. At that time, don't even have a temporary foothold.

"Good."

"If you are cold, just sit here. I heard that you men like to be brave." Hathaway said suddenly.

Rosen wanted to say that I'm from the Department of nature. Maybe I don't have the same physical resistance. But looking at Hathaway's lonely figure, and it seems that she's making such a request for the first time, he nodded.

Two people close to each other, the human body temperature transfer, also can let Hathaway is not so cold, say, the people in this world, is really strange, clearly very powerful, but the body is still human body, will not say that there is any variation.

But it's better, it's more like a living human than an alien.

"You said that if we were to be a navy, it would be no problem to get a lieutenant general or a senior general." Rosen chatted, looking at the fire and thinking.

"No problem. Why, do you want to be a navy?" Hathaway looks at Rosen in disbelief.

"That's not true. It's just that we seem to be in a bit of a depression. It's a bit too shabby for us to cook and eat grilled fish on this broken ship according to our strength standard..."

"I think it's very good. There's a place to rest and some people to roast fish..." Hathaway's face was slightly red, as if she had been taken care of.

"Your request is quite low."... "

As time goes by, the snow does not stop, and both of them have a rest. Hathaway leans on her head on the wall and slowly falls on Rosen's shoulder. Rosen takes a look and lets her go. This is a good thing.

It shows that Hathaway has complete trust in him. They don't have a rest together. After all, they have to leave one person alert for four weeks. In the second half of the night, Hathaway is responsible.

It was dark outside, but for the time being, they were not attacked by any sea animals except for being trapped in the fog sea, except for the bad weather.

The next morning, Hathaway woke up and looked at Rosen, who had not slept all night, and a small spatter of saliva stains on his shoulder. All of a sudden, she was a little stiff. When she went to sleep, would she drool? It's impossible. I've never been before. Is it because I'm sleeping too well?

"Forget what you just saw." Hathaway put her hand on Yang Dao and looked at Rosen seriously.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Rosen is very appropriate to choose from the heart, a word not to start? Natalie, isn't this your long lost sister?

There was a little silence between them, and then Rosen drew fresh water from the fog and began to make strategies.

"I don't suggest that we conduct reconnaissance separately. That way, we may be lost in different waters, and it may be more troublesome at that time." Rosen thought and said.

"It's true, but if, as you said, we have little sense of direction here, it's hard to get any results from blind search, and this ship is our foothold. If we leave this ship, we may not even have a place to rest at sea." After thinking, Hathaway felt a little helpless.

"This ship has been drifting in this sea area for a long time, but it hasn't gone out yet. It shows that if we follow the original track, we can't get out. No matter what kind of current, there will be certain rules. We can't leave blindly to find our way. If we want to use this ship, the first thing we have to do is to move this broken ship to the original current drifting track, Then, with the flow of another current, let the boat go to a completely different route from before, so that we can continue to stay on the boat, but we have to alternate the use of seeing and hearing, and feel whether there is any discovery in the new track. If we are lucky, we may go out directly. " This method was worked out by Rosen last night.

It's not very reliable and there are many loopholes, but it's worth trying.

Hathaway listened to Rosen's arrangement, thought it over carefully, and agreed that there was really no better choice. Rosen's method was feasible, but it depended too much on luck.

But if you search blindly from one direction, what's the difference with this? It seems that there isn't, and Hathaway has a certain understanding of current. If there are many different current signs in this current, they can follow different wind-driven current or density current for many times.

However, it requires keen observation. Fortunately, in this respect, Hathaway is a superhuman. Although she can't accurately judge, she can still distinguish different current changes after observing for a certain period of time.

"Sandstorm!" Rosen shot dozens of horizontal dust tornadoes from the hull with one hand, and his ability output maintained. The broken ship immediately had power, turned to the left, and moved forward from the left at nine o'clock, breaking away from the current.

Creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak.

After changing their direction and continuing for a long distance, Rosen and his wife still did not get out of the sea of fog, but they noticed that the flow of this sea area seemed different from before.

After that, he let the broken ship go along with the unknown direction. He had no way to keep the dust storm power of the broken ship. After all, the ship was not small and went too far to the unknown direction. Maybe he would get lost and return to the original place.

In this way, it's better to let the broken ship take a chance on the strange and diverse currents here.

However, there are too many mysterious and unknown places in the great route. After sailing in this foggy sea for a day, Rosen meets several broken ships in distress, wandering in this sea like ghosts.

They didn't get out until night came, and it seems that there are many ships trapped in this sea area, and they have been for some years.

In other words, it is very likely that many ships disappeared here before. Later, everyone seems to know that there is such a dangerous place. In the end, there are fewer people passing through this sea area, so the relatively new wrecked ships are not seen.

"There is nothing useful but some treasure, and there is no record pointer." Rosen came back with the treasure. He had just gone to explore another shipwreck.

"What fish to eat tonight?" Hathaway asked faintly

"Fish again."

"Do you think we have other dishes to choose from here? Diving down, I lost my way, out of the range of domineering induction, that's trouble

"Then try catching squid? I remember it was like at night, the light attracted them Rosen thought about it and said.

"Yes."

A moment later.

"You call this squid?" Hathaway took a squid about the size of a boat with her Yang Dao and looked at Rosen with some doubts.

"There seems to be something wrong with the situation. It seems that not only giant squid but also other sea animals are attracted by the light, and I think they treat us as food..."