Rebirth Picking Leaks Started in 1992

Chapter 566

The yacht is like a silent sea beast, moving alone on the sea.

Since Park Bu-sung's accident, Parson has spoken much less, and everyone's uneasiness has become deeper.

The weather was exceptionally good today, the sea was extremely calm, and we even saw a few dolphins playing in the water.

Everyone's mood seemed to become a little happier.

Jiang Yuan frowned for the first time.

The smoker smoked the cigarettes he ordered from Jiang Yuan as usual and looked at Jiang Yuan with confusion:

"When everyone was worried, you looked calm. Now everyone is in a good mood, but you look sad."

Jiang Yuan's eyes darkened, "I have a bad feeling."

"Tch," the smoker flicked the cigarette butt out of his hand, ignored Jiang Yuan, and lay on the edge of the swimming pool to bask in the sun.

Jiang Yuan pinched his fingertips and frowned deeper and deeper.

Suddenly, Jiang Yuan walked towards the cab.

When Parson saw Jiang Yuan walking in, he immediately became confused. This was the first time Jiang Yuan took the initiative to walk into the cab.

"Jiang, what can you do?"

Jiang Yuan nodded, "Do you know the cause of the storm?"

Parson nodded, "Generally speaking, storms are formed when a large amount of water vapor rises and encounters hot and cold airflow at high altitudes."

Jiang Yuan raised his head and glanced at the clear sky, frowned and asked, "Have you paid attention to the recent ocean air currents?"

Parson shook his head, "Are you worried that we will encounter another storm?"

Jiang Yuan shook his head and said solemnly: "It would be nice if it was just a storm."

"Can you find the recent airflow data in this sea area?"

Seeing Jiang Yuan's serious face, Parson thought for a moment and said, "I'll call and ask."

Then I saw Parson pick up the satellite phone and walk out of the cab.

After a while, Parson walked back to the cab with an ugly face, lowered his voice and looked at Jiang Yuan: "How do you know?"

"What do you know?" Jiang Yuan shook his head, "I just have a bad feeling."

Parson said solemnly:

"I just got the news from the Meteorological Department that a very large typhoon is forming in the sea area where we are located, and the level may even exceed level 17! The most terrifying thing is that it may escalate into a sea tornado.

"

Jiang Yuan's face suddenly turned ugly.

No matter how strong I am, I can't withstand a Category 17 typhoon or even a tornado.

Apart from anything else, even if you survive, how can you escape in this vast sea?

Is it possible to force yourself to evolve the ability to live in the sea in a short period of time? This is so damn unrealistic!

Parson frowned and looked at Jiang Yuan, "It's better not to let everyone know about this matter yet."

As he spoke, Parson opened the map, his head spinning rapidly.

"The typhoon will hit in about five hours."

"In five hours, we can move sideways at most..."

Before he finished speaking, Parson raised his head almost desperately and said word by word: "We have no way to avoid this typhoon."

"The only way is to brave the typhoon. As long as we pass through the typhoon and enter the eye of the typhoon, we can get a short rest and then face the impact of another typhoon."

"only··"

"It's just that the probability of success is almost zero."

"If we want to find the nearest island to escape now," Parson looked at the map and smiled bitterly, "we won't be able to get there."

Jiang Yuan's fingers behind his back kept pinching, calculating the chance of survival.

Seeing the solemn expression on Jiang Yuan's face gradually dissipating, Parson quickly asked:

"Have you thought of any good ideas?"

Jiang Yuan let out a long breath, "I didn't think of any solution, but I won't be buried in the sea. This is called auspicious people having their own destiny."

"As for you, all I can say is, good luck to you."

After saying that, Jiang Yuan walked out of the cab, but did not go to the deck. Instead, he walked into the cabin and lay down on the bed comfortably.

To be honest, after calculating that his life was not in danger, Jiang Yuan was a little embarrassed.

Typhoon, level 17? What a fart!

Tornado? What the hell~

Anyway, his purpose this time was to lure the snake out of its hole. There must be extraordinary beings from the Xiusi Sect on the ship waiting for the opportunity to take action against him, just in time to let nature take care of them for him.

To put it more ruthlessly, Jiang Yuan was not very familiar with everyone on the ship, and their life and death really had nothing to do with Jiang Yuan.

Parson was silent in the cabin for a while, then walked to the deck and told everyone about the typhoon.

Everyone's mood, which had improved a bit, suddenly fell to the bottom again.

This time, someone finally collapsed.

A young man in his mid-twenties, yelling in frustration, kept kicking the fence at the edge of the deck.

If someone hadn't stopped him, he probably could have dismantled the ship.

Parson said solemnly: "I hope everyone can stay calm as much as possible."

Smoker suddenly snorted coldly at this time, "How do you want us to calm down? Before we set off, you said everything was ready and there wouldn't be any big danger."

"Then let me ask you, if you don't even pay attention to the weather conditions, is this what you call prepared?"

"Parson, I know your reputation, but now I really feel that you are just a vain person."

The smoker usually rarely talks, but this time he was really angry.

Ski stood on the edge of the deck, looked at Parson and said: "Is there no way to avoid the typhoon path, or to take shelter on the nearest island?"

Parson shook his head, "It's too late."

"Doesn't that mean we're at a dead end?" A man cried out in horror and collapsed directly on the deck.

Parson continued: "We are all explorers. No matter what kind of crisis we encounter, we must cheer up and use our strongest strength to fight for a glimmer of hope."

"If you don't want to die, you can think of a way quickly."

After Parson finished speaking, seeing that everyone was in despair, he continued: "This is my arrangement."

"Now, the nearest island to us is located in the southwest, five hundred nautical miles away."

"We need to adjust our direction immediately. Of course, we won't be able to reach the island when the typhoon comes."

"If our yacht cannot withstand the typhoon, it will definitely be blown away, and we don't know where it will land. In that case, we can only abandon the yacht."

Sky nodded in agreement, "Then what?"

"Under such extreme conditions, we could only carry as much portable supplies as possible and swim towards the nearest island while resisting the typhoon."

"In this process, we will face the biggest challenge. Whether we live or die depends on God's will."

Everyone started thinking about Parson's plan, and it had to be said that this was the only way at the moment.

Although there is still almost no hope of survival, it can only be like this!

"Okay, I'll adjust the direction now, everyone gets moving and packs the portable supplies!"