The Cursed Ship

Zheng Yang is ready to come back. Before returning, he accidentally glanced at the old tree, and found that the old tree seemed to have a little more vitality.

"Is it because of the watering? Did the zombie never water it? Maybe it doesn't rain in this space, no wonder it's all dried up!"

Zheng Yang drew a stream of well water from the well to irrigate the roots of the old tree.

The water surface of this well in the yard is very deep, more than 40 meters away from the mouth of the well, and it is dark and eerie, and the reflection of the water surface cannot be seen. If it weren't for Zheng Yang's invisible hand breaking through to the intermediate level, he still wouldn't be able to reach the water surface.

After watering the old tree enough, Zheng Yang looked at it for a while and summoned the fog to return.

It took almost six hours to board the ghost ship this time. In reality, it was almost four o'clock in the morning.

After Zheng Yang returned, he first observed the surrounding situation with his strange eyes, and found nothing unusual, and then kissed Alice on the forehead.

The ship spirit does not need to sleep. Even if Alice lies in Zheng Yang's arms, her consciousness will always be scattered in the perception of the spirit ship. That is her way of resting. If there is any disturbance, it will alarm her.

Since being transformed into a big ship, she also has her own room. As long as Sai Yulali doesn't come over, she will sneak over to rub the bunk when Zheng Yang is sleeping. Of course, no matter how beautiful this little guy is, Zheng Yang would not be so beastly as to do something inappropriate for children.

When there was a glimmer of light on the sea, the fleet set off again. Near noon, they had a major Category 10 storm.

The storm came suddenly without warning. First, the wind howled, the heavy rain mixed with hail hit the boat, and the ten-meter-high waves rolled and roared.

Afterwards, the sky fell into complete darkness, and there were occasional lightning strikes from an unknown distance in the sky, which brought faint light, which not only failed to make people feel at ease, but set off the sight as scary as the doomsday.

The fleet's searchlights appeared and disappeared in the huge waves, and it was difficult to move forward.

It's okay to be as big as a destroyer and a spirit ship, and it has little effect in such wind and waves. But other yachts are in pain, being tossed up and down by the waves, one shallow and nine deep, extremely ecstasy.

"Crazy waves, crazy waves, crazy waves..."

Zheng Yang was humming a song, and his ghostly eyes were transfigured at a height of more than 200 meters above the spirit ship. His eyes pierced through the darkness and wind and rain, scanning the sea in front of him.

The small building boat, which was only 13.5 meters long, experienced a category 12 hurricane in the Ross Sea. Although it was under the sacred protection of the sea god,

At least psychologically, I have experienced great storms. What's more, the current body shape and draft of the spirit boat are almost the same, not to mention as stable as Mount Tai, so Zheng Yang has no psychological pressure at all.

Sai Yulali was deeply touched by this. When she and Zheng Yang passed through the hurricane belt in the Ross Sea, she and Zheng Yang were almost thrown up. How could they be so comfortable now.

After advancing in such wind and waves for more than an hour, the weather still hasn't improved. On the contrary, the magnetic field has become as disordered as the outer edge of the Ross Sea, which makes people feel irritable.

On the destroyer, there was a sudden exclamation on the island, and those monitors flickered and suddenly all turned into snowflake screens, without any signal.

These instruments are connected by wires, and there is no problem of signal interference. If this happens, the only possibility is that the electronic components inside the instrument have failed.

It wasn't just the monitor that was in trouble, various instruments also started to turn around, the lights flickered, the intelligent control system issued chaotic instructions, and the engine was actually shut down before it stopped working.

"My lord, we may have encountered a super strong chaotic magnetic field!" The captain's face turned pale, and he shouted at his subordinates: "Go to the engine room and cut off the line of the intelligent control system, and start the diesel engine manually!"

Losing power is a terrible thing when a boat is out at sea. It loses direction, runs wild with the waves, and capsizes more easily than it would if it had power.

"Send a light to remind the ships behind that we have lost power, don't let them hit!"

The destroyer was flying around and reacted quickly according to the plan.

Bender looked at the captain coldly: "Did you not activate the anti-interference magnetic field?"

The captain smiled bitterly: "My lord, the magnetic field here is too strong and chaotic, and the anti-jamming equipment... also failed!"

Not only the destroyer had this situation, but George on its right and other ships behind also had electronic component failures. The intelligent control system will issue a command to shut down the engine before it fails, so the destroyer does not need to worry about being hit.

The driving system of the spirit boat does not use any electronic control equipment. The various switches on the console, including the lamps and three electric paddle machines, as well as the huge number of motors, are all mechanical contact buttons.

Those motors that control the sails will cut off the power supply and lock when they are raised and lowered, so they are not affected by the chaotic magnetic field.

Seeing the crazy signal lights of other ships, Zheng Yang felt a sense of superiority. He slowed down so as not to pull too far away from the other ships.

The officers and soldiers on the destroyer were well-trained. They chanted a chant and pulled a small diesel engine, and then used this small diesel engine to drive and start the main engine. The destroyer was the first to recover its power, but it needed someone to stay here to control the throttle. Acceleration and deceleration can no longer be operated in the main control room of the ship island.

On the modified armed ship behind, the diesel engine was also started manually.

"one two Three……"

Two superhumans pull a diesel engine together.

"Thug..."

The diesel engine roared for a while, and turned off again.

"Come again! One, two, three..."

"Thug..."

"one two Three……"

"Thug..."

This diesel engine seems to be too old-fashioned. It failed to run normally six times in a row.

"Shit!"

Under the influence of the chaotic magnetic field, the Transcendents became restless, and one of them kicked the diesel engine hard. Now it's all right, the oil pipeline of the diesel engine was shattered, and the diesel came out like a small fountain.

"Fuck, you bastard, do you want to go out and push the boat?"

Another Transcendent cursed angrily.

"What are you talking about? If you have the ability, just let it spin!" The last transcendent had ferocious eyes and was on the verge of madness.

The third transcendent turned off the gas valve cursingly, and looked at the first transcendent with unkind eyes. The atmosphere in the cabin became tense, and conflicts were about to break out.

The maintenance engineer next to him was silent, not daring to recruit these extraordinary people. He silently found a spare oil pipeline and began to repair and replace it.

The other ships started up their diesel engines one after another and flashed their lights one after another. Only Xi Luo's modified armed ship remained silent. He ran to the engine room angrily, and when he heard about the situation, he gave the Transcendent who kicked the diesel engine a cold look, then suddenly lifted him onto the deck and threw him directly into the sea.

After being soaked in sea water, the transcendent immediately calmed down. At this time, a wave came and rolled him tens of meters away, getting farther and farther away from the fleet...

The pilot quickly replaced the oil pipeline, cleaned up the surrounding diesel oil, and Ciro pulled the rope himself.