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Chapter 29 Chaos (4)

Coris was awakened by a violent shaking. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and looked at the wall clock that was fixed to the wall. It was only three in the morning and she could continue to sleep for a few hours!

When Corres wrapped in a quilt and planned to continue sleeping, there was another shaking, accompanied by a dull thunder.

"What's wrong?" Danica also woke up at this time.

"Nothing, we're in a storm." Cures said, yawning.

"Storm?" These three words completely woke Danica up from the haze. In the novel, encountering a storm during the voyage is a very bad thing, and it often brings great dangers. Of course, it may also be an opportunity for the change of the protagonist's fate, but reality is not a novel. "Will we be in danger?" Danica asked in a panic.

Seeing Danica's eyes wide open and frightened, Curis smiled and said, "No, this storm is not big." Curis, who has been on the beach since childhood, knows this very well. He just needs to listen to the rustling rain outside and feel the degree of bumpy shaking off the boat, and you can roughly judge the size of the storm.

Seeing that Danica was still worried and scared, Coris comforted: "Don't worry, you often encounter storms on the sea, but we just sail along the coastline. The waves will not be too big, there will be no danger. I guess I can't sleep well tonight." Although I won't capsize, this kind of bumpy bump is already difficult for people to fall asleep.

"Oh, that's it." After experiencing the initial fear, Danica immediately thought about whether she could take advantage of this storm. Although the rain was not heavy from Curris' reaction, it was a special environment, and people's emotions would always magnify in special environments.

This is a rare opportunity, and it may be the last chance. Thinking of this, Danica said: "I'm still worried, I want to go out and have a look."

"Hmm?" Curries didn't expect that Danica, who was so scared that she was about to die, was about to go out in a blink of an eye. She looked into Danica's eyes and did not ask much, but just said, "Okay, please be careful."

Danica nodded, put on her clothes and went out.

Although the storm was not bad, all the crew members were busy and tried hard to ride the ferry to float on the vast sea. Danica came to the deck and rushed into the rain without any hesitation. The raindrops hit her like small stones, causing bursts of pain.

As soon as she rushed out, Danica felt a little regretful. The strong wind made her unable to stand up. She even felt that she was about to be blown away, so she could only grab the rope next to her and barely move forward. Because there was no obstruction, the weather changes would always appear much more violent on the sea, even the "little" storm that Curis didn't care about was so powerful.

Danica staggered towards the cargo hold below the deck. When she passed by the captain's room, she vaguely heard a violent quarrel, but the rain was too heavy and she didn't hear anything clearly. Besides, she really didn't care about those things at this time. She must seize this opportunity and push the ferry into the endless abyss.

It took Danica more than ten minutes to get through the journey of dozens of meters. When she got into the deck, she could finally take a breath. No matter what, there was something on her head that could shelter from the wind and rain.

Danica touched the rain on her face, stood up and continued to walk forward. Her face must be very pale now. Although she had been recuperating for so long, she still underestimated the huge load that the blood burned before her body. For just a short distance, she felt her limbs sore and weak, and she wanted to slump on the ground.

It's not easy, it's certainly not easy to squeeze your own physical strength and force yourself to move forward, but there's nothing easy in this world! Danica encouraged herself in her heart, and finally came to the bottom and came to the barrel.

Danica took out a small glass bottle, which contained half a bottle of green and slightly viscous liquid. She pulled the plug open and a strong and irritating smell spread out. This is also a hallucinogenic potion. It has no advantage except for its strong effect - a irritating taste and bitter taste that can determine that this thing is no longer qualified as a poison. Danica had just prepared such a small bottle for her practice before, and she really didn't expect that one day she could use it.

Danica poured a whole bottle of potion in one breath. With such a strong stimulation, she didn't believe that the crew could suppress their inner emotions. If you have revenge, you should have revenge! Thinking that everyone on the ship was in a chaotic fight, Danica couldn't help laughing.

Suddenly, Danica heard something behind her back. She turned her head and saw an old man with gray hair and a short linen shirt huddled in the corner, looking at herself in horror. At her feet was a rough porcelain bowl that fell to the ground and had a little wine stain.

Danica was stunned for a moment, but soon she understood what was going on. Judging from his clothes, she could guess that life was not going well. Seeing the chaos on the boat, he ran over to steal the wine.

The bad thing is that everything Danica did was seen by him just now. Fortunately, this is just an ordinary person and easy to deal with.

Curis waited in the room for more than half an hour before Danica came. She was soaked all over now. Although it would be very comfortable to take a shower at this time, taking a bath in this stormy weather was too luxurious. There was no way, so Danica had to change her clothes and wipe her hair.

"How is it outside?" Curris asked casually.

"It's quite messy." Danica hugged in the quilt, wiped her hair with a towel, trying to make her hair dry faster.

"After all, it's bad weather, so it's always a little messy." Curris picked up the book and flipped through it casually, but he couldn't sleep now.

After waiting for more than an hour, the storm still showed no sign of stopping, and it was getting stronger and stronger. It shouldn't be. After all, it was based on the coastline, so it should be easy to find a place to shelter from the wind. Why is it getting more and more bumpy?
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