Zhang Zi'an looked up and saw several species of seabirds and half-sea birds flying in the sky, with different flight heights and sizes, but as Vladimir said, they were flying in the same direction at the same time.

It is rare for different species of seabirds to gather in the same direction, either to avoid tropical depressions such as typhoons, or...

Although he was not very familiar with the species of seabirds, he grew up in a coastal city after all. He picked up a telescope and carefully identified it. Several distinctive scavenger birds can still be recognized.

Combined with the disgusting smell that Shihua said, the situation is already very obvious. It is not the domestic sewage or industrial wastewater he guesses, but... the corpse of some animal has rotted.

But the question is, what animal's corpse's smell of rotten body floats so far? Can it still attract so many scavenging seabirds? Are the corpses enough to eat them separately?

You should know that seabirds fly high and see far, have strong vision, and the surface of the earth is arc-shaped. Things that Zhang Zi'an cannot see with a telescope on the sea surface may have already fallen into the vision of these seabirds flying in the sky. They are attracted like sharks smelling blood and are ready to eat them.

Or maybe it was a group of animals?

Zhang Zian said with peace of mind that it was not a serial killer who carried out a massacre at the beach, right?

"Something may be dead," he said, putting down his telescope, "Do you want to go over and take a look?"

Vladimir was very interested, "Go and take a look. Maybe it's the Cat God statue that does something wrong will kill himself!"

How is this possible?

Even if the cat god statue dies, it is still in bronze. I am afraid it is not going to hurt the beaks of these seabirds.

Shihua's face turned pale and he patted his chest and said, "You go, you guys, I don't want to see it. I'm afraid just thinking about it."

"Then I'll take you back into my phone, and I'll go and check it out."

Zhang Zi'an took Shihua back into his mobile phone, then visually measured the direction of the seabirds gathering, adjusted the bow of the ship, started the motor, and followed the seabirds.

Connect the current position of the assault boat to the coast. The direction of the seabird's flight is about 30 degrees to 45 degrees. He estimated that the battery capacity will not last, so he might have to paddle hard...

Speaking of which, it would be great if Shihua didn’t put it in his cell phone. After the battery ran out, she would push it behind the boat. This is what is called... Lao Yu pushed the boat?

But it's just a thought, how could she push her petite lady personality?

Vladimir was still standing on the bow of the boat, and Zhang Zian also looked ahead from time to time with a telescope.

The continuous coastline gradually appeared in sight, and the seabirds also changed from flat flight to diving.

He noticed that there seemed to be some people gathering on the coast ahead, and several cars parked on the shore. A large piece of black thing was lying on the coast, repeatedly washed by the foaming sea water, but the distance was too far to see the specific details.

The motor's battery indicator light has flashed a warning red light, indicating that the battery may be used up at any time. Zhang Zian, who is lazy cancer, couldn't help but remember that when he was playing in a four-wheel drive car when he was a child, the No. 5 battery was out of power and bite it with a few bites. He could still use his residual heat. If he ran for more than ten minutes, he felt like he had earned 100 million!

He looked at the huge battery.

“…”

It's better to be timid.

Because he was afraid of explosion, he gave up the idea of ​​taking a few bites...

Sometimes a gentleman still has to do something without speaking.

When it was less than one kilometer away from the shore, the battery was completely out of power and the indicator light was not on.

He copied the two oars hanging on the side of the boat, shook his hair handsomely, humming softly, "Let's swing our oars, and the boat pushes away the waves..."

Before he could sing a few words, Vladimir, who was standing at the bow of the boat, looked down at the sea and said, "The fish are scared away."

Zhang Zi'an: "..."

I originally said that humming a song attracted the attention of girls on the shore, but will it make people sing it?

Here, he had seen clearly that black thing, it was a whale.

Perhaps because of the weekend holiday, there were many curious melon-eating crowds gathering next to the whale, pointing at the whale.

Is another whale stranded?

wrong.

The hungry seabirds hovered over the sky. If they hadn't been concerned about the many people next to the whale, they had already rushed down to peck at them.

Animal intuition is much more sensitive than humans. Judging from the actions of seabirds, this is probably a dead whale, but I don’t know if it died before it was stranded and then washed away by the waves, or if it died after it was stranded.

Of course, there is a slight possibility that it is dying.

People kept driving to watch the fun after hearing the news. After all, there were almost no traces of whales in Binhai City before. People wanted to use this opportunity to open their eyes and see what real whales look like.

There is still a distance from the shore. Zhang Zian has judged that the size of this whale is much larger than the minky whale that stranded last time. Although it is not as good as the size of 52 Hz, it is certain that it is definitely an adult whale.

We were about to arrive at the coast, and the melon-eating crowd on the shore also noticed the small boat floating on the sea. What is particularly noticeable is that there is a very arrogant blue cat standing on the bow of the boat, which is even more interesting. Haven’t you seen anyone bringing a cat to the sea to commit suicide?

Zhang Zian focused all his attention on the whale, trying to identify the species, but the waves were constantly rinsing the whale's body, and it was not very clear.

Suddenly, he heard someone shouting on the shore: "Hey! Brother Zhang! Brother Zhang! Look here!"

There were many people with the surname Zhang. He felt that he might not be calling him, so he didn't pay attention. However, the other party kept shouting, and another sharp and crisp child voice was also shouting: "Uncle Zhang... No, Brother Zhang! Look here!"

Zhang Zian was excited and felt that this must be calling him, so he quickly looked in the sound.

I saw a middle-aged man with a little boy on the shore, waving to him frequently. It was none other than Lao Huang and Xiao Zhi whom I met on the beach before.

Just like when I saw them last time, Lao Huang was holding a kite crutch in his hand, and Xiao Zhi held a large and rough-working whale kite on his head, and even though the whale's tail was dragged to the ground.

Next to them was a woman who was a few years younger than Lao Huang. She helped Xiaozhi dust her clothes and put on the sand from time to time and wiped the sweat on her face. She looked like a good wife and mother. It was probably Lao Huang's wife. The three of them came to the beach to fly kites together during the holidays.

Zhang Zian also waved at them in response.

Old Huang pointed at Zhang Zi'an excitedly and said to the melon-eating crowd next to him: "See? The master is here, there is no problem now! Everyone can rest assured!"
Chapter completed!