"Damn it, we have to stop! It's just one night. In one night, this ship has already traveled more than ten days. If it continues like this, it will only take a few hours and it will cross the final safety line. Wait for it
Cross the sea of white whales and all will be lost!"
In the captain's room, the captain was holding his head, looking angrily at the storm that had been pushed away in front of him with despair. Beside him were several punishers who belonged to the Church of Storms.
The leader of this team is a man with a civilian temperament. He wears gold-rimmed glasses and does not have the common tattoos of Storm believers. Hearing the captain's words, he said in a depressed tone:
"We have terminated the ritual, but the storm has no intention of stopping. It is likely that too many rituals were started on this ship at the same time, resulting in an interaction between the rituals. This is an extremely rare natural secret.
Technique..."
"I don't want to know the reason. I can only tell you that if this ship doesn't stop, it will rush into the sea of death! Damn it, except for the madmen of the Aurora Society, no one will go there!"
The captain scratched his head vigorously, but at this moment, the ship suddenly trembled violently, and a series of explosions came from the stern of the ship. The punishers did not bother to discuss the problems in the depths of the Sunia Sea.
They poured out of the captain's cabin, and before they left the bridge, they saw billowing smoke rising from the stern of the ship. At the same time, the ship began to tremble continuously in the violent airflow.
"I know those rags of the Mechanical Heart are unreliable!"
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"I knew this thing wouldn't last long!"
Just as the captain of the Punisher, who had a civilian temperament, was angrily yelling, the captain of the Machinery Heart team also said similar words.
He is a craftsman, a mechanical expert in modern terms. Although he can use extraordinary abilities to create some machines that are beyond the times, no matter how transcendent he is, pushing a giant ship with all his strength and running all night,
It was overloaded after all.
However, he originally thought that the collapse would be a gradual process, but he did not expect that almost all the thrusters were scrapped in just a few seconds.
"Deacon, look at it. This means that the parts you made have small tolerances!" The young man who had just been scolded last night did not know whether he was serious in speaking words that made people think he was provoking, but people in the Heart of Machinery
In my eyes, this is indeed a compliment.
If a set of propellers is completed at the same time, is there any other reason besides small tolerance and consistent lifespan?
Although such praise made the deacon feel much better, he was not in the mood to be happy immediately afterwards because the giant ship was trembling crazily.
"Deacon, this ship won't be broken into pieces, will it?"
"Didn't I ask you to draw a force analysis diagram yesterday?"
“The result of the stress analysis diagram is that it exceeds the bearing limit of wood!”
"Crack!"
The somewhat unbalanced ship traveling at high speed suddenly crushed the ice below, and was directly pressed into the water from its original skating state. The sliding friction between the two ice surfaces was completely different from the resistance of directly breaking the water.
Almost instantly, the entire ship began to tremble violently.
The bow of the ship began to sway uncontrollably from side to side, and the mysterious power that drove away the storm also began to become unstable during this swaying.
Streams of air broke through the fairing-like energy field and blew onto the deck. Almost immediately, the mast groaned under the load.
Fortunately, the moment the change occurred last night, the captain asked the sailors to furl the sails, otherwise this one blow would have been enough to lift the entire ship.
However, the current situation is not very good. The strong air resistance directly hits the hull. But at this moment, a spiritual light suddenly rises, different forces act on the ship, and the huge ship suddenly breaks into pieces.
.
Wow!
Heavy rain, strong wind, impact...
"Damn it, why did you break the boat? Even an Extraordinary who is a sailor will never be able to swim to the coast in this situation!"
The broken bridge fell on the sea. After the captain spat out a mouthful of blood, he immediately asked loudly. The captain of the Punisher team obviously didn't feel good either. He pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses with half of the lenses broken and calmly said
said:
"In the situation just now, we can only survive by crushing the ship and letting the broken hull absorb most of the impact. Fortunately, there are many people with brains on the ship."
"But……"
"He's right." When the captain, who had been crushed at the cultural level, wanted to say something, a voice suddenly joined the conversation. Several people followed the sound at the same time, and saw several people standing on the debris of the deck.
The person was floating not far away, and the person speaking seemed to be a deacon from the Mechanical Heart of Pulitzer Harbour.
He twisted his wet clothes, glanced at the messy sea surface, and sighed:
"Even if we don't smash the ship, the ship will still be broken under the impact just now, and large pieces of the wreckage will sink into the sea, creating a huge vortex, which will be more troublesome at that time, but the damage we suffered
It's still a bit too small. It should be someone who used extraordinary abilities to do something while it was broken. Maybe it was a lawyer, maybe it was a guardian, maybe it was something else..."
"You're still young?" The pale-faced captain didn't care who was involved in the destruction of the ship. He turned to look at the passengers on the sea who were struggling to climb onto the debris. His whole body felt bad.
However, as his eyes swept over, the captain's professional instinct still made him discover some problems——
"The wrong number of people!"
"Number of people?" The mechanical heart deacon glanced around after hearing this, and his expression became solemn:
"How many people are on board the Mary Weiss?"
"Although it's not full, more than 300 tickets were sold this time. Even if you don't count the six or seven people like you who bought one ticket, there should be more than 600 people. Including the crew, there are 1,000 people.
There are always some." The captain took a deep breath, "Now the total number of these people, at most seventy or eighty, where are the rest?"
…
"It's time to intimidate the dice of probability again... Fortunately, Hei didn't exchange the all-black eye for Mr. Demon." Klein watched as the dice of probability became quiet again. Klein quickly dealt with the all-black eye and iron.
Cigarette and He breathed a long sigh of relief and counted the time silently:
"It should be able to hold up until it is handed over to Darkwill's contact person. There is no need to do anything else."
Thinking of this, Klein worriedly considered another question:
"The Eye of Total Blackness has appeared in front of the True Creator, and it is also contaminated by His spirit. If you take it out every few hours, it might be locked by Him and send strong men to look for it."
"However, it's only a minute or two at a time, so it shouldn't be a big problem. Even if they notice it, their sense of the unknown shouldn't be too accurate. Alas, when it comes to the true Creator, there's no way to be sure. All we can do is be more vigilant, and still
Okay, this is the last time for a while, and we will reach our destination in seven or eight hours... Why should I set a flag for myself, bah bah bah, I didn't think about anything just now!"
Klein picked up the probability finger and returned to the living room. However, before he could say hello to the listless fat pharmacist, he suddenly heard the captain's notice coming from the ship's brass sound tube——
"Dear passengers, we found some poor people who encountered Hainan at sea. In accordance with the rules of the sea, we need to rescue them..."
??To ask why seabirds cannot be released, let’s not talk about whether the bird’s skeletal structure, which has been weakened in order to reduce weight, can open its wings at a speed of more than 300 knots. Even if it does open, it will most likely be broken. Can
Those birds that accelerate to 300 kilometers per hour also need an adjustment process. If you just throw it into a wind tunnel, it will die on the spot.
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Then let’s talk about the problem of airplane parachuting. Fighter parachute is because of the ejection system, which ejects people directly. In the early days, the aircraft was relatively slow and you could parachute directly, but it was also done at a relative speed, and this ship’s
The balance between the inside and outside is maintained by mysterious forces. A bird is directly caught in a storm with a wind speed of 500 kilometers and mixed with lightning. And the problem is that the human body structure is much stronger than that of birds, not to mention that you don't need to
Spread your wings like a bird.
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Finally, let me talk about something that is not too cold - parachutes are not actually provided on passenger planes, because there are too many prerequisites for successful skydiving on passenger planes. In short, in conclusion, in most cases,
You can't parachute when a plane crashes, and even if you successfully jump out, you won't survive.
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There are too many detailed factors to write down here, but they are easy to check. If you are curious, you can check them yourself, and you can find a lot on Baidu.
