Chapter 1063 The Last Spark
Chapter 1063 The Last Spark
The dilapidated Philippine warship zigzagged left and right until it finally found a suitable spot, then plunged forward and sank to the bottom of a flat seabed.
It's high tide now, and the water depth next to the boat is about four meters. After the tide recedes, it will be about one meter deep.
A group of people cheered and jumped for joy on the deck of the wrecked warship, celebrating the successful grounding.
At this point, they decided to launch the speedboat to check out the situation on the island.
But when I turned around, I was dumbfounded. I clearly put it on a speedboat when I came out, so how did it disappear?
A group of people instantly felt a chill run down their spines. What on earth was going on? The speedboat was just here a moment ago, how could it have disappeared in the blink of an eye?
When asked, the captain shook his head. Then they began to search the wrecked warship for anything missing besides the speedboat.
Screams rose and fell, one after another someone shouting, "There's no food or vegetables left!"
A moment later, he shouted again, "All the fishing gear is gone!"
Some people feel cold all over, and nothing has appeared in broad daylight? Could it be haunted?
Just then, an east wind began to blow across the sea, and a soldier said, "Let's light another stove and boil some hot water. The captain doesn't want us to use the stove in the captain's cabin."
A younger soldier immediately went to fetch an iron stove, put some soft grass under the stove and some wood on top, and was about to light it when he realized that the matches in his pocket were gone. So he borrowed a light from a soldier smoking next to him.
The soldier reached into his pocket and realized he was doomed; his anger had died down.
However, he remembered that he had brought a lot of matches with him when he came, and they were all stored in the warehouse where coal was stored. He went there and searched for a long time, but he couldn't find a single matchbox.
The smokers panicked; how could they smoke or cook without a fire?
The older soldier had a canteen, which contained a pot of cold water.
He handed it to the young soldier and said, "Go to the captain's cabin to boil water. Tell him that all our matches are missing. Once the water boils, bring over a few red-hot coals to light this stove. Then we won't have to go to his place to boil water anymore."
The young soldier nodded, picked up the canteen, and went to the captain's cabin.
After talking to the captain for a while, the captain finally agreed to let him boil water.
Li Mo'er kept a close eye on their every move, and seeing that there was still a pot of water left, she didn't take it away.
After the young soldier placed the canteen on the stove and went to chat with the captain, before either of them noticed what was happening, Li Mo'er moved her mind and stored the canteen in her spatial storage.
Then, with a thought, a five-millimeter-sized hole appeared at the bottom of the kettle.
The water in the kettle was flowing out, so she used a small piece of mud to plug the hole and then put it on the stove in the captain's cabin.
Then she took away the mud, and the water in the kettle flowed into the stove like a child urinating.
Before long, the burning coal in the stove was basically extinguished by the water.
The two people who were chatting heard a hissing sound and quickly looked for the source of the sound.
The captain followed the sound to the stove, picked up the kettle, and water was still flowing from the hole at the bottom, soaking his shoes.
The captain, enraged, roared, "You idiot! You brought a leaky kettle to boil water, and now the stove is all extinguished! We're out of matches too! How are we supposed to cook or smoke? I must have had the worst luck to come on this mission with you! Blah blah blah!"
The others had no idea what the two were arguing about. They ran over to see what was going on and found out. When they heard that the stove had gone out, their hearts skipped a beat, especially the soldiers who were smoking!
They all let out a wail; this was truly the end, the last embers of their power had been extinguished.
The group was furious. They grabbed the young soldier and gave him a sound beating. The young soldier screamed in pain.
Li Mo'er chuckled. Zhao Yunting, not knowing what she was laughing at, looked at her with a questioning gaze.
Li Mo'er whispered to her what she had just done, and Zhao Yunting burst into laughter after hearing it.
Now that's a problem. The other side has no fire, no food, no diesel, and no solar panels. Let's see what they do now.
At this moment, the sun was setting, with only half of it visible above the sea, turning the surface golden.
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