Chapter 499: The Sorrowful and Strange School - Hell Route
Fuyuan City, on the sea are coming and going in the underground passage. There is a holiday island and a university nearby, and there are many tourists and students.
Wu Xian had seen the scenery here a long time ago.
But the people here are no longer the same people as before.
Wu Xian bought a white flower from a girl selling flowers, then went to the stall selling egg sausages in the corner, bought an egg sausage, and inserted the flower into the iron pipe on the frame.
"What are you..."
"Please keep it for a while for me, and then I can throw it away."
Done.
Wu Xian walked out of the underground passage holding the egg sausage.
The entrance to the blessed land he chose this time was near an underground passage, so Wu Xian suddenly decided to go to the underground passage to pay his respects.
Outside the channel.
The sun was scorching, tourists wearing sun hats came and went, vendors in the scenic area kept shouting, selling seriously overpriced goods, and everyone had a smile on their face.
I don’t know how many of these people will disappear with Wu Xian.
Wu Xian followed the instructions on the map.
We arrived at the pier and bought a boat ticket for the 9:45 am boat ride. The entrance to the blessed land is not on the shore but in the sea. Judging from the time, this should be the ship.
Wu Xian enjoyed the sea breeze on the shore for a while, and caught a seagull that tried to snatch his egg-wrapped sausage. After scaring the other party, he let the squawking bird go.
in this way.
It's time to get on board.
The passenger ship heading to the resort island is painted pure white, looking simple and high-end.
But the ship was very simple. The deck was covered with patterned anti-slip steel plates, the ground was wet, and the huge cabin was filled with rows of shiny, greasy plastic seats, like a train station.
There is no food provided on the ship, only a small shop with sky-high prices, where a box of instant noodles costs twenty yuan.
Wu Xian found a clean seat and sat down.
Observe the people around you.
The cabin was big but not crowded. Most of them were young people, probably students from nearby schools. They were already used to this passenger ship, so they just sat in the cabin and played with their mobile phones.
There are also three women in brightly colored clothes, who may be staff members of the holiday island.
As for tourists, there are very few.
Because most of the tourists were on the deck outside the cabin at this time, watching the scenery, holding up their mobile phones and constantly taking pictures of the seagulls coming and going.
Apart from these people.
They are all people who need Wu Xian's attention.
The first one was the big muscular guy sitting next to Wu Xian. This guy was none other than Su Mi, who had worked with Wu Xian once before. He was overjoyed when he saw Wu Xian and sat next to Wu Xian very familiarly.
Next was a woman with a ponytail and sharp mountaineering clothes.
The next one was a pale young man lying on a seat, looking like he was about to die. This young man was severely seasick, and after vomiting out the contents of his stomach, he remained lying there.
In Wu Xian's opinion, these three are the only ones who seem to be his relatives.
Needless to say, Su Mi knew that the woman's clothes did not look like those for a trip. The weak young man would get seasick very badly. If she was going out for fun, she would not suffer this kind of pain.
As for other people, it is difficult to determine their identities.
There was a flower girl I just met. She was holding a flower basket. Maybe she could make more money selling flowers on the holiday island.
There was also a particularly colorful one, a handsome middle-aged man wearing a red floral suit, a mustache, and big sunglasses. He had his hands on the backs of the chairs on both sides, his legs crossed, and his big leather shoes were shiny.
There was another couple, each holding a canvas bag, sitting by the window, looking around with shifty eyes, as if they were afraid something was chasing them...
There were too many people on the boat.
Wu Xian couldn't observe everyone, so he could only take one step at a time.
After a few minutes of sailing.
The scenery on the shore gradually became smaller. Suddenly.
The passenger ship began to shake violently, the light in the cabin dimmed, and a male crew member was yelling loudly, saying words that Wu Xian could hardly make out.
The tourists on the deck screamed and ran into the cabin.
The scene was in chaos.
Then everyone saw a huge wave coming over, causing the passenger ship to shake violently.
The corner of Wu Xian's mouth twitched.
Could it be that this time, the blessed land began with a shipwreck?
But he quickly dispelled his doubts.
The cabin became crowded, with more and more people pouring in.
Feet were stepping on feet, shoulders were touching, packages and luggage collided with each other, a black plastic bag was thrown at Su Mi's face, and the salted fish heads in the bag hit his mouth, making his gums bleed.
Wu Xian was not much better off, with a fat middle-aged woman squeezed in front and behind him.
Su Mi stood up angrily.
There are only so many people on the passenger ship. Is it necessary to crowd such a large place like this?
But as soon as he stood up, he sat down again.
"Brother Xian, let's begin!"
Wu Xian curled up in his chair and nodded with difficulty.
Yes.
The blessed land has begun.
These people who suddenly squeezed in were not the tourists who were watching the scenery on the deck outside, but the indigenous people of this blessed land!
They were dusty, dragging their families with them, carrying large and small bags, with faces full of sorrow. All kinds of messy smells filled the cabin, the coughing of old men, the quarreling of aunties, the crying of children...
The noisy noises and bad smells, coupled with the violent shaking of the passenger ship, made Wu Xian, who never got seasick, start to feel nauseous.
vomit!
Elsewhere, some people have already started vomiting.
Smelling the smell of vomit, Su Mi couldn't help it, and a white protein powder solution flowed from the corner of his mouth...
Wu Xian closed his eyes and tried his best to endure it. His stomach was churning and his body was constantly bumped by the two aunts in front and behind, which made his dizziness even worse.
Everyone is enduring.
He prayed that he would not have any needs, because the cabin was too crowded, so crowded that it was difficult to move. Just half an hour later, Wu Xian heard an old man groaning in pain.
"I, I can't breathe."
"Please move aside for a moment and let me get some fresh air."
But the old man's pleas went unanswered.
Because everyone around him could hardly move, the old man's breathing became more and more rapid, making a sound like a bellows.
Eventually, the old man died.
But his body was sandwiched between several people and he couldn't even fall down.
Some people can fall down.
But the fate of those who fall down will be even more miserable than the old man. Their bones will be broken by the crowded crowd and they will die under the feet of countless people.
There is no evil spirit on this ship, but it can be called a hell for humans.
I don't know how long this ship will continue to sail.
If the time exceeds two days, then at least half of the people on the ship may not survive!
However, Wu Xian found that the indigenous people on the ship rarely complained. Although they felt miserable due to the harsh environment, their eyes were full of hope, as if all problems could be solved as long as they reached the end of the ship.
I don’t know how much time passed.
The sky darkened and the cabin became pitch black.
But the boat stopped.
They arrived at their destination!
(End of this chapter)
