If he had not filled the three oil barrels with enough hot cocoa and fresh water, with the buoyancy provided by the three oil barrels and the basketball he had packed in his backpack in advance, he would not have to worry about being swallowed by the waves. But now,

The only thing he could hope for was a ball! If he had known that he would have boarded the life raft first, who would have thought that the two captains would really plan to be buried with the Johnston!

While Wei Ran was cursing and muttering, he took out the gravity knife and cut off the strap of a medical bag with no medicine left at all. After tearing it off without any regret, he let it be pushed by the waves mixed with fuel and glanced towards him.

Behind him.

Putting away the gravity knife, he wrapped the gas mask containing the basketball twice around his neck, took out the can bottle containing shredded tobacco from another medical bag, tied the mouth of the bottle tightly with gauze, and then

Press it into the water and tie it diagonally under the left armpit.

After gaining this little bit of buoyancy that was better than nothing, he didn't dare to stop at all. Instead, he took off his shoes as quickly as possible and stuffed them into the mask bag containing the basketball. Then he took off the water bottle from his waist and poured it out.

He didn't even have time to take a sip of the Coke. He tied it with a belt under his right armpit as usual.

This was not over yet. Then he took off his pants again, turned them over, and let them absorb the fuel floating on the sea. Then he tied the two trouser legs with a sock, and then relied on the red flag

The technique I learned from the forest farm when my butt was chased by rubber bullets and I splashed around in the swimming pool. I stepped on the water hard to make my upper body rise to the surface. At the same time, I shook the waistband of my pants vigorously. When it was inflated by the cold air, I immediately used another sock to remove it.

Tie tightly.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! He put the two trouser legs filled with air around his neck and tied them with a backpack strap. Wei Ran only had time to take a quick look behind him, only the stern of the ship was still on the water.

The destroyer USS Johnston was on top, and then there was a seemingly endless treading of water, trying to widen the distance between the two as much as possible.

Thanks to the buoyancy created out of thin air, although he was never able to distance himself from the destroyer USS Johnston, he did not shorten the distance between them, let alone be dragged into the icy cold water by the suction force generated when the ship sank.

seabed.

Before he could decide whether to take out the camera bag from the metal book, and then take out the pistol inside, and attract the attention of the life rafts through the sound of gunshots, a wave of only one meter high pushed over from the side, enveloping him.

His body was covered with all kinds of broken sanitary ware, floating further away like a duck in a bathtub.

In the increasingly dense rain curtain, he only had time to vaguely see something floating on the other side of the destroyer Johnston, which was getting farther and farther away. Immediately afterwards, he was pushed under the sea surface by the next wave. When

When he floated to the surface again with the basketball in his chest, another blow had already hit his head. The only thing he could do was to take a quick breath, and then he was pushed down again.

One wave after another, I was pushed into the water again and again, and I tried my best to emerge through the buoyancy I created.

Wei Ran himself couldn't remember how many times he was ready to give up, let alone how many times he choked on his saliva. But he knew that the life rafts were getting farther and farther away from him, and the Japanese destroyer that was approaching to observe the sunken ship was also getting closer to him.

Getting further and further away, even in the end, he could no longer see the outline of the other party in the rain curtain.

Survive first, survive first.

Wei Ran forced himself to calm down, tried his best to reach out of the water, and took out the return watch and the British compass fixed with it.

When he tried to keep the level bubble in the compass centered between the two waves, the needle that originally swung left and right also helped him point out the north and south directions.

To the west is land!

Wei Ran put away the compass and flyback watch, made up his mind, and tried to keep his straight line aligned in the direction of due west. He adjusted his body as much as possible so that his back was aligned with the waves that were constantly pushing over him.

Legs curled up.

Then, he unbuttoned one of his trouser legs and tried to blow in every breath he exhaled, trying to keep the trouser legs bulging.

One minute, ten minutes, half an hour, as he fucked me again and again

He blew air through his legs, and with repeated persistence, he finally saw a floating object. It was an insulated bucket with a closed lid. It was clearly an insulated bucket used to hold hot cocoa!

Wei Ran twitched his lips, stretched out his body, and paddled against the waves one after another, trying to close the distance between him and the thermal bucket.

Fortunately, after more than ten minutes of hard work, he finally hugged this life-saving thermos bucket!

Wei Ran didn't dare to open the fastened lid at all. He just tried his best to keep the lid at an upward angle. Then he reached out and checked the faucet under the insulation to make sure it was not open, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

But then, a wave of evil fire appeared in him. After being busy for several hours, he didn't see the ax or the canvas hammock. The person he was looking for either confessed his mistake or died on the ship.

He even didn't even see the sailor whistle!

Are you afraid that you will lose your life here this time?
Chapter completed!