The Cursed Ship

Even though Zheng Yang's team took action to treat the wounded, some extraordinary people still had great resentment towards those who had boarded Noah's Ark, thinking that they caused the disaster.

That's the way it is, so they continue to ignore those people.

"It seems that you have already applied for a house in the city?" Zheng Yang continued to communicate with the young man.

The young man nodded and recounted their experiences.

They had two ships from North America, and on the third night of entering St. Hutt, they plunged into the big whirlpool and were brought here. Five people on the two boats died, and there were about twenty others left.

After they learned about the situation here, they collected the supplies on the ship and moved them to the city. No one is willing to transform into a skeleton until those materials are exhausted.

"There was no firewood in the city, so we dismantled the small diesel generators and used them to power the electric cookers!"

The young man told Zheng Yang that their supplies were controlled by several third-level transcendents, and they were only allocated a small amount every day, so they couldn't eat enough. Perhaps in a few days, some of them will not be able to hold on and apply to be transformed into a holy skull.

"Those two are our boats!" The young man said, pointing to the two overturned yachts.

"We can still get a little food, but Lord Xi Luo doesn't give it to others, and he controls everything."

Zheng Yang looked at the transcendent and a few ordinary people who were watching from a distance.

Usually with the support of spiritual energy, a transcendent can persist without eating or drinking for three or two days, but no matter how long it takes, they will not be able to bear it. The current performance of those extraordinary people is quite normal, but a few ordinary people have obviously not had a drop of water for a long time, and their lips are chapped.

Just by looking at them, Zheng Yang knew who controlled the food.

"Is everyone here?"

"Yes, knowing that there are new people coming, no one can't help but look at it. We actually hope to find some food from your ship, but it seems impossible."

The young man looked at those teams with bitter expressions. They were collecting supplies from the ship.

Zheng Yang also looked over, just in time to see two teams of supernatural beings fighting. It was the members of the Dark Council and George's team who were fighting for the supplies on the broken ship of the Holy Spirit Society.

The fourth-level transcendent and other teams watched coldly and did not interfere. The Dark Council was so numerous that it quickly drove away George's team.

Zheng Yang looked at Schnott's team again. There were two third-level extraordinary people and five second-level extraordinary people talking next to Luo Funi. They seem to know Luo Funi, who may be from the Special Affairs Bureau, and they were fooled by Schnott.

The old priest looked at the pitiful appearance of those starving ordinary people, with pity on his face, sighed and said:

"Bart, let's provide them with some food. Everyone doesn't want to be a skeleton, so let's hold on to hope until the end. There's no need for them to suffer like this!"

The middle-aged priest nodded solemnly and said, "The Lord taught us to be kind and friendly, Father Hua De, I will make arrangements for it!"

Zheng Yang watched the middle-aged priest go over and arrange cooking for those extraordinary people under the church, feeling awe in his heart. He can do this little bit of assistance, and even more, such as taking them out.

But he didn't want to take everyone out, at least Xi Luo and those who took food and refused to share the troubles with others, he would not take them out.

He also wanted to observe and screen out those who came down from the same batch as himself, as long as they were like Xi Luo, he would not take them out.

However, Father Hua De didn't think so much about him at all, so he arranged for relief directly.

The treatment of the wounded is still going on, and with the strength of Luo Funi and the others, they will not be unable to cope with the situation here. Zheng Yang said to the other captains and Father Hua De: "Let's go to the ship to discuss it, chief, you can come too!"

Drunk Lucy was supported by the superwoman she brought, and everyone jumped onto the spirit ship and entered the reception room.

Seeing that there was no mess on Zheng Yang's boat, they knew that the boat was hardly affected by the maelstrom.

"Captain Bender, how many officers and soldiers are on your ship?" Zheng Yang asked after everyone sat down casually.

"The destroyer plus the supply ship, there are more than 260 people!"

Zheng Yang pondered for a while, and said: "Your ship must not be able to take it out, can you dismantle the weapon to me? I want the main gun, close-in defense machine gun, and matching shells. Of course, there is no need to waste heavy machine guns , Let’s take it apart together.”

Everyone's eyes lit up. Zheng Yang's words meant that he admitted that his boat could go out.

Bender immediately said: "No problem, the 127mm main gun weighs 24 tons, the barrel is 62 times the diameter, and the ammunition is automatically fed by electricity. There are still more than 1,350 rounds of shells. If there are not enough shells, there will be a batch of supply ships. Go out In the future, I can give you another 2,000 rounds of shells."

Zheng Yang was surprised. Does this guy know the parameters of naval guns?

He thought for a while and said: "There are also heavy machine guns. Your heavy machine guns should be 12.7mm in caliber, right?"

"Yes, the heavy machine gun is 12.7 caliber, the close-in defense machine gun is seven-barreled 30 caliber, and the ammunition is sufficient. I will arrange for someone to dismantle it in a while. But there is no lifting equipment, so it is difficult to carry it! I saw that your ship has The two mechanical arms will need you to lift them."

"The near-anti-aircraft guns and heavy machine guns on the supply ship should also be dismantled. Just loosen the base and all the fixing points, and I will move it myself!"

"Don't you want the rocket launch system? There are still ninety rockets!"

"Just the rockets!"

Mrs. Witte said at this time: "There are also three cannons on my ship, you can take them away together."

"No, Mrs. Witt, your ship doesn't seem to have suffered much damage. If the power is still there, I can try to take it out!" Zheng Yang said.

Mrs. Witt sighed: "It's useless, it's not broken now, but it can't withstand the pressure of 10,000-meter deep sea water. Even if it is dragged out, it will be crushed!"

"...Then tear it down!"

It is a pity that such a good super yacht is lost here. Half of the extraordinary alloy is extended to wrap it, and it is almost ten centimeters thick. With the strength of the extraordinary alloy and the five times bonus of the magic circle, it can definitely bear it. It can withstand the water pressure of the 10,000-meter seabed.

But since Mrs. Witt wanted to give up, there was no need for him to insist on taking her out.

Then Zheng Yang talked about his plan and made it clear that there were some people he didn't want to take out.

Others naturally have no objections, and even Father Hua De said: "Sinners should be punished, and God also destroys the world. Let them stay here and redeem themselves!"

"This matter will be kept secret in advance. Now that we are here, while the officers and soldiers are dismantling their weapons, let's take a look at the city and see what the city looked like before the flood." Zheng Yang made a decision, stood up and said.

The others also looked relaxed, and Kleinna smiled and said: "Maybe this is really a city of some ancient civilization!"

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