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Chapter 750 26. The truth is plain and plain

"For me, she is a slave ship, and she is going to take me back to the United States..." Rose, who will be [-] years old next month, slowly told the story of the Keldish salvage ship.A group of crew members gathered around, listening like children.

"This changed until I met those two people..."

The rabbit thumped in his heart, and stood up from the doubtful eyes and shouted: "Who are those two people!?"

"You guys made Ms. Rose tell a story." Rowett, who was squatting down, looked up.

Rose waved her hand, indicating that she didn't care: "It's okay children. They are my husband Jack, and his good friend Musu..."

The rabbit swayed a bit.

Things are clear by now.

"Titanic" tells the story of a salvage ship discovering the lost Titanic shipwreck. During the salvage process, a well-preserved oil painting was found in a room, with a side-lying beauty carrying the legendary heart of the ocean.So the explorer Rowett found Rose, the woman on the oil painting, looking for the whereabouts of the Heart of the Ocean.

In fact, this is not the main body of "Titanic".The real part of the three-hour movie takes up less than 20 minutes, and Rose's memories are the whole content of the movie.

So the two sides came to a conclusion: players can show up at the beginning of the movie, but stay away from the plot... Musu may not have many roles, but he can take the initiative to create opportunities.

The players stepped back and whispered: "So we are using listening to understand what happened at Musu's side?"

"That's about it."

"Let me interrupt..." Wen Xiang suddenly asked Rose, with curiosity in his eyes: "Is Mu Su still alive?"

She was quite curious if she could see Musu who was over 100 years old.

The woman said slowly: "Unfortunately, he passed away 20 years ago."

The players breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that Musu can't jump out and grab their part.

"And at least the protagonists are still Rose and Jack..." Rabbit whispered.

……

On April 1912, 4, the behemoth in the port of Southampton blew its whistle, and several tow boats that could hardly be ignored slowly pulled the big ship out of the port.

Gradually going away, people waving on the deck flocked to their respective cabins.

Floyd "Number 16..."

Like all passengers looking for a seat, Jack talked to himself about the cabin, walking through the narrow and busy aisles.

"I found it." He turned his head and shouted to Musu, and pushed the door open to enter.

Two Tsarist Russian passengers were already in the four-person cabin.

"I'm Jack Dawson." Jack, who hadn't gotten out of his excitement, greeted the two Tsarist Russians familiarly, and couldn't wait to climb onto the upper bunk.

The Tsarist Russians looked at each other, where are their friends?

"Your friend lost the boat ticket to us." Musu came in with eyes wide open, and was beaten by Jack, the brat on the upper bunk, with his clothes, and flaunted, "The upper bunk is mine now."

"Childish ghost." Mu Su sneered, and lay down on the lower bunk.

The flimsy door could not stop the bustle and bustle outside, which lasted from their entry until lunchtime.

In the third-class canteen, the narrow hall is crowded with countless civilians wearing cheap kimonos.

The third class occupies more than 50.00% of the passengers on the Titanic, and less than 20.00% of the seats are enjoyed.

Jack squeezed out from the dining window against the crowd, heaved a sigh of relief, and put two dinner plates on the table.

"..." Mu Su silently looked at a porridge and boiled potatoes on the dinner plate.

what is this?Am I still stuck in the dungeon instance?Are these things for prisoners to eat?
"You don't even have an appetite?" Jack leaned over and asked after experiencing a big surprise, and he couldn't eat even in the excitement.

Musu responded vaguely, and pushed the dinner plate away from himself.

Although it is necessary to sit quietly and wait for the development of the plot, it does not mean that Musu can bear these things.

It's better to make a little trouble... No, it's not a trouble, it's just getting some food.

As for the possibility of causing the plot to deviate...

When did I, Mu Susu, complete the task normally!

"Then don't eat it, it will be bad if you get seasick." Jack took back the plate and ate every bite.

A figure was hugged to the seat beside him, and a smell like the sun drying on fur flooded into his nostrils.

"You wait here, mom is going to cook." A plainly dressed mother said, smiling at Jack who looked up, and ran to line up in front of the window, looking back from time to time.

The little girl has a lot of freckles on her face, and her brown-red hair has obvious Irish features.She adjusted her sitting posture and looked up at Musu: "Why are you different from us?"

Mu Su didn't say a word, but he underestimated the child's curiosity.

"Why is your hair black?"

"Your eyes are black too."

"What's your name? My name is Catherine Field, and you may call me Catherine."

"Why can't you speak? Are you dumb?"

Jack suppressed a smile and encouraged Musu: "Say something."

So Mu Su turned to the expectant little Catherine with his dead fish eyes, and said blankly: "In four days, this ship will hit an iceberg, and you will be drowned by then."

"Wow——" the little girl cried and went to find her mother.

"You are too much." Jack laughed, turned his head to watch the excitement, and saw the little girl crying and pointing here.

"Let's go!"

Jack's complexion changed, he ate without hesitation, pulled Musu up and ran out of the restaurant.

Running all the way back to the cabin, the two Tsarist Russians on the opposite side have not yet returned.

"If I get hungry before dinner, I will definitely settle the score with you." Jack complained, took out the drawing board and pencil in his pocket, sat on the side of the lower berth boat, and looked at the blue sea and light blue sky through the small round porthole , stroke by stroke on paper.

Soon the Tsarist came back, spoke a few words of tongue-rolling English with a heavy accent, and lay down on the bed to fall asleep.

Jack was still writing, and Musu just glanced at it, and Jack couldn't wait to show off: "It will be as famous as the Titanic."

There is nothing famous about a painting submerged in water.Mu Su said a poisonous tongue in his heart.

As time went by, the coastline disappeared from sight.

The bustle and bustle outside the door was still mixed with the sound of talking, singing and even playing cards, body odor and confusion permeated the air.People can only pass the boring time by making friends, even if they arrive in New York, USA in a few days, they will part ways.

Dinner was gruel biscuits and cheese, better than nothing.

Mu Su turned pale with shock, what did he mean by this? !Is he hinting at me! ?Should I hug him! ?

On the morning of the second day, the Titanic left Ireland and officially moved forward at full speed. The next stop was New York, USA.

Musu was pulled by Jack to the bow deck, hiding from the sight of the sailors, and sneaked onto the bow.

Mu Su followed behind, thinking that after finally getting up for a while, he would go to the first-class cabin to cheat for food and drink.

"I am the king of the world!" Jack yelled this amazing line from the bow of the boat, and then turned his head. "It's your turn, Musu."

Mu Su stepped forward and took a deep breath.

"wryyyyyyyyyyyy!!!"

(End of this chapter)