The beginning of the survival game A small canoe

Chapter 7 Shipwreck
This little broken boat has a tendency to turn over when the wind is strong. How to survive the storm?Are you kidding me?

Chen Fan tried to click 'No'.

[Whether you confirm to give up the mission, after confirming, the emotion (sadness) will be erased, and you cannot log in to the game within [-] days. 】

Chen Fan didn't dare to mess around this time, lost sadness?

It doesn't sound like a big deal, but can this thing really be lost casually?What do you do when you lose, and be a person who doesn't feel sad when your parents are gone?

It should be more than that. Thinking of the strategy, I feel that the consequences may be more serious. Moreover, I gave up the mission, what should this woman do, can I leave, can she?

He's not the Holy Mother, but it's hard for him to watch a living person die.

"Made, I've made a bet! If a person dies, he will never die for thousands of years."

Chen Fan no longer hesitated, reached out and clicked to accept.

It was also fortunate that he had no experience in sailing. If it were an experienced sailor, he would never accept such a task.

A scull through a storm?You have to have a degree when you are joking!

After Chen Fan accepted the mission, he rowed harder.

"Fang Mingyue, have you received the task of weathering the storm?"

The woman was wrapped in a quilt, shaking her head with confused eyes.

"Mission? No!"

Sure enough, players who have not completed the novice mission cannot enjoy the functions of the game normally?
"I received it. The storm is coming soon. Our ship is too small. It is difficult to escape from the range of the storm. I think our only chance should be on the sunken ship. Do you still have the strength? Can you support the oars? It’s a little faster now!”

Fang Mingyue gritted her teeth and struggled to sit up.

"I'll do my best. If it's too late, just cut the rope and go there alone."

Chen Fan smiled wryly and shook his head.

"If I could be so cold-blooded, I would have just given up on the mission just now! Let's act, we will succeed!"

Fang Mingyue gritted her teeth and started paddling with all her strength.

It turned out that he had to take the risk for his own sake, and it turned out that one day I would become a drag, a waste that could only survive if protected by others.

The dark clouds in the sky became thicker and darker, and the strong wind on the sea seemed to have life, whistling and shouting.

The first drop of rain fell, followed by the second drop, and the third drop, and then it continued, pouring down.

The two of them could no longer hear any sound except the sound of wind and rain.

All he could do was paddle desperately towards the sunken ship.

I don't know how long it has been rowed, it seems to have been rowed for a century.

At this moment, the sunken ship seemed to be less than ten meters away from them, but due to the unstable wind direction, this close distance seemed to become extremely far away.

In this small boat that was not even sitting firmly, I rowed desperately for more than ten minutes.

Fang Mingyue couldn't hold on at first, she felt that all the strength in her life had been used up at this moment, and now she could only collapse on the wood, her chest heaving violently.

Chen Fan didn't give up yet, the veins in his arms were bulging, and the oars kept slapping the water surface, but the effect was very inconspicuous.

Sometimes, after trying so hard to get a few meters closer to the target, the wind and waves in an unknown direction knocked the hull of the ship, and we had to start all over again.

The storm was getting bigger and bigger, and Chen Fan's heart seemed to be sinking to the bottom.

He regretted a little in his heart, regretted why he accepted the task so recklessly, why he cared about the life and death of a woman he didn't know, but unfortunately, it was too late to say anything now.

Just when he was full of despair and was about to give up, a gust of west wind hit.

The two connected boats rushed towards the sunken ship suddenly.

Chen Fan was overjoyed, and the moment he approached the sunken ship, he quickly reached out and grabbed the torn canvas covering the sunken ship.

He did hold back, but it was obvious that the boat would not stop so obediently, and was still rushing forward with the current.

Chen Fan was shocked, and in a panic, he could only use his feet to hook the mast of the boat, and he was horizontal in the air, becoming a hook in the shape of a human.

The boat stopped temporarily, but at this moment Chen Fan knew in his heart that he could not hold on to this situation for a long time, maybe in the next second, the next minute, if the wind and waves were slightly stronger, the boat might be blown away by the wind.

At that time, what should I do, should I climb onto the sunken ship alone, or float away with the boat, giving up the only chance of survival in front of me.

When I can't figure it out.

Chen Fan suddenly felt that someone was doing something next to him, and when he took a closer look, Fang Mingyue was tying the mast with the sails of the sunken ship's hull.

This woman, who has been closed for a while, has extraordinary toughness at the moment, her skinny cheeks clenched her teeth, her eyes are shining firmly, strips of canvas are wrapped around the mast, and then tightly knotted.

The boat was finally fixed to the wreck.

At this moment, Chen Fan was finally able to let go of his hands and regain his freedom. He didn't dare to stop at all, and hurried to pull more canvas to fix the two small boats to the sunken ship more firmly.

Seeing that the storm intensified and the boat had no place to fix it, Chen Fan quickly grabbed Fang Mingyue's arm.

"Enough, enough! Lie on my back, I'll carry you on board." Chen Fan shouted.

Fang Mingyue couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

"You carry me on board? Is this a sunken ship?"

She looked at the hull of the sunken ship, which was more than ten meters high, with incredible eyes.

"Can you still go up if you carry me on your back? Climb up by yourself. I'm holding the mast here, and I can support it."

Chen Fan shook his head.

"You can't hold on, hurry up, stop talking nonsense, trust me, I can do it!"

Fang Mingyue frowned, not understanding where Chen Fan's confidence came from.

Gritting her teeth, she still lay on Chen Fan's back, thinking in her heart that if Chen Fan couldn't climb up because of herself, she would just let go. Anyway, she was dead, and she couldn't drag down a kind person anymore.

I thought of the warm quilt, the life-saving water and food, the firm eyes that never gave up on myself even though I risked my life, that... handsome and tall figure.

Perhaps, meeting such a person before dying is considered luck among misfortunes.

Just as his mind was full of wild thoughts, an excited shout came from his ear.

"Come up! Made! It worked, we made it!"

Fang Mingyue took a closer look, and in just a short while, Chen Fan actually climbed up the sunken ship which was more than ten meters high with her on his back.

How did he do it?Climbing expert?
What he didn't know was that because of the orange equipment 'possible bracelet', Chen Fan's current physical fitness was much more than that of two adults, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was a little superman.

The reason why he dared to accept this task may be that the bonus of the ring was also considered by Chen Fan.

"Let's go, Sister Fang, since we've come up, we don't need to be exposed to the wind and rain outside, let's go and stay in the cabin."

Because of Fang Mingyue's act of tying the mast, Chen Fan changed her name to Fang Mingyue who was more familiar with her.

Fang Mingyue hugged her shoulders and passed the crisis. She only felt that the wind and rain were bitingly cold.

"Okay, okay."

(End of this chapter)