The corridor doesn't get any sunlight, but it's brightly lit by lights.
Fu Anan opened the door in front of her. The room was very dark, and the bedspread was shaking slightly, as if something was lurking under it. She was fine yesterday, but today she felt inexplicably nervous.
"Brother Li, I've brought you some food."
She reached out and turned on the light in the room.
There was an immediate cry of surprise from the room, "Turn it off!"
Fu Anan shuddered, startled by the person inside. She quickly turned off the light, took a step back and stood outside his room.
"Are you all right?" she asked.
"I'm sorry to scare you. My eyesight has been bad lately and I'm particularly afraid of bright light." Brother Li's voice was a little strange. Besides being rough and hoarse, it also sounded like he was shouting with great difficulty.
"Please help me...help me bring the food in."
Fu Anan looked at the food on the dining car and hesitated for a moment. She didn't know why she always felt that it would be better for her not to go in.
Her intuition had always been right since she was a child, so she took his meal and put it down at the door.
"Brother Li, I still have to deliver meals to the other crew members. Yours is at your door. If you need anything else, please tell me and I will deliver it directly to your door."
After Fu Anan finished speaking, regardless of what the people behind her said, she pushed the food cart and took the elevator to the deck.
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On Deck
"Does anyone know what that pile of stuff in Area A3 is? I passed by there today and there was a disgusting smell that almost made me vomit."
When Fu Anan went up, he happened to hear several crew members discussing today's work.
"I heard it was some kind of dry cargo, maybe it's rotten." Another person nodded and continued, "I also smelled that smell in area B1, it almost sent me away. I heard they also said that the other areas have this stench, so maybe we are transporting shit this time."
"Shit doesn't smell like this." The person next to him poked him, "Please stop talking. Are you going to let me eat?"
Fu Anan took out the food from the dining car and looked up at the sky.
"Brother, I want to ask when will the storm come?"
"Probably... tonight." The sailor glanced at her. "Are you scared because it's your first time out to sea? Relax. You'll just feel a little shaky when you sleep at night."
night
She delivered the meal and returned to her room.
Worried about the coming storm, she kept an eye on the situation outside.
Fortunately, she bought an inflatable boat. If the boat really sank, she could use the inflatable boat to stay on the sea for 30 days.
Fu Anan lay on the bed thinking, and looked at the clock on the wall. It was now six thirteen.
Not long after, just as they had warned, lightning flashed outside, and strong winds, heavy rain and howling rain came.
She waited nervously, but the storm seemed to lack some of its power against the cargo ship. She leaned against the wall and could only vaguely hear the sound of thunder.
Compared to this, other sounds on the ship are more noteworthy.
"Xiao Li, Xiao Li, what's wrong with you?"
"Fuck! Don't bite me!"
The voice of Chef Zhu from the kitchen came from the corridor.
Fu Anan opened the door and saw a lot of people coming out.
At the end to the right of her room, Master Zhu ran out of Brother Li's room with a panicked look on his face, holding his injured arm.
(End of this chapter)