"In the winter of 2020, on December 15, the weather was cloudy, and a new journey is about to begin today."
In the dark and damp cabin, Erya Zhang sat cross-legged on the single bed, which was only over 40 centimeters wide, so her belongings took up a lot of space.
This cabin, which is only a few square meters, is her residence for more than a month in the future.
The cabin conditions were unusually rudimentary, and the air was filled with a rotten and unpleasant odor.
In order to save money and time in this operation, this icebreaker from a few decades ago is simply to reinforce the outer defense, and the interior is still old-fashioned. The line arrangement is full of Rakshasa-style simplicity and rudeness.
The coating on the bulkhead peeled off in a large area, exposing the rusted iron wall below. There were large dark water spots on the top welding position, and liquid dripped from time to time, causing the entire ground to be very wet.
In order to save energy consumption, the crew's electrical use is strictly limited on the ship, and the round porthole on the bulkhead is the only light source during the day.
Zhang Erya turned off her phone and put it under the pillow. Before every task, she would record this specious text in a private memo. This text will be synchronized to her online phone when she presses the save button, so that Even if the communication method is discovered, it will only be regarded as an essay diary.
After doing all this, she changed her posture, holding her knees with both hands and staring blankly at the round window on the bulkhead. In the dim environment inside the cabin, her skin appeared even more fair.
Because the cabin is on the ground floor, the portholes are mostly submerged by the sea water. The sound of the ice floes knocking along with the sound of the waves is like a low movement. Only when the huge waves are raised can the gloomy and depressing sky be seen briefly.
This kind of environment has no effect on Zhang Erya. The environment she was in during her mission could already be ranked in the top ten.
Positive top ten.
knock knock!
The sudden knock on the door made Zhang Erya's heart tighten. She slowly lowered her arm, touched the knife bag on her thigh, and watched the yellowish hatch with vigilance.
"Who!"
"Yelina, the boss asked you to come over."
This was the voice of an unfamiliar man. Zhang Erya confirmed that she had not heard it before. She was silent for a moment and whispered, "I see, I will go after I change my clothes."
"Then hurry up."
The cabin fell silent again, and Zhang Erya listened attentively and took her hand away from the knife bag after confirming that the man had left.
Just thinking of the person she was about to face, her brows furrowed again.
The boss in the mouth is the head of the Rakshasa branch of the Holy Origin Society. It is rumored that this person is indifferent to his anger and anger, and he likes to kill very much.
What's even more terrifying is that the branch secretly circulates rumors that he likes to eat people.
Getting up and changing clothes, Zhang Erya touched the knife pocket on her thigh, took a deep breath, opened the door, and walked out.
The "Yermak" icebreaker was handed over to the Holy Origin Society by the Rakshasa Kingdom under the guise of a third country. This is one of the terms of their cooperation. The interior of the entire ship shows traces of the years, only the top hall was destroyed. Renovated.
Standing at the door of the dark red solid wood door in the hall, Zhang Erya tried to calm herself down when she heard the faint noises coming from inside, grabbed the door handle, pushed the door and walked in.
As soon as the door was opened, a strong smell of tobacco and alcohol rushed towards my face. The entire hall was filled with smoke. More than a dozen tall Slavic men were fighting loudly. These were basically the members of the Holy Source Society of this operation. The main force is about the same level as his former captain, Vlav.
Zhang Erya frowned slightly, she didn't like the smell of sweat mixed with vodka very much.
"Yelina."
Noticing her appearance, a sturdy man like a wild bear waved to her, and the eyes of other men also looked over, and whistles and lewd laughter filled the entire hall.
Zhang Erya passed between several dining tables without looking sideways, avoiding a few salty pig hands who were trying to wipe the oil, and walked towards the main table in the hall.
"Boss, are you looking for me?"
Zhang Erya had a cold face, and the others were not surprised, because this is her Ye Linna identity, a female lunatic with no emotions.
When he spoke, his eyes swept across the table quickly. In addition to the big leader like a wild bear, there were two men on the table.
One of them is a handsome young man with an oriental face. He is thin and well-dressed, and he looks a bit like a young talent.
This person is the second-hand collar of the regional branch. It is said that he is a Xia person who immigrated to the Rakshasa country when he was a child.
ton ton ton.
The man in the lead took a big mouthful of the wine bottle and filled half of the bottle, then tore off the clothes on his chest to reveal the red skin and thick chest hair, he looked at Zhang Erya expressionlessly: "I heard that this time Vlav and the others are all gone. Killed?"
As the leader opened his mouth, the voice in the hall lowered, and his eyes were focused on Zhang Erya. Vlav was famous here.
"Yes."
"Oh? Then why are you still alive?" The bear-like leader scratched his messy chest hair, picked up a knife and cut a piece of bloody beef and threw it on the ground.
A brown bear pet sprang out from behind him.
The brown bear was tearing at the beef while staring at her as if tearing at her flesh.
Zhang Erya couldn't help shivering.
She looked away for a moment and said, "I went out to buy food at the time, and I narrowly escaped the attack."
Hearing her words, everyone in the hall had different expressions. Some people were gloating on their faces, some people continued to drink, and some people looked at Zhang Erya's body curve with vulgar eyes, only one of them had a face. With a hateful expression on his face, he slapped the table and stood up.
"You fart! You must have killed my brother. I told him long ago that you were unknown, but he didn't listen." As he spoke, the sturdy man knelt down. Tears flowed down his face: "Boss, please let me kill her to avenge my brother."
The leader waved his hand impatiently, and the two stepped forward to support Vlav's younger brother, covering his mouth regardless of his struggle.
The atmosphere in the hall was very delicate, and everyone's eyes were focused on the two of them. They wanted to know how the leader would deal with this matter.
"Someone said that you killed Vlav, do you have anything to say!" A large piece of beef was inserted into his mouth with a dining knife, and a little blood dripped onto his beard.
Zhang Erya took a deep breath and looked at him firmly: "I, Ye Linna, dare to swear that I will be absolutely loyal to Shengyuan and will not do anything to hurt my companions!"
"Oh!" The leader nodded calmly, wiped the blood on his beard casually with his hand, narrowed one eye, and aimed at Ye Lina with a dining knife.
Zhang Erya's heart was full of alarms, and an air of cold air rushed over her back. Her chest heaved up and down quickly, but her eyes were still firmly looking at him.
"Boss." Just as the leader was about to throw out the knife, the oriental man beside him who had been silent for a while stretched out his hand and held his big hand.
"I can vouch for Elena."
(End of this chapter)