Chapter 41: Carving a Boat to Look for a Sword

The two young men were speechless. The sea was rough and the storm was imminent. They asked Mo Qiong to come up because they were afraid that he would be swept away by the waves, not because they were afraid that he would be cold in the water.

Of course, being cold is also a big problem. If you soak in the sea for too long, you will freeze to death.

But they were more worried that Mo Qiong, who was not wearing a life jacket, would be hit by the waves.

However, they could also see that Mo Qiong was really good at swimming.

He was as comfortable in the sea as in the swimming pool, and he was not panicked at all.

At this time, Mo Qiong was pushing the rubber boat to swim in the water, and shouted: "Help, don't just sit there."

"Oh oh." The two of them paddled hurriedly to cooperate with Mo Qiong.

With Mo Qiong pushing, the rubber boat maintained a very slow speed to approach the big ship, and would not be carried away by the waves. At this time, as long as they paddled towards the big ship, they would only go faster and not slower.

However, although the rubber boat was destined to hit the side of the big ship, it might not face up.

At this moment, under the wind and waves, the rubber boat was constantly bumping, and it suddenly capsized.

"Bang!" The rubber boat turned over, and the two young men fell into the water.

"Ah!" The people on the big boat exclaimed.

Mo Qiong hurried to grab them, holding one in each hand, and the three of them rose and fell on the sea.

They didn't have Mo Qiong's ability to push the lower body with the undercurrent at the bottom of the water, which was very labor-saving.

Ordinary people can easily be hit into the water by the waves. Even if they have life jackets, they will be temporarily submerged in the water and choke on water.

The constantly surging waves will make people unable to control themselves, and it is extremely dangerous even for swimming athletes.

In bad sea conditions, sometimes one wave after another, although life jackets can keep people floating up and down on the water, but they may have a hard time breathing. A wave comes, and people are underwater for a few seconds. Just as they emerge and are about to breathe, another wave hits. If they come several times in a row, they will be choked and unconscious.

If Mo Qiong didn't pull them at this moment, the two would soon be carried away by the waves, and the life jackets would become a burden for swimming, preventing them from adjusting their postures freely.

On the contrary, Mo Qiong was much more relaxed without a life jacket.

Under the sea, countless undercurrents were his life jackets. As long as he fixed the landing point on the soles of his feet, the reaction force he got from stepping on the water was several times that of others.

The large amount of water squeezed the soles of his feet, and the touch under his feet was like stepping on elastic rubber.

"Don't move!" Mo Qiong shouted, and then dragged them towards the big ship.

With the previous experience of the rubber boat capsizing, Mo Qiong did not push them directly to the side of the boat, but swam with them.

The life jacket floated them, and Mo Qiong dragged them. Seeing that the big ship was getting closer and closer, and they didn't seem to drift away anymore, the two young men gradually calmed down and felt relieved.

Looking at Mo Qiong again, most of his body was soaked in the water, and his expression was normal, and he couldn't help but admire him.

"Brother, you are too fierce, can you hold on physically?" A curly-haired young man said.

Mo Qiong said, "It's OK. If it's really in a storm, I can't do it either."

Two minutes later, the yacht caught up with them. Mo Qiong dragged the two people to the hull, and the people on the boat hurriedly lowered the rope.

Mo Qiong let go of one person, grabbed the rope and handed it to him, saying, "Climb up quickly."

The two young men took turns climbing up, and when they were on the deck, they shouted to Mo Qiong, "You come up quickly too."

Unexpectedly, Mo Qiong's body sank down and disappeared in the water.

The people on the boat were almost dying of anxiety, and they searched along the deck.

"Oh no, he is not out of strength, right?" The people on the boat were shocked.

They hit someone's boat, but they didn't save anyone, and they had to be saved.

Although they wore life jackets, how tired would it be for one person to drag two people in the sea? After swimming for dozens of meters, they were probably exhausted.

The curly-haired young man hurriedly took off his life jacket, tied the rope around his waist, and jumped into the water to find Mo Qiong.

However, he dived down, came up, and dived down again. After searching for more than a minute, he still didn't see Mo Qiong, and he couldn't help but despair.

"Is he dead..." The curly-haired young man floated while pulling the rope, his expression sad.

"It's all my fault that I didn't watch the road and sank his boat..."

The curly-haired young man was a little collapsed.

But at this moment, Mo Qiong suddenly floated up from a distance.

"Ha..." Mo Qiong breathed greedily, and the curly-haired young man looked at him dully.

"Eh? Why did you come down again?" Mo Qiong asked when he saw this.

The curly-haired young man swam over and supported him and said, "Fuck, I'm glad you're okay. Can you still swim?"

Mo Qiong just went down to look for his boat. Although the broken boat was leaking, it was not broken and could still be driven...

It would not be a problem to drag it to the shore, patch it up, and repair it.

His own boat, with a special characteristic icon, he would definitely be able to locate and track it, and he would definitely not be unable to find it.

As early as when he was taking things to the big yacht, he sank in the water and had already "pulled" the sinking boat in the air.

There was a hook rope on the boat, one end of which was hooked on the railing of the hull and buckled, and the other end was gently thrown to himself, so that the boat could be dragged, so that it would not sink to the bottom, but would be diagonally upward in the sea, chasing himself.

During the whole process of rescuing people, the hook rope in the sea was constantly approaching Mo Qiong.

However, after the rescue was delayed for so long, Mo Qiong felt that the hook rope touched him and began to fall freely. At this moment, after rescuing people, he hurriedly dived to chase.

This place is about to enter the Philippine Sea, and the seabed is already very deep. If it sinks to the bottom, it will be difficult to retrieve it.

At this time, the hook rope was repositioned to the bottom of the side of the big yacht, and the speed was only one meter per second.

At this speed, as long as the yacht does not stop and wait for a while, the hook rope will keep chasing. Wherever the yacht goes, the hook rope will follow his broken boat.

And the rope will not break. If it is too fast, the rope will be easily broken.

"It's okay, I'm just a little tired." Mo Qiong smiled.

"Let's get on the boat quickly, the storm is coming!" said the curly-haired young man.

Mo Qiong and the curly-haired young man climbed onto the yacht along the rope, and everyone cheered.

"It's great that everyone is okay. You really scared us to death."

"If you really sank and disappeared, we can't save you in this vast sea. It's so desperate..."

They were terrified. If Mo Qiong really disappeared here, they would feel guilty for the rest of their lives.

This is also the reason why Mo Qiong did not choose to pretend to be dead. The people on this boat are pretty good, and there is no need to create a shadow for others.

"I guess I have to take a ride on a favorable boat. I don't know where they are going. It doesn't matter. I'm not in a hurry. Anyway, I'm very close to my goal." Mo Qiong said secretly.

At this time, the storm had come, the hull was swaying, and everyone was shaking and unable to stand steadily.

"Brother, come in quickly, the storm is coming, be careful not to be thrown off." Everyone hurriedly called Mo Qiong to rest in the cabin.

"Come right in!" Mo Qiong said, picking up his things.

After he was hit by the ship, he rescued important things as soon as possible. Although many sundries were lost at this moment, they were not important.

He took out a small file from inside, walked on the handrail and looked down, wanting to mark a certain place.

But then he thought, this is someone else's boat, so he changed to find a cloth belt to tie it on.

"What are you doing?" asked the curly-haired young man.

Mo Qiong smiled and said, "To commemorate my boat."

This is actually a mark. The bottom of the cloth belt is the place where the hook rope chases.

No matter where the yacht stops at that time, Mo Qiong can find or wait for his broken boat as long as he jumps from the mark.

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