Time passed quickly. Jiang Cheng climbed alone on this piece of debris that could only accommodate him, drifting along with the waves. At this moment, the sky was completely dark. Jiang Cheng, who had been soaking in the seawater for a long time, was slightly dehydrated because he did not receive any fresh water to replenish himself. At this moment, his mouth was extremely dry.
Through the stars in the sky and the direction of the wind, Jiang Cheng determined that he was drifting north with the sea breeze and waves. Jiang Cheng could not help but rejoice. Fortunately, it was winter in the northern hemisphere. According to the climate of the monsoon, the wind blowing in this sea at this moment was from the southeast. Jiang Cheng estimated that if this continued, he would basically drift to one of the coasts of India or Sri Lanka.
However, he did not know when this small sampan would drift there. Since the plane accident until now, he had not drunk a mouthful of fresh water, and he had been soaking in the seawater for a long time. At this moment, he was extremely physically exhausted. His whole body seemed to collapse, and his thirst was getting worse. It was impossible to quench his thirst by drinking seawater, because that would make him die faster.
Jiang Cheng couldn't help but worry for himself. Could it be that he was going to die in this boundless ocean? Li Shiya, Old Du, and the survivors of the plane crash, where did they go? Why did he not see them after leaving for only ten minutes? Where did they go? Were they dead or alive?
Just as Jiang Cheng was worrying about himself, Li Shiya, Old Du, and the others, the atmosphere in the Ferrari outside the restaurant in Jiangnan City, thousands of miles away, was also unusually depressing. When Fu Yijie told Mino the final answer, Mino panicked. She did not expect that before the misunderstanding between her and Jiang Cheng was cleared up, he had disappeared along with the plane. When she thought of the last time she met Jiang Cheng, she even reprimanded Jiang Cheng in front of outsiders. Mino thought that Jiang Cheng must have felt very wronged at that time.
However, she did not expect that that meeting was very likely to be the last time they met. When she thought of Jiang Cheng's bright smile, his actions when he was angry and hit people, and his sweet words to her, Mino could not stop her tears from flowing out, wetting the Mustang on the steering wheel.
Fu Yijie, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat, did not know how to comfort her. He took two tissues from the box and handed them to Mino, saying, "Mino, don't worry so much. Maybe Jiang Cheng and the others did not take that flight? Maybe they are still in Shanghai at this time! "
"No, they must be on that plane. I called Jiang Cheng's cell phone, but it was turned off. He only turned off his phone when he got on the plane. Otherwise, why couldn't I get through?" Mino was sure that Jiang Cheng must be on that flight. When she thought that she did not know whether Jiang Cheng was dead or alive, she felt a burst of guilt in her heart.
If she had told Jiang Cheng about the listing of the group in advance, there would not have been this misunderstanding between her and Jiang Cheng. If she had not had a bad temper and reprimanded Jiang Cheng in front of Brother Fu, making him lose face, Jiang Cheng would not have flown to France with Li Shiya in a fit of anger, and things would not have turned out like this. Jiang Cheng sold his shares, returned the car that she had given him, and disappeared with the plane.
Mino leaned on the steering wheel and cried loudly. She blamed herself as she cried, "It's all my fault. It's all my willfulness. I shouldn't have treated him like this. I shouldn't have said such harsh words to him. If it weren't for me, Jiang Cheng wouldn't have died. Sob, sob, sob, sob …"
She cried for more than an hour. Her cries were loud and long, which attracted the restaurant's security guards and the proprietress. When the proprietress saw that it was Mino who was hiding in the car and crying, she couldn't bear it. She opened the door and persuaded Mino, "Boss Mi, if you have anything to say, you can tell me. Maybe I can give you some advice."
When Mino heard the voice, she looked up and found that it was the proprietress of the restaurant. She was too embarrassed to tell others about her and Jiang Cheng. She wiped away her tears and choked, "It's okay. I'm just in a bad mood. I'll be fine after I cry. Please go back. I'm leaving."
After that, Mino was about to close the door and drive away. However, just as she pulled the door open, the news began to be broadcasted on the radio again.
"The following is a piece of news that this station has just received. At about 17: 23 pm Beijing time, a Malaysia Airlines MH377 Broadcast 777 from Kuala Lumpur, the capital of Malaysia, crashed in the Indian Ocean near 7.845 degrees north latitude and 77.452 degrees east longitude. The Kuala Lumpur tower received the last signal from the plane. It was the last call made by the captain, Jerry Lee, using a satellite phone. After receiving the news, the Malaysian military and the Indonesian military immediately dispatched helicopters and more than 20 ships, large and small, to the sea area where the accident happened. At present, reports from frontline reporters say that the wreckage of the plane was indeed seen near the sea area where the plane crashed.
The Malaysian military salvaged a total of 170 bodies, leaving more than 200 passengers. At present, it is not confirmed whether they were rescued by passing ships or their bodies sank to the bottom of the sea.
So far, no survivors have been found in the sea area near the crash. According to the latest news from the frontline reporters in Malaysia, there were not only two Chinese passengers on the plane. There were a total of three Chinese citizens on the plane, two men and one woman. Their names were Du Yuan, Jiang Cheng, and Li Shiya. At present, the Malaysian side is still identifying the bodies that have been salvaged. Our latest news report … "
Mino and Fu Yijie, who were sitting in the car, and the restaurant owner, who was standing outside the door, all heard the report on the radio very clearly. As soon as the report was finished, Mino's body twitched and she fainted on the steering wheel. Fu Yijie and the restaurant owner saw that Mino had fainted, so they hurriedly supported her and shouted, "Mino, what's wrong with you? Ambulance, call an ambulance! "
The restaurant owner pushed the security guard next to her and scolded, "What are you doing, you fool? Hurry up and call an ambulance! "
The security guard stood by and watched for a long time, but he couldn't figure out what had happened to this beautiful CEO. She actually fainted after listening to a broadcast. However, since the restaurant owner had spoken, he didn't dare to disobey. He quickly picked up his mobile phone and called an ambulance.
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At 12 o 'clock in the evening, Jiang Cheng lay alone on the small fragment, drifting with the waves. According to Jiang Cheng's prediction, he should have been drifting north, but he didn't expect that at night, the wind in the Indian Ocean actually changed direction and began to blow from the northwest. This was really strange!
Jiang Cheng couldn't help but shout. If he continued to drift like this, he might really die in the sea. At this moment, he had no food or water, and his body's functions were declining rapidly. His lips had cracked badly, his mucous membranes were quite dry, and he was very thirsty. His pulse was fast but very weak. Jiang Cheng knew that his body was slowly dehydrating. If he couldn't replenish water in another 48 hours, it was very likely that he would go into shock and faint. Once he passed out or went into shock, there was only one way for him, and that was death.
However, Jiang Cheng didn't want to die yet. He hadn't found his wife yet. He hadn't given birth to a fat boy for his parents. He still had many unfinished businesses and wishes that had yet to be fulfilled.
Jiang Cheng shouted in his heart, "No, I want to live, I must live!"
Jiang Cheng used his hands to break off two small fragments from the fuselage fragment. When he broke it, the sharp edge of the fragment pierced his palm, and blood flowed out. Jiang Cheng didn't dare to let the blood drip into the sea because he no longer had the strength to fight against sharks at this moment. These things were too powerful. One was enough to make people feel uncomfortable, and if a few came at the same time, it would really kill him.
Just now, he used a sharp fruit knife to kill the shark king. Without their leader, the other sharks could only flee. However, it was difficult to guarantee that there would not be another group of sharks in this area. At that time, because of the blood on his hand dripping into the sea, it would attract other groups of sharks. That would be really tragic.
Jiang Cheng took off his underwear, tore it into two halves, and wrapped his hands in it. Then, he entangled himself with the two pieces of aluminum alloy used as paddles, and paddled southward with difficulty with his arms bare.
Jiang Cheng was betting. He was betting that after receiving the call from Captain Li, the Malaysian authorities would definitely send people to rescue them. After all, this was a matter of more than 400 lives. No one dared to joke about it, and no one could afford to joke about it, because no one could bear the consequences of such a joke.
Jiang Cheng calculated the distance. If he rowed to the coast of Sri Lanka or India with only his hands now, it would take at least a day and a night. However, if he rowed back to the sea area where the accident happened, it would only take a few hours. According to the time estimation, at this time, the Malaysian navy should have arrived at the area where the accident happened. They should now be retrieving the corpses there. Although such a large wreckage had sunk to the bottom of the sea, there were still many corpses and fuselage fragments floating on the sea surface. As long as the Malaysian navy was not all blind, they would definitely see them. At that time, they would definitely retrieve the corpses in the nearby sea area, and then he would be able to see them.
As soon as there was a hope of survival, Jiang Cheng was full of strength. He clenched the simple paddle in his hand and paddled south desperately.
Two hours later, Jiang Cheng saw a light flashing on the sea not far away. He quickly rubbed his eyes with his arm and stared at the place where the light seemed to be. Sure enough, after a while, the light beam lit up again. Jiang Cheng was overjoyed. He recognized what the light was. It was the super light emitted by the LED searchlight on the warship. That was the light of life!
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