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Chapter 901 – Chapter 900, Collision Of Ships

Under Ivan's shout, Yu Tian and the others realized that they had not eaten for a long ti.

Although everyone was able to endure hunger, there was no need to torture themselves when there was food to eat.

Dozens of people were squeezed in the cabin and the passage. There was no dining table, and there was no way to properly eat. However, it was still more convenient to have a few bites of bread and a few mouthfuls of strong wine.

Yu Tian was not picky and wolfed down the food with everyone.

There was nothing wrong with the taste of the bus. It was just a little too hard. It was like chewing on a tire. No one knew how long it had been stored as dry food.

Ivan and the others'main food was alcohol. All the crew mbers held a bottle of vodka in their hands and gulped it down one mouthful after another.

As expected, the old Russians were addicted to alcohol. Yu Tian felt a headache just looking at it.

He could not help but drag Ivan over and asked, "Will drinking like this affect the sailing?"

"Of course not, "Ivan said confidently. "We Russians will definitely not be defeated by a bottle of vodka. Only the helmsman who drinks two mouthfuls can hold the rudder more firmly. "

"If you say that drinking two sips will make the rickshaw run faster, I can still believe it. Driving a submarine doesn't rely on strength, so it requires a lot of delicate operations. Are you sure that you won't make mistakes after drinking?"

"Of course not, we drove here last night like this. "

Yu Tian was instantly speechless.

"Don't worry, we are in the middle of the vast sea, so it's much safer than driving in the city. Now we just need to drink in peace and run away. "

Ivan took out a small cucumber from his pocket with a smile. He broke off half of it and handed it to Yu Tian.

"Co on, this is my favorite dish to go with wine. It's a famous pickle. I'll give you half now. Isn't that great? Did you know that vodka and pickle go better together in a rainstorm?"

Yu Tian held the pickle in his hand. It felt a little sticky. "How long have you kept this pickled cucumber?" "Uh Pm not too sure."

"Not sure? Where did you get this cucumber?"

"Not sure? Where did you get this cucumber?"

"It's in my pocket. When I left yesterday, I decided to change into a new coat. After all, I hadn't changed that coat for months. Then, last night, I found that there was a pickled cucumber in the new coat!"

Ivan was beaming with joy as he said, "I originally planned to destroy it last night, but after careful consideration, I decided to keep it to entertain my distinguished guests. "Those young n are all eyeing this pickled cucumber of mine. It wasn't easy for to preserve it until today."

Yu Tian held the half of the cucumber and didn't know what to say.

He had changed his jacket every few months, and there was actually a cucumber hidden in it. This pickled cucumber was probably more than half a

year old.

It would have been fine if this thing had been stored in those jars and jars, but could it still be eaten after being in his pocket for so long?

Slling the sour sll from Ivan's body, Yu Tian felt that the old Russian was indeed very compatible with vodka.

He could only sit down in the narrow cabin with the half of a cucumber in his hand and began to drink slowly.

The Russians drank very quickly. The crew quickly got drunk and even started to sing excitedly.

There were drunkards among the killers, but their alcohol tolerance was much lower than the Russians, especially after starving for a day. After a few mouthfuls, they lay on the aisle, unable to move.

Cass and the Big Guy were not interested in drinking, including General Caro's tiger team. Those soldiers did not dare to drink without General Caro's permission.

Everyone hurriedly took a few bites of the dry and hard bus and drank so water, then leaned against the cabin wall and began to rest.

The storm did not stop. Even though the submarine cut through the brambles and bravely moved forward in the wind and waves, it was still bumpy in the wind and waves and still did not run out of the range of the storm.

Yu Tian had already returned to his room to rest. Ivan also left his post and asked the crew to take over his duty.

The passengers in the submarine squeezed into various cabins and passageways. They had all fallen into a deep sleep.

The few crew mbers who stayed behind on duty were also sowhat drowsy. They forced themselves to be alert. While observing the situation outside through the periscope, they occasionally whispered a few words.

The cabin was a little quiet, except for so impatient snoring.

After an unknown amount of ti, the storm seed to gradually subside.

A crew mber was holding a bottle of wine to his mouth when a loud sound suddenly ca from outside the submarine.

The submarine suddenly stopped, and the entire body of the submarine leaned forward.

Yu Tian, who was sleeping soundly, quickly rolled down from the narrow bed. Fortunately, his reaction was quick. With a light jump, he stabilized himself on the floor.

The rest of the people who were resting in the cabin and the corridor were not so lucky. Everyone rolled into a ball. Even if so of the people who reacted quickly stabilized themselves, they were still knocked to the side by others. The crew mber who was drinking almost stabbed the bottle into his throat.

"Damn it! What happened? !"

The ship had just regained its balance when Ivan's broken voice sounded in the cabin.

Then, Ivan ran into the cockpit like a gust of wind.

The rest of the crew mbers were also shocked. They ran out of the lounge and quickly entered their positions.

The submarine was not big, so the crew mbers did not need to run too far to get into position. They did not have much ti to waste.

When Yu Tian ran out of the room, Ivan had already reached his post and was reprimanding his crew mbers.

"What are you all doing? The sea is so wide, yet you guys are still able to collide with the ship?"

The probability of colliding with a ship in the sea was really not high. Although many ships took the sa route, none of them walked with their eyes closed.

In a place like the sea where one could see everything, it was not easy to see other ships from afar. Even if it was a blind man driving randomly or deliberately trying to collide with the other party, it was not easy.

The crew mbers who were being scolded were crying. "The wind and waves are too high, and it's dark outside!"

"Hurry up and go check on the damage! "

Ivan did not have ti to scold them. He turned around and walked out again. "I have to go outside to check on the situation. I don't know what kind of ship I bumped into. "

Yu Tian and the others hurriedly followed. They quickly climbed onto the deck outside the submarine with Ivan.

It was still a violent storm outside. Yu Tian and the others had just erged when they were drenched by the rain.

Although the storm was smaller than before, the deck was still not a safe place..

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