The Cursed Ship Chapter 218: Failure
Zheng Yang is ready to return. Before returning, he inadvertently glanced at the old tree and found that the old tree seemed to have a little more vitality.
"It's watering? The old zombie never watered it? It might not rain in this space, no wonder it's dry!"
Zheng Yang drew a stream of well water from the well to water it on the roots of the old trees.
The water surface of this well in the yard is very deep, more than forty meters away from the head of the well, and it is dark and weird and no reflection on the water surface can be seen. Had it not been for Zheng Yang's invisible hand to break through to the intermediate level, he would still not be able to reach the surface of the water.
Watering enough water for the old tree, Zheng Yang looked for a while and summoned the fog to return.
Boarding the ghost ship this time, it took about six hours before and after. In reality, it is close to four o'clock in the morning.
After Zheng Yang returned, he first observed the surrounding situation with treacherous eyes, and found no abnormalities, and then kissed Alice on the forehead.
The ship spirit does not need to sleep. Even if Alice is lying in Zheng Yang's arms, her consciousness is always scattered in the spirit ship’s perception. That is her way of resting. Whenever the wind blows, it will startle her.
After being transformed into a big ship, she also has her own room. As long as Saiyulali couldn't come, she would sneak over and rub the bunk when Zheng Yang was sleeping. Of course, no matter how beautiful this little guy is, Zheng Yang wouldn't be enough to do anything inappropriate to her.
When there was a glimmer of light on the sea, the fleet set off again. Near noon, they ushered in a tenth-magnitude storm.
The storm came suddenly without any warning. First, the wind roared, the heavy rain mixed with hail hit the ship, and the ten-meter-high waves roared.
Then the sky fell completely into darkness, and occasionally there was lightning from an unknown distance in the sky, bringing a faint light, not only failed to make people feel at ease, but set off as scary as the end of the day.
The fleet's searchlights appear from time to time in the huge waves, struggling to advance.
It's okay to be as big as destroyers and spirit ships, and it has little effect in such storms. But the other yachts were in pain, being thrown up and down by the waves, shallow and nine deep, incomparably ecstasy.
"Fresh waves, raging waves, raging waves..."
Zheng Yang hummed a song, his sly eyes turned over two hundred meters above the spirit ship, his gaze pierced the darkness and wind and rain, scanning the sea in front of him.
The small boat that was only 13 and a half meters old experienced a Category 12 hurricane in the Ross Sea. Although it was under the sacred protection of Poseidon, it was at least psychologically experienced. What's more, with the current size and draft of the spirit ship, not to mention that it is as stable as Mount Tai, so Zheng Yang doesn't have any psychological pressure.
Syulali felt deeply about this. When she passed through the hurricane belt of the Ross Sea, she and Zheng Yang were almost thrown up. How can they be so comfortable now.
For more than an hour in such wind and waves, the weather still did not improve. On the contrary, the magnetic field became as disordered as the outer area of the Ross Sea, which made people feel irritable.
On the destroyer, the ship island suddenly exclaimed, and the monitors flickered and suddenly all turned into snowflakes, without any signal.
These instruments are all wired connections, and there is no signal interference problem. In this situation, the only possibility is that the internal electronic components of the instrument are malfunctioning.
Not only was the monitor showing up, various instruments also began to turn chaotically, the lights were changing on and off, and the intelligent control system issued chaotic instructions to shut down the engine before stopping work.
"My lord, we may have encountered a super strong chaotic magnetic field!" The captain turned pale, and his opponent shouted, "Go to the engine room and cut off the line of the intelligent control system and start the diesel engine manually!"
It is terrible for a ship to lose power at sea. It will not be able to control its direction, run around with the waves, and is more likely to capsize than when it is powered.
"Send a light to remind the ships behind that we have lost power and don't let them crash!"
The destroyer jumped on board and responded quickly according to the plan.
Bender looked at the captain coldly: "Did you not activate the anti-jamming magnetic field?"
The captain smiled bitterly: "My lord, the magnetic field here is too strong and messy, and the anti-jamming equipment... also failed!"
It's not just the destroyer that has this situation, George on its right and other ships behind it also have electronic components malfunctioning. The intelligent control system will issue an instruction to shut down the engine before it fails, so the destroyer does not need to worry about being hit.
The driving system of the Spirit Ship does not use any electronic control equipment. The various switches on the console, including lamps and three electric propellers, and the large number of motors, are all mechanical contact buttons.
The motors that control the sails will cut off the power and lock them when they are lifted in place, so they are not affected by the chaotic magnetic field.
Seeing the crazy signal lights of other ships, Zheng Yang felt a sense of superiority spontaneously. He slowed down so as not to pull other ships too far.
The officers and soldiers on the destroyer were well-trained, shouting chants, pulling a small diesel engine, and then using this small diesel engine to drive and start the main engine. The destroyer was the first to recover its power, but someone needs to be there to control the throttle. Acceleration and deceleration are no longer available in the main control room of the ship island.
On the rear modified armed ship, the diesel engine is also manually started.
"One, two, three..."
Two extraordinary men work together to pull a diesel engine.
"Tututu..."
The diesel engine roared for a while and went out again.
"Come again! One, two, three..."
"Tututu..."
"One, two, three..."
"Tututu..."
This diesel engine seems a bit too old. It didn't work properly for six consecutive times.
"Shit!"
Under the influence of the chaotic magnetic field, the transcendent was impetuous, and one of them kicked the diesel engine fiercely. Now it's all right, the oil pipeline of the diesel engine was shattered, and the diesel was spouting out like a small fountain.
"Fuck~IndoMTL.com~You bastard, do you want to go out and push the boat?"
Another transcendent scolded.
"What are you talking about? You have the ability, just let it turn!" The last transcendent had a grim look in his eyes, and he was almost on the verge of madness.
The third transcendent turned off the oil valve cursingly, and looked at the first transcendent with bad eyes. The atmosphere in the cabin becomes tense and conflicts will arise.
The maintenance pilot next to him was silent, afraid to recruit these extraordinary people. He silently found the spare oil pipeline and began to repair and replace it.
Other ships started their diesel engines one after another, and one after another they gave out light words. Only Silo’s modified armed ship remained silent. He ran to the engine room angrily. After hearing about the situation, he coldly glanced at the extraordinary man who had kicked the diesel engine, and then suddenly lifted him onto the deck and threw him directly into the sea.
The extraordinary person immediately calmed down when he was soaked by the sea. At this time, a wave hit him and rolled him tens of meters away, farther and farther away from the fleet......
The pilot quickly replaced the oil pipeline and cleaned the surrounding diesel. Ciro personally pulled the rope.