Evil always comes from courage

The wreckage behind them had completely turned into a sea of ​​flames. It was no longer possible for them to rush in to save people, and the hull of the ship was shaking.

Sailor Abraham Bunir has stopped paddling and is fishing out various floating objects from the sea, including broken but unburned barrels, fragments of the ship's deck, and a few fruits and food.

Henry Jane stared blankly at the sea of ​​​​fire until Chef Stuart Taylor coughed in pain, and then he regained consciousness. He also imitated the sailor Abraham Bunir and used the oar to hook the float on the sea. The shelves were almost completely scattered on the cargo box.

After working hard for a long time, Henry Jane succeeded in getting a few apples. He handed the apples to Chef Stuart Taylor, but there was no reaction from him and he collapsed on the boat.

Henry Jane felt that he was numb, so he rubbed one of the red apples and stared at it for a moment.

The fiery red apple was attractive and beautiful, but it was also as red as blood. Looking at the fruit in his hand, Henry Jane finally put it to his lips, opened his mouth and bit it hard.

The apple he took a bite out of his hand revealed its creamy white flesh. The saltiness of the seawater mixed with the fragrance of the apple immediately filled his mouth, and the saltiness in his mouth echoed the sweetness of the apple.

Henry Jane finally couldn't bear all this, holding the half piece of apple that had not been bitten and swallowed in his mouth, and burst into tears.

He really didn't know what to do. The scent had spread everywhere. He was almost driven crazy by what he saw. Is this an illusion caused by the scent, or was it all real?

It was no longer clear. The apple in his hand fell on the ship's board and rolled around. Henry Jane's eyes blurred as he cried. At this time, he was just a helpless child.

He didn't know how to deal with water and couldn't help anyone at all. Henry Jane felt that he was really too bad and vicious.

How much Mr. Laxa Marlow hopes that there is someone willing to help him and follow him to save Captain Harrison Hank.

His words gave Mr. Laksa Marlow hope, but he was unable to do all that. He really blamed himself, why did such a useless self appear here.

Unknowingly, Chef Stuart Taylor had picked up the apple that fell from Henry Jane's hand. He slowly raised his arm, moved it little by little, and finally tore the red apple to the ground and cracked it. On the lip, he bit it slowly.

Hearing the sound of the pulp being chewed, Henry Jane's crying suddenly stopped. He immediately rushed over and wiped his tears randomly, his whole face was dirty;

"Chef Stuart Taylor, do you have any?"

Chef Stuart Taylor's voice was hoarse, his eyes were red, his fingers were trembling slightly, and his voice was hoarse;

"boy……"

Chef Stuart Taylor had little strength left. He just bit off a piece of the apple in his hand, but he could no longer hold the apple.

Henry Jane understood and immediately took all the apples he had picked up. He first bit off a piece of the apple and fed the piece of pulp to Chef Stuart Taylor.

Chef Stuart Taylor immediately cooperated and opened his mouth, slowly chewing the slices of apples sent over by Henry Jane.

At this moment, sailor Abraham Bunir had fished out a lot of things from the sea and put their boat together into a floating raft.

Now even if a dozen people sit on it, it will not sink.

Those complete cargo boxes sank quickly, with only some scattered pieces and some fruits inside. Now they only have a small amount of food, not even fresh water.