"Is someone injured?"
"It sounds like it's on the other side..."
The young man's shouting caught the attention of two crew members on the other side.
They rushed over and saw Zhang Feng half-draped over the young man's shoulder.
"Boss Zhang." They knew Zhang Feng was a passenger on the ship.
"Where is the injury?" One of them asked the crucial question directly.
"Right leg." Zhang Feng pointed to it.
"Okay." The two crew members didn't waste any words.
They avoided Zhang Feng's 'injured' leg, and each supporting one shoulder, half-dragged him along.
Whoosh—
The wind and waves on the sea were continuously churning.
During the semi-carrying, semi-dragging process by the three, Zhang Feng quickly arrived at the small boat.
This also belonged to the fishing fleet, accompanying the large ship for hunting.
Zhang Feng saw that it was eight meters long, with a somewhat cramped cabin full of various facilities.
