"To me, she's a slave ship that wants to bring me back to America......," said Rose, one hundred and one-year-old next month, the salvage ship Kerdis, slowly recounts the story. The crew gathered around and listened like children.

"That changed until I met those two people......"

The rabbit chuckled in his heart, and stood up in the puzzled eyes and shouted, "Who are those two people!?" ”

"You're arguing with Miss Rose to tell a story." Rowit, who was crouching, looked up and said.

Rose waved her hand and showed that she didn't care: "It's okay kid." They are my husband Jack, and his good friend Musu ......"

The rabbit swayed a little.

Things are clear by now.

"Titanic" tells the story of a salvage ship that discovers the lost wreck of the Titanic, and in the process of salvaging it, it finds a well-preserved oil painting in a room, depicting a beautiful woman lying on her side with the legendary heart of the ocean. So the explorer Rowitt finds Rose, the woman in the painting, to find the whereabouts of Heart of the Sea.

In fact, this is not the main body of "Titanic". The reality part of the three-hour film takes up less than 20 minutes, and Rose's memories are all about the film.

So the two sides decided that the players would show up at the beginning of the movie, but far from the plot...... Mu Su may not have many roles, but he can take the initiative to create opportunities.

The players stepped back and muttered, "So we're using what we're listening to to find out what's going on over there in Musu?" ”

"That's pretty much it."

"Let me interrupt for a moment......" Wenxiang suddenly asked Rose, with curiosity in her eyes: "Musu, is he still alive?" ”

She was quite curious to see Mu Su, who was more than a hundred years old.

The woman said slowly, "Unfortunately, he died twenty years ago. ”

The players breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that Mu Su couldn't jump out and steal their role.

"And at least the main characters are Rose and Jack......" the rabbit whispered.

……

On 0/4/92, the behemoth of Southampton Harbour whistled and several almost negligible tugboats slowly pulled the big ship out of port.

As they faded away, waving people on deck flocked to their respective cabins.

Freud "......"

Like all travelers looking for a seat, Jack muttered to himself about the cabin, navigating the narrow, crowded aisles.

"Found it." He turned back to Mu Su and shouted, pushing the door open and entering.

Two Russian passengers were already in the four-person cabin.

"I'm Jack Dawson." Jack, who had not yet recovered from the excitement, greeted the two Russians and eagerly climbed into the upper bunk.

The Tsarist Russians looked at each other, what about their friends?

"Your friend lost the ticket to us." Mu Su, who had dead fish eyes, came in later, and was beaten off by the bear child Jack on the top bunk with his clothes, showing off: "The top bunk is mine." ”

"Childish ghosts." Mu Su sneered and lay down on the lower bunk without moving.

The thin door couldn't stop the hustle and bustle outside, from the time they came in until lunchtime.

In the third-class cafeteria, the narrow hall was crowded with countless civilians dressed in cheap niche coats.

Third-class cabins accounted for more than 50 percent of Titanic's passengers, while less than 20 percent of the seats were enjoyed.

Jack squeezed out of the window against the crowd and let out two plates with a long sigh of relief.

"......" Mu Su looked at a portion of porridge and boiled potatoes on the plate speechlessly.

What is this? Am I still stuck in the Dungeon? Are these things for prisoners to eat?

"You don't have an appetite either?" Jack, who had experienced a lot of fuss, leaned over and asked, and he was a little overwhelmed by the excitement.

Mu Su responded vaguely and pushed the plate away from him.

Although it is said that he has to sit and wait for the plot to develop, it does not mean that Mu Su can endure these things.

Let's make a little bit of a mess...... No, it's not a problem, it's just to get something to eat.

As for the possibility that the plot will deviate......

When did I Mu Susu complete the task normally!

"Then don't eat it, if you get seasick, it's bad." Jack took back the plate, and he didn't take a bite of it.

A figure was hugged to his side, and a smell of sunlight soaking up his fur poured into his nose.

"You wait here, mom goes to eat." The mother, who thought she was dressed modestly, said and smiled at Jack, who looked up, and ran to the window to line up, glancing back from time to time.

The little girl had quite a few freckles on her face, and her brownish-red hair was distinctly Irish. She adjusted her sitting posture and looked up at Mu Su: "Why are you different from us?" ”

Mu Su didn't say a word, but he underestimated the curiosity of the child.

"Why is your hair black?"

"Your eyes are black too."

"What's your name? My name is Catherine Field, you can call me Catherine. ”

"Why can't you speak? Are you mute? ”

Jack stifled a smile and encouraged Mu Su: "Say something." ”

So Mu Su turned to little Catherine, whose eyes were full of expectation, and said with an expressionless face: "In four days, this ship will hit the iceberg, and you will be drowned when you fall." ”

"Whoa," the little girl cried and went to her mother.

"You're excessive." Jack laughed, turned his head to see the excitement, and saw the little girl crying and pointing in this direction.

"Let's go!"

Jack's face changed, and he didn't care about eating, picked up Mu Su and ran out of the restaurant.

Running all the way back to the cabin, the two Russians on the opposite side had not yet returned.

"If you're hungry before dinner, I'll settle accounts with you." Jack complained, took out his sketchpad and pencil from his pocket, sat down on the side of the lower bunk, and looked out the narrow round porthole at the blue sea and the light blue sky, and traced it on the paper with one stroke.

Soon the Russians returned, spoke a few words of English with a very strong accent, and went to bed.

Jack was still writing, but Mu Su just glanced at it, and Jack couldn't wait to show off: "It will be as famous as the Titanic." ”

There is nothing famous about a painting in the water. Mu Su said a poisonous word in his heart.

Time passed, and the coastline disappeared from sight.

Outside the door was still noisy and lively, the sound of conversation, singing and even the sound of big names was mixed together, and body odor and chaos filled the air. People can only pass the boring time by making friends, even if they part ways after arriving in New York, USA, a few days later.

Dinner was gruel, biscuits and cheese, better than nothing.

Mu Su was shocked, what did he mean by this?! Is he hinting at me!? Shall I put my arms around him!?

On the morning of the second day, the Titanic left the island of Ireland and officially moved at full speed, with the next stop in New York, USA.

Mu Su was led by Jack to the bow splint of the ship, hiding from the sailor's sight, and sneaked up to the bow of the ship.

Mu Su followed behind, thinking that he had finally come up for a while and went to the first-class cabin to cheat on food and drink.

"I am the king of the world!" Jack shouted the world-stunning line at the bow of the boat, then turned his head, "It's your turn, Musu." ”

Mu Su stepped forward and took a deep breath.

“ryyyyyyyyyyy！！！”