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1995年11月23日夜晚,20岁的美国海军陆战队准下士查卡里·梅奥躺在航空母舰“美国”号他自己的床铺上,可是迟迟睡不着。 他看了看手表:凌晨1时55分,房舱里挤着75个熟睡的汉子,忽然间似乎变得很窒闷。“我需要呼吸点新鲜空气。”查卡里心想。 堕海 身上只穿短袖运动衫和平脚短裤的查卡里下了床铺,穿上深蓝色工作服和军靴,走到一个一米长、两米宽的露天平台上。他把背后的钢门关上,但是没上闩。大约下面10米处,母舰蓝白色的尾波闪着微光。天上没有月亮,但繁星闪
On the night of November 23, 1995, the 20-year-old U.S. Marine Corporal Chakkari Mayo lay on his own “American” aircraft carrier bed, but could not sleep well. He looked at the watch: At 0.55 a.m., there were 75 sleepy men crowding in the cabin, all of a sudden it seemed to have become very stuffy. “I need to breathe fresh air,” Chakari thought. Chakari, who was wearing only short-sleeved sweatshirts and flat-footed shorts, fell into bed and wore dark blue overalls and military boots and walked over a one-meter-long, two-meter-wide open deck. He closed the steel door behind but did not latch. About 10 meters below, the carrier blue-white clumsy shimmering. There is no moon in the sky, but stars flash