Luo Jian stumbled and swayed in the cabin, and finally took Feng Yulan to the crew lounge where he had found the clothes before. There was only a bed there, so that Alan, who was shivering from the cold, could take a rest. Luo Jian didn't dare to make any stops along the way, for fear that something strange would suddenly pop out from the darkness and bring the two of them together.
After that, Luo Jian checked the small crew lounge again, which contained a bed and wardrobe, as well as a small desk and chair. After confirming that there was nothing unusual, Luo Jian hugged Alan to the bed, locked the door from the inside, and the oil lamp he was carrying dimly illuminated the whole small space, and then Luo Jian put some things on her body on the desk, the logbook , the Order of the Cross, a purple stamped note, and a silver pocket watch.
Then Luo Jian vigilantly searched Feng Yulan. There was almost nothing in his hospital gown. After searching for a long time, Luo Jian finally found a familiar stamped note on him. Luo Jian picked it up and looked at it. Again, similar to the first time Luo Jian entered the secret room, he also allowed Feng Yulan to escape from the box within an hour, but Feng Yulan obviously failed because it was Luo Jian who turned him out of the box in the end of.
After reading the message on the note, Luo Jian pondered over the hints and found that they were not of much value, so he turned the side to look at the back of Feng Yulan's note. As expected, the clues written on it were completely different from those on Luo Jian's note.
[The ship was driven into a dense fog, and could no longer find the right direction. The crew became more and more flustered and desperate every day. The first one who couldn't bear the pressure was the captain. The fog and darkness at sea aroused the devil in his heart , he instigated several loyal crew members to attack a certain passenger, and the poor victim was stuffed into a narrow box with broken limbs. After a whole month at sea, different people died one after another every day, and the boxes in the storage room were piled high, as if their souls could fly to heaven one after another, but they still did not escape this seemingly endless fog.]After reading the clues on the note, Luo Jian first confirmed a few things.
First, both he and Feng Yulan have their own notes, and the messages will change according to the state of their environment.
Second, there are clues written on the back of the note, and there is a direct connection between the clues, and they are complete only when they are connected in series.
Thirdly, if Luo Jian had given up looking for his partner and failed to save Feng Yulan, then he would have cut off one of the clues, and might even have lost the opportunity to find the exit as soon as possible!
In conclusion, the secret room will not be 100% deadlocked. Everyone has a chance to escape. The chance of two people escaping is definitely much greater than that of one person. Therefore, companions are very important, even life-threatening. Chamber of Secrets seems to favor teamwork in this regard.
After Luo Jian thought about this clearly, she couldn't help but frowned and sat beside Feng Yulan. She couldn't help reaching out and touching the guy's forehead. She had a slight fever. This was not a good sign, and it meant that their future mobility would be greatly reduced. If there is an unexpected situation where Luo Jian and Feng Yulan are separated, then Ah Lan will definitely not be able to resist the attack of any monster alone.
"Don't think about monsters, think about puzzles." Luo Jian said to himself, and began to analyze the contents of the two notes.
This ghost ship was a pirate ship before. After plundering a large amount of treasure, it passed through Bermuda on the way back—also known as the Devil’s Triangle, a sea area where countless ships and even planes have disappeared. It is called the most dangerous sea area, full of people. Mystery and mystery.
Then according to the clues in Feng Yulan's note, the ship sailed into a huge and endless fog, and completely lost its direction. The fog was so thick that the sun could not be seen all the time. As time passed, the crew was gripped by despair and panic, and mass chaos broke out. The first guess that caused the dispute was the captain of the ship, the first victim——Luo Jian suddenly thought of the corpse in the wooden box on the deck.
The main reason is that some details make Luo Jian unable to reason, for example, the box on the deck and the corpse inside. Why aren't they stacked in storage like the other boxes? Instead, it was placed alone on the deck to experience the wind and sun.
And the weird group photo on the corpse.
And monsters that mysteriously disappear, resembling feline creatures.
But in fact, Luo Jian can ignore these details. These are irrelevant to the main clue. Maybe it is a plot deliberately arranged to let Luo Jian find the exit smoothly. Since the secret room itself is unreasonable, no matter how unreasonable it is The plot will no longer appear abrupt and weird.
Luo Jian sighed. He felt very tired. Mental activities were obviously more energy-intensive than physical activities. Luo Jian was not so tired just now when fighting a non-human being, so he had to lie down beside Feng Yulan, wrapping both of them with a thick quilt live.
Luo Jian was so tired that she just wanted to sleep, but he couldn't. They can only stay on this ship for six hours, and if they fall asleep, most of the time will slip away unknowingly, and Luo Jian may even die while dreaming sweet dreams.
But drowsiness flooded in, and Luo Jian yawned and fell into a light sleep. The silver pocket watch on the table, under the dim oil lamp, the pointer continued to move. About half an hour later, Luo Jian was in a daze again. After waking up, Feng Yulan beside him also covered her head and moaned as he woke up.
"My head is so dizzy! My mouth is so thirsty!" Feng Yulan muttered these words as soon as she woke up. Then she seemed to realize the difference in the environment. She turned her head and saw Luo Jian next to her. In Jane's arms, she said with a sad face: "Ah Jane! I just had a nightmare!"
Luo Jian was also a little confused, and said following his words: "What nightmare?"
"I dreamed that you locked me in a coffin for a young child. I was struggling inside, and you were laughing like hell outside!" Feng Yulan snotted and cried, lying on Luo Jian pitifully , looking at him accusingly: "Ah Jian, how can you do this! You don't love me anymore!"
"What are you talking about! Are you still dreaming?" Luo Jian was speechless, and patted Feng Yulan's head vigorously. Feng Yulan had no choice but to cover her head with her paws, and continued to say pitifully: "Don't hit, you will become stupid !"
When Feng Yulan finally came back to her senses, she realized that the situation was different. She glanced at the small closed room around her, grabbed Luo Jian's clothes and asked tremblingly, "Ah Jian, where are we?"
"On a ghost ship." Luo Jian didn't know how to speak, so she could only briefly say the main points.
"Ghost ship...?" Before the words fell, the two of them felt the ship under their feet shake violently, like the impact of waves and waves. At the same time, Luo Jian also vaguely heard the sound of rain falling on the water. A storm began to fall on the sea.
"Is it really on a boat?" Feng Yulan asked inexplicably: "What are we doing on the boat? It's so dark here!"
There was only one oil lamp in the room that was almost out of oil, and the gloomy light only added to the horror of this small room. Feng Yulan trembled and looked back at Luo Jian. Luo Jian had already got up from the bed and took the knife The sheath was tied to his body, and by the way, he took out the dagger inside and observed it carefully.
Seeing this scene, Feng Yulan trembled even more.
So he swallowed, and asked tentatively, "Ah Jian, what are you doing with the knife?"
Luo Jian unconsciously licked her lips, and said two words: "Fresh monsters!"
After that, Luo Jian explained the current situation to Feng Yulan a little bit, told him something about the secret room, and then left the small lounge with a dazed and confused Feng Yulan. Keep looking for an exit, nowhere is completely safe.
In order to save time, Luo Jian showed Feng Yulan the logbook full of English. He remembered that Feng Yulan's English was very good. I was mixed with the guy, but then somehow he didn't want to do it anymore, so he resigned, and then he took on some translation work to do.
Full of confidence in Feng Yulan, Luo Jian stuffed the logbook into his arms. Alan was forced to helplessly, frowning and looking at the distorted words under the dim light, and finally He said helplessly: "It's too dark, and... the words written by this person are all messed up and twisted into a line, and... this diary is too old, and many words are blurred!"
"It doesn't matter, just read it to me as much as you can understand! There will always be some clues!" Luo Jian was very strong. He stood in front of the way, holding a knife in one hand and leading Feng Yulan in the other. Looking at the log, bowing his head silently, he began to read slowly: "The time is... well, it started on August 6, 1655. In the seventeenth century, the recorder of this log is the captain. Written on... the first day of the mist, it recorded things like the wind direction, route distance, and route time, as well as the captain's summary: Even the fog cannot stop our ambitions."
"The wind direction and distance are not important to us. You just need to talk about the time and the captain's summary." Luo Jian led Feng Yulan to walk slowly, staying vigilant at all times and listening carefully to Feng Yu For Lan, it was a little difficult for him, but it was acceptable.
"Okay." Feng Yulan understood Luo Jian's meaning, and continued to mutter: "On August 7, the navigator said that the weather will improve soon. By the way, the weather on this day is fog and light rain."
"August 8, Jere and Luke had a little skirmish. It was still raining."
"August 10th..."
"Wait." Luo Jian frowned and said, "What about August 9?"
"I don't know, a page was torn off."
"Well, let's take a guess. Maybe the skirmish turned into a big mess. Something happened that made the captain feel bad. It must be erased from the log."
"What could that be? Did someone die?"
"No, no, even if someone dies, the captain will not deliberately tear up this page. You have to know that the predecessor of this ship was a pirate ship. The people on board are all criminals. The seventh century was a chaotic time, and it is not surprising that one or two people died."
"If someone is not dead, what is it?"
Luo Jian thought for a while and laughed: "Now this ship is called a ghost ship, maybe it really has something to do with ghosts."