From the side of the scalpel there was only a slight outline of the thing, some kind of scarlet sliver, advancing toward them at a constant speed.
It should be huge, because the whole cabin trembled slightly as it approached.
Coincidentally, there was a sea breeze blowing from the outside world, the sea breeze swept in, and a huge wave was rolled up. The dilapidated ghost ship was beaten by the storm and swayed violently. For a while, it was unclear whether it was the vibration caused by the object or the Storm outside the cabin.
"Escape!" Qi Xiaoxiao didn't even have time to be curious, and at the moment when the shock came, he made a decisive decision.
For a while, except for Xiao Li, everyone else was running forward, and Ye Zeqing was the first to run at the front.
Xiao Li originally wanted to stay where he was and take a look at the object's true appearance, but as the vibrations in the cabin became louder and louder, the sound became clearer.
It was a sound like a viscous liquid flowing.
It got closer and closer until half of the body was exposed again at the corner.
It wasn't an object, not even a living thing.
It is like a huge sphere of flesh and blood, with countless scarlet tentacles extending from outside the sphere to help it move forward - if this is the case, it is not very scary, but what is particularly important is that as it moves forward, the tentacles on its body and The flesh and blood were gradually corroded and flowed down from the passing places.
But the liquid was still very viscous, mixed with pieces of meat, and Xiao Li's complexion changed.
He would rather jump into the sea immediately than swim in this swamp of flesh and blood.
Xiao Li turned around immediately, and before the liquid flowed in front of him, he ran away, catching up with the other reincarnations who were running ahead.
Ye Zeqing often works out, and it's effortless to run in such a place. He still has time to look back at Xiao Li: "Did you see that monster?"
Xiao Li took a breath and said, "Like a red fat sea magnified countless times."
Ye Zeqing: "...Fat Dahai? Then you ran so fast to keep up?"
Xiao Li complemented his words: "A fat sea that drools and flows into a river."
Ye Zeqing expressed anger at his betrayal, he looked back at the tentacle monster slowly chasing behind the crowd, and was stunned by the pile of blood and flesh: "How many people have to kill this? people?!"
"Rough estimate, at least hundreds of people."
"Grass!"
Qi Xiaoxiao said angrily, "Can you stop chatting when you run for your life! It made me almost run into trouble."
Ye Zeqing turned around, quickened his pace, and a few people walked forward like a whirlwind—they wanted to find a room to hide in, but no room appeared in the corridor they ran through. A secret passage leading to the final destination.
After running for a while, Ye Zeqing suddenly slowed down and said hesitantly, "There is another ghost in front... but it's not strong."
When he said that, the others stopped.
Qi Xiaoxiao looked in the direction he said, and at the end of the road stood a door, tightly closed, with a golden river carved on the door.
"Can you get in?" Willie looked at the door, looked at his teammates, and then looked back at the monster, "It's about to catch up with us!"
There are wolves in front and tigers behind.
Qi Xiaoxiao bit her blushing lips and struggled for a moment - before she made up her mind, Xiao Li took the initiative to open the door and walked in.
The opening of the door brought a ray of light, but it wasn't intense, just the direct rays of the cold moonlight.
Ye Zeqing and others also walked in together. The first thing that caught the eye was a whole piece of glass, which had already reached the bow. In the center of the room were the engine buttons and steering wheel.
Roshan was the last to come in. After she turned around and locked the door, she began to observe the whole room.
The captain's cabin of the ghost ship is very quiet and spacious. There is a pot of wine on the left side of the driver's seat, without the bottle cap.
"Boom—" There was another loud noise, and the waves exploded directly on the bow, Qi Xiaoxiao couldn't stand still and could only hold on to the wall.
Ye Zeqing frowned and tried to sense where the ghost was, but he could only feel that there was a ghost in this room, but he couldn't tell where the ghost was.
Xiao Li, with his hands behind his back, paced to the steering wheel and looked forward.
When the sea is calm, the view would be beautiful, but at this moment, there are only rough seas.
At this moment, a hoarse and unfamiliar voice sounded: "You...are not dead yet?"
The sound was like a flash of lightning, causing everyone to immediately look at the source of the sound—
From the wooden steering wheel, a face slowly emerged, a face belonging to a middle-aged man.
That face looked at everyone vividly, with a mysterious smile: "You must have worked hard to get here. Come on, meet your captain."
Qi Xiaoxiao took a step back, looked at the steering wheel nervously, and repeated his words: "Captain?"
The face on the steering wheel showed a proud look: "You are meeting Captain Ste, a third-class meritorious soldier."
The scene in front of her is too strange. No matter how good Qi Xiaoxiao's psychological quality is, she can't help but feel a little scared. She thought of her previous speculation about the ghost ship, and insisted: "Then Captain Ste, may I ask this ship? What the hell happened on the boat?"
The face said gloomily: "You are all dying, do you still need to know so much?"
Qi Xiaoxiao was choked by him, and then he seemed to remember something, and calmed his tone: "But for the sake of filling my temporary emptiness, I can still answer your question—this ship, of course, It's the best thing that happened, like what happened to you people, I call it a 'miracle'."
As soon as he finished speaking, the vibration outside the door became louder and louder, and the tentacle monster that had been chasing the reincarnators finally stopped at the door and began to hit the locked door.
The sticky flesh spilled out from the bottom crack of the door.
Before Qi Xiaoxiao spoke, Xiao Li looked down at the face on the steering wheel. He used the index finger of his right hand to pick up the jug on the side. Seeing the jug swaying, he sneered and said, "What is a 'miracle'? , you look half-dead now?"
His words seemed to stab the sore spot in the face, it opened its mouth wide, twisted and said: "Half-dead? You lowly human, you small existence, look up, look at the sea in front of you - compared to it, You are just a drop in the ocean in an infinite moment!"
Xiao Li said, "Yo, I can even speak idioms."
"You are insulting the great Captain Sturt!" The face on the steering wheel gradually turned hideous because of his frivolous tone, because his emotions were fluctuating, the ghost ship was also floating and sinking on the sea, and a wagging tail almost made everyone fall over On the ground, Xiao Li had to hold down the steering wheel column to barely stand still.
"I just expressed my sigh," Xiao Li clung to the edge of the steering wheel, talking to the face above, the hair on his forehead fell down, just showing his eyes, "I thought your brain was too With the lignification, I can still think."
The face said, "Shut up, human!"
Xiao Li: "Not good, wood."
The face on the steering wheel was originally twitching, but soon, he didn't know what to think, and he quickly calmed down: "The sky has a full mind that can accommodate birds, our two life levels are different, why should I be disrespectful to you? And anger? You'll know what it's like to anger Captain Sturt right away."
He continued arrogantly: "You lowly human beings will soon become a part of flesh and blood and disappear in hell, and I will always exist, forever sailing on the sea with my Vostok, never resting."
Xiao Li raised the jug with his right hand, tilted it down, and poured out three drops of spirits from the jug—the three drops of spirits were facing the steering wheel and dripped directly into the nostrils of his face.
The face suddenly dripped with spirits into the nostrils: "..."
Looking at the reincarnators who are coming and going with one person and one face: "..."
- Moriarty, why don't you play your cards according to common sense!
—Although this is not good, but it looks inexplicably cool, how fat four!
Xiao Li looked at Captain Sturt's face wrinkled into a ball, and said with great interest, "I thought your face had also become wooden, so you still feel it?"
That face was suddenly dripped with alcohol from his nostrils, and a burning sensation entered his throat from his nose. This rare situation in a century made him crazy: "How dare you offend Master Sturt like this! I want you—"
Before he could say this, another strong drink was spilled from the jug, this time it happened to drip into his open mouth.
Xiao Li shook the jug, looked at the capacity of the wine left in the jug, and said to his face, "Next, I want to try my eyes."
His face immediately closed his eyes, and he knew the current affairs of Junjie: "You humble human, what can't you sit down and say?"
— instead of being humble with humbleness.
Xiao Li did not continue to wash his face with spirits, but held the jug again, and he repeated what he had seen on a cabinet in a certain room before: "The only thing I long for is eternity, and this is the eternity you want. ?"
His face was still tightly closed, and it seemed that he was afraid that Xiao Li would really give his eyes a liquor bath: "How can you be so small as to know what eternity is?"
"Really," Xiao Li put down the jug and tapped the steering wheel again with that bone, just on the forehead of his face, "Eternal is beaten like this and won't fight back? This kind of dedication is worth living forever."
His face was constantly moving, but no matter how much he moved, he couldn't move out of the steering wheel, and he didn't dare to open his eyes or open his mouth - he had to be careful even when he moved his nose, otherwise it would be a drop of spirits.
"Enough!" The face found the opportunity to speak, his eyes were tightly closed, his mouth tightened, and his voice was squeezed from the closed lips, as thin as a mosquito, "You humble human, I will not kill you easily. , I want you to serve on my ship for a hundred years before you can be freed!"
The steering wheel was shifted to the left, and the ghost ship immediately tilted out, and the sea water poured into the cabin.