The sky was bright and bright, but there was no sun or other celestial bodies on it, not even clouds, it was just a clear and bright white.
The sea was still shrouded in mist, and the sea was unusually calm, as if there were no waves churning or any fish moving. These fogs seem to exist, but they don't seem to exist. When looking at the sky, I don't feel hazy, but looking forward, it is foggy.
From the moment Gu Jun stepped on the deck of the ship, his body seemed to be much lighter, as if he could fly if he wanted to.
But stepping on the deck is real, not like dreaming.
Both he and Wu Shiyu boarded the ship with a 97-type automatic rifle. They had received professional special training, back to back as soon as they boarded the ship, and swept the muzzle of the gun around.
This ship is very similar to the kind of pirate ship before modern times. There are not many things on the fairly spacious wooden deck. The doorway into the cabin, the old blackened cabin door is half-closed, and there is a staircase going down behind it.
"Be careful, I feel like we're not the only ones..." Gu Jun said to Wu Shiyu with a suppressed voice.
At this time, Wu Shiyu said in surprise, "Your gun."
"It's yours too." Gu Jun had already seen that the rifles in his hands and hers suddenly and quickly melted into a cloud of smoke, and then disappeared.
Not only these two rifles, but also the two sniper rifles on their backs, the rifles on their waists, grenades, micro-missile launchers... and cold weapons such as daggers and knives, all melted into mist.
He hurriedly groped for the medical equipment bag on his waist, only to breathe a sigh of relief, the three Kalop brand instruments, the scalpel, the dissecting scissors and the dissecting forceps, were still there. But when he looked in the big medical bag again, all the ordinary surgical instruments were gone, but the medicines, refrigerated blood bags and syringes were still there.
But look at the tool bag and what I have on my body. Mobile phones, binoculars, flashlights, lighters, watches, compasses, compressed biscuits, water bottles... all are gone.
Now the two of them have nothing but a suit of clothes, snow mountain boots, and some medical supplies.
"Okay..." Gu Jun said in a deep voice, "It seems that we have indeed arrived in the dream world."
"Why are these medical supplies still there?" Wu Shiyu couldn't figure it out.
"I don't know either." Gu Jun shook his head, his hands were empty, and he felt uneasy, remembering a passage from Mr. Gard in his diary: "It's gorgeous there, but it's not a safe world. You don't have to go in." What do you need to bring in, it’s useless.”
This is a dangerous world, and the desert island they are going to has evil believers, ghouls...
Without these firearms, spells cannot be used casually, and their power plummeted immediately.
"You take this." Gu Jun handed the dissecting scissors to Wu Shiyu, and took the scalpel himself, "It's better than fists."
Wu Shiyu took the dissecting scissors, and moved her fingers to cut, click, click, click, "Suddenly want to cut something." She said.
"Let's go to the cabin to have a look." Gu Jun took the lead and walked forward carefully, not only listening carefully to the movement around him, but also sensing...
The two approached the door step by step, and the closer they got, the more they could hear some strange hissing sounds from the cabin below, not just one kind, but many different kinds of hissing mixed together. Gu Jun's heart gradually turned upside down, it seemed that there was some kind of creature locked up here...
While he was focusing on the front, Wu Shiyu, who was in charge of watching the back, suddenly exclaimed, "Ah."
Gu Jun looked back eagerly, only to see that in the direction they came from, next to the pile of empty wooden barrels, suddenly there was an extra person.
"I just blinked." Wu Shiyu said, "It just changed like this."
It was an old man with a shaggy beard, wearing an old linen robe without any decoration or style, which concealed his thin figure. Although the old man had a human face, he didn't look like any human race on Earth. His old eyes were sunken, his nose was flat, and his gray beard hung down to his chest.
The weirdest thing is that the old man has many earthworm-like scars on his face, but are they really scars? It looks like they are wriggling...
Gu Jun winked at Wu Shiyu, turned around and walked back slowly, and asked in Chinese: "How are you, old man? Can you understand our language?"
"In this world, no matter what the language is, as long as the speaker is willing, the listener can understand it." The gray-bearded old man over there then said.
The two immediately understood this, because the old man clearly spoke a very strange language, not the language of aliens, ghouls or R'lyeh, but they could understand it. But he wanted to imitate speaking that language, but he couldn't utter a word.
"Mister, may I ask you...?" Gu Jun asked again.
"You can regard me as the captain of this ship. I receive passengers from all over the world." The gray bearded old man's expression remained unchanged, "Where do you want to go?"
Gu Jun thought about it, and said, "Can we take a look at the map?" He wanted to get a general idea of the world, if he could get it.
"There is no map." The gray-bearded old man still didn't look at them, but just looked ahead blankly, "It's up to you to tell where you want to go."
Gu Jun knew that he would not get caught, "We are going to a deserted island, according to the coordinates of the world we came from, it is at 74°31'12" north latitude and 176° east longitude. "
"Yes..." The old man replied as soon as he said, "I will take you to that place."
Immediately, the sails of the white ship swayed and adjusted its direction, and then the speed of the ship gradually increased, and the fog seemed to fade a bit.
This lifted Gu Jun's heart, as if he came to the right place, the deserted island in his dream is in this world.
"Old man, why did you give us a ride?" Wu Shiyu asked repeatedly, "Is this your job? Are you a part-time job or are you your own boss?"
She asked a lot of questions, and Gu Jun asked her too, but the old man didn't respond as if he had never heard of it.
Wu Shiyu shrugged lightly, this old man doesn't like oil and salt.
"Old sir." Gu Jun asked himself again, with a sincere tone: "The place we are going to is a dangerous place, but now we don't even have a weapon, and we are short of food and water. I don't know if you can send us Some? Or tell us what to do?"
"There are a lot of things on board." The gray bearded old man spoke again, "But if you want to get it, it depends on what price you can pay."
"Did you take away our things just now?" Wu Shiyu moved the dissecting scissors on his hand, a little bit wanting to cut off the old man's beard.
"No, that's just the rule of this world." The old man said, "People from nowhere can bring in what they want. Only some other reasons lead to exceptions."
Gu Jun nodded silently. Combined with Mr. Gard's words, the old man doesn't seem to be lying to them.
Then these Kalop instruments and medical supplies are for other reasons, why
If you want to get something from the old man, you have to exchange it... Is this like a spell...
A few thoughts flashed across his mind, and he asked, "Mr., can you show us what you have first?"
"Yes." As soon as the old man with the gray beard finished speaking, the empty wooden barrels around him suddenly flashed a blinding light.
Gu Jun squinted his eyes and saw that these wooden barrels were no longer hollow, but were filled with various things.
There are some uniquely shaped weapons in a wooden barrel, such as knives, swords, bows and arrows; there is a wooden barrel containing wine and food, which exudes a strange aroma; Flint, etc.; but his gaze was more attracted by another wooden barrel, where there were some books and scrolls, and there seemed to be spell papers...
Other things may be easy to get, but these scrolls, which he has been hard to find, may contain some mysteries and answers.
Gu Jun couldn't help but his heart beat faster.
At the same time, Wu Shiyu's eyes were fixed on the bucket of wine and food.
"Then you guys." The gray bearded old man asked indifferently, "What do you want?"