"MY GOD..." Woody slumped down on the ground, trembling, looking forward: "God... My God! This... What the hell is going on here!"
When people are in fear, they tend to breed more fear. Everything looks like it's killing it, and everyone looks like Jason Freddy. Woody was already screaming in his head, who did it? ! Who is this! How could there be such a horrible way to die!
Did you meet the legendary ghost ship? Who lit the searchlight
"Quack!" There was no response, only crows like black clouds all over the sky, chirping around the corpse.
Compared with the gaffes of the three, Qin Ye and the smoke mirror were much calmer, but their faces were equally solemn. After watching for a few seconds, the smoke mirror took a deep breath: "What a strong murderous aura... what a heavy resentment..."
"Death Star." Qin Ye narrowed his eyes slightly and said with certainty, "He's been here before."
"It's his warning, and it's also a seduction."
If it's just a warning, it won't be so early, they just think that the Death Star may be hiding in Neverland, and the ship hasn't set sail, what kind of warning? Are you sure it's not exposed
It's just that this seduction method is a little simpler and a little less clumsy.
But the two are cautious that this is abnormal.
The Death Star can hide under the eyes of Brother Chiqin Hua, the two masters of death, and there are definitely a series of sophisticated means that can be called art. To seduce will never seduce so crudely.
"It's like... When Brother Qiqinhua was there, someone gave him a step-by-step guide. But now, the shaman who guided him is gone." Ye Feng blew Qin Ye's long black robe hair, and he gently stroked it. Flirting, he said slowly: "Or, someone gave him a trick before, but now, the trick has run out."
Smoke Mirror didn't answer immediately, because he knew that Qin Ye's words were Xiang Zhuang dancing swords and meant Pei Gong.
In this situation, who else is there except for Kukulkan, the first-epoch sun god of Shenyin
Once God descends, he can give instructions once. If the gods cannot descend, there is no instruction to let the Death Star act on its own.
However, it is this kind of too straightforward performance, but it makes people not sure that it is him. The smoke mirror sighed a little. If this matter was really planned by Feathered Serpent God, then he was too bold, and this series of people-controlled games was too exciting.
As expected of his own brother...
"Get on the boat." Qin Ye waved his hand, and all the corpses thumped into the sea. He lifted his legs and walked forward.
"Your Excellency!!" Woody knelt down with tears in his eyes and hugged Qin Ye's thigh: "I can't... I can't get on! This ship has been cursed! We, we don't want to die!"
"No! I'm not going! I'm not going!!" A white man suddenly raised his head, his eyes were red, and he screamed hoarsely: "I want to go home!! My home is in New Jersey! I want to Go back! I'll never do it again! Damn it!! Shit!!"
Another white man also stood up tremblingly, his chest heaving sharply, his face pale: "Woody, I'm not going! You hear clearly! I won't go even if I die!!"
"We met those things! It must be!! I will never set foot on this ship again!!"
Qin Ye flicked Woody away lightly, and walked towards the pier first: "10,000 dollars per person, pay later."
"Damn stupid pig!! Didn't you hear it!!" Excessive fear made the two white men almost go crazy. A tall and strong man suddenly took out a pistol from his waist, and his blood-red eyes stared at the smoke mirror standing there: "Is there a lot of money?! Now, immediately, take out the money! I promise not to hurt you! I won't take this job!"
The smoke mirror slowly pulled down the cloak: "Stupid mortal..."
boom! Before he finished speaking, the pistol in front of him emitted a wisp of blue smoke, and a black bullet hole had appeared on his forehead.
"It's all because of your strange requests that I've come across this damn weird thing!" The man put down his gun through gritted teeth. Lips were still trembling. Woody next to him looked at the man in disbelief, then stood up suddenly and stepped back.
"What are you afraid of!" The man spat, gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "Anyway, we've worked together for seven or eight years. I don't want to split life and death with a ruthless guy like you!"
At this moment, he suddenly froze.
Because, a hand was gently placed on his shoulder.
The man instinctively turned his head, but at this moment, he was shaking like an electric shock. His eyes instantly emptied. Halfway through his head, he stopped instantly.
Here... only five people...
Standing behind me just now... there was only one person... a person who took a shot...
"Is this a gun?" The soft voice of the smoke mirror came from behind, the man's pupils shrank instantly, and every hair stood up. In his pupils, Woody and the other man were already trembling all over, covering their mouths, and their legs retreated limply.
He... could almost imagine... what was going on behind him.
"Go... go go..." The tall and strong man's face was pale, the gun in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, his Adam's apple trembled desperately, and layers of chicken skin and cold sweat shot out unstoppably.
"It's more powerful than I thought." The smoke mirror was smiling. It belonged to Professor Hornat's body. His head had been split from his lower jaw, and his mouth had opened a full half a meter. Covered the top of the man's head.
"Don't kill him." Qin Ye was already standing at the bow of the boat: "Are you coming to sail?"
silence.
Half a second later, the tall man felt a light tap on his shoulder: "Good luck boy."
Gently, the complaining man fell to the ground like mud.
He wanted to scream, but the fear was so great that his voice was temporarily lost.
He wanted to stand up, but his legs were like noodles, with no strength at all.
Monster... It's a monster! !
He roared desperately in his heart, and finally held his head in his hands, curled up on the ground, and let out a low, soft cry.
"Get on the boat, is there anything you don't understand?" The smoke mirror looked at Woody and the other man, who were already sluggish like a robot, and said slowly.
The two nodded mechanically. Then he suddenly lowered his head and walked towards the boat.
The boat was already full of blood.
There were bloodstains all over the deck. You can imagine how these people were dragged out and hoisted from the mast. So many people... there is no sign of resistance at all. And at the end of the deck, the blood pooled into one line: Welcome to hell.
The three of Woody were already shivering in the back, and what he saw tonight was completely beyond his imagination. Even the deepest nightmare has never seen such a terrifying scene.
"It's really ridiculous." Qin Ye glanced at the line of words and walked towards the cabin: "A Yin spirit who has never been to hell, yet brazenly said welcome to hell?"
"The real hell is far scarier than you think."
The smoke mirror also entered the cabin, no need to explain anything, Woody knew what to do. If they don't want to die.
Woody entered the captain's room in a daze, without anyone reminding him.
He stood in front of the rudder in a trance, stroking the rudder with both hands, but his eyes stared straight ahead. I don't know how many minutes passed, and he slammed the rudder suddenly and violently, bang bang bang several times in a row.
Nightmare... This must be a nightmare!
However... why does it hurt so much, why don't you let yourself wake up
Ka... The door opened gently, and two men walked in. The tall and strong man opened his mouth several times before he said in a hoarse voice that was not human: "Captain... Drive, drive?"
This is not a dream... Woody closed his eyes tremblingly and said in a trembling voice, "Pray..."
"Pray we come back alive..."
"sail!!!"
"Target... Neverland!!"
… … … … …
Blue sky, white clouds, bright blue sea, flocks of seagulls pass from time to time. There are even more unknown seabirds, plunging gracefully into the sea and grabbing an unlucky fish.
It had been a day since going to sea, Qin Ye poured himself a glass of Corona beer in the spacious and luxurious room and took a sip.
"You don't seem to be worried at all?" The smoke mirror sat opposite him, shaking the red wine glass and raising his eyebrows.
"I'm thinking about something." Qin Ye frowned slightly: "Back then, Feathered Serpent God told me that five people were needed to open this treasure house. We only have five people left now. Isn't it a special coincidence? "
"MAYBE." The smoke mirror raised the glass, took a sip, and calmed down, said solemnly: "I've thought about it a lot this day."
"Oh?"
The smoke mirror picked up a cigar, but didn't light it. Instead, he played with his fingertips and looked at Qin Ye deeply: "Kukurkan tells you that he doesn't want anything in his treasure trove, just a sword of the sun god? "
Qin Ye nodded, this was the original words of Feathered Serpent God.
Smoke Mirror sneered: "The Sword of the Sun God... He wants to use the authority of a creator god to split the shackles of heaven. Only this is possible. But if I tell you... Father God never uses swords?"
Qin Ye's eyes flickered, and he looked at each other thoughtfully.
The smoke mirror went on to say: "It's not just a sword, he doesn't use any weapons. There's nothing to entrust authority to. I've never heard of this so-called sword of the sun god."
"Also." He shook his glass, squinted his eyes and said, "You have already told him that you know me. And he and I are mortal enemies. He should have thought that you are looking for the treasure house of the gods. In the case that he can't come forward, there is a high probability that he will find me."
"And looking for me, or I entered the treasure house of the gods, could he possibly get that sword?"
The authority of God the Father Ometi Otto is to "create"! If you get it, you can even create a whole new pantheon! How could the smoke mirror be handed over to Feathered Serpent
"What do you mean?" Qin Ye asked calmly.
"He may just want us to get in there, as for why... I can't guess." Smoke Mirror rubbed his brows and thought: "And, in this way, that treasure trove does exist. But it doesn't have to be the treasure trove of the gods. , at least my treasure is not in it."
So... Who left the treasure trove
What does this matter have to do with the disappearance of Feitian data in the New World
There were many doubts, and no one spoke.
At this moment, the two gods of death suddenly raised their heads and looked at the bulkhead of the ship, as if to see through it.
Cold... Dead silence... A breath of the sea that doesn't belong at all, blows towards me. Just like in a moment, they had crossed the boundary between life and death.
Boom, the door rang at the same time. Woody opened the door cautiously and said respectfully, "Sir... We have entered the waters of Neverland... We will be there in an hour at most."