Cape May, a coastal city. Looking out from here, there is an endless sea outside.
The city is small and was originally built to commemorate the Dutch explorer Cornelius May. The resident population is even smaller, only more than 4,000. However, that doesn't mean that there are people here.
Adjacent to Delaware Bay, the scenery is unique. Although there are not many aborigines here, there are many hotels by the sea, ranging from modern hotels to their own family-style hotels. However, the number is not much, about two or three thousand people can be accommodated.
Now, it is ten o'clock in the evening in the sun. In a family-style hotel, the photo frames, beds, and TVs hanging in all directions suddenly trembled slightly. Like a low-level earthquake. Silence soon returned. At the same time, the white man lying on the bed slowly opened his eyes.
This is a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a pair of rimless glasses, wearing a straight suit, a little thin. When he stood up, he almost fell, but he immediately held on to the bedside table. After getting used to it for a few seconds, he rushed to the window and gently opened the floor-to-ceiling curtain.
The seaside is always a holy place for human leisure. Shady with tall palm trees. The location of the hotel he stayed in was very good, and he could see most of the cities and beach areas in Cape May, which were not prosperous. However, today's Cape May seems to be a little different.
This sparsely populated city, now... tens of thousands of people actually poured into it!
They all wore black and white robes with hoods covering their faces. The black and white robes are black on the left and white on the right, like a cracked sandwich. It may seem funny to be single, but when thousands and tens of thousands of people gather together to form a vast sea of people, this kind of funny becomes shocking.
Can't see their faces. But their stature filled all the avenues, centered on the hotel district, and spread throughout the city. Even... Little Cape May can't hold so many people. It's like they surround the city.
On the hotel opposite the man, banners hung down. All are signs of the death of stars and seas. On the streets, wherever people flow, you can see endless Daixi flyers. The car couldn't even start.
"The city has been paralyzed... Christians from all over the United States are concentrated here?" the man muttered: "The Freemason has indeed negotiated with the government, and a small place like Cape May could never have accommodated so many people. Tens of thousands of people. People suddenly flooded into a small town that could only accommodate thousands of people, eating, drinking, and transportation were all huge problems. But…”
He opened the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked at it: "The police, the government, as if they are collectively deaf... Even the residents have disappeared... No, perhaps, before that, most of the villagers have been 'leaved'. Here... Now it's death. city."
Dong dong dong, just at this moment, the door knocked softly. The man lowered the curtain, but did not open it. And just when he turned around, a flyer had been placed under the door.
He picked it up and looked at it.
"The myth of the Fifth Sun, the true god of death - the death of the stars and the ocean, the noble, stalwart, and holy Lord Daisy, will show us the true path."
"Oracle: Six days later, when the moonlight fills the sea, when the sea roars and rises. The legendary sea monster Hippatree will eat once a thousand years. It leads to endless hell."
Black background, white words, like an obituary.
The man turned the paper over, and only saw the ocean and stars behind him, and the triangular eye in the middle that represented omniscience and omnipotence.
He took a deep breath, put the flyer on the table, and shook his wrist habitually, but found that there was nothing. He simply put his hands behind his back and stood in front of the closed floor-to-ceiling windows without saying a word.
"Six days..." After a few minutes, he took a deep breath and said, "In the last five days, whether I can succeed... It depends on how well I can grasp the information in these six days. It's not that I have no chance of winning."
"Counting from the night at St. Peter's Church, today is the third day. I guessed it was ten days, but it was about eleven or twelve days. Now... it's actually only eight days."
"Is the other party ahead of schedule? Or was it originally planned?"
After pondering for ten seconds, he shook his head.
It doesn't matter what it is. The important thing is... in the last five days, can he get a glimpse of the whole picture, and... in the lined steel needles, become the thread that passes through all the needle holes.
"And..." He moved his gaze to the flyer and murmured, "This is a test..."
"They put in the flyers, which means that they know that it's not their people who live here, there must be someone here to organize... However, the old monsters in Philadelphia are still unmoved by such a big scene. Why let them Staying in Philadelphia?"
"The believers are the basic plate of the gods... Without belief, there is no god, and without god, death will not be born. Who is controlling everything here... They are investigating suspicious people. In the form of leaflets, if you receive a leaflet , don't be curious, don't go out... I bet there will be a real enforcer coming soon."
He rubbed his chin and said slowly: "So, these days, it's better for me to be more gregarious and not overly active. Show the natural curiosity of an American citizen, after all... "
His eyes looked out of the floor-to-ceiling window: "The location here is really good."
With the last five days coming, all the major heavyweights will be on stage. And the place where Kraken appears must not be too far!
This is a miracle, to make all believers spontaneously, madly promote sects, promote beliefs, and consciously create myths and legends for the death of the stars and the ocean. It can be said that in the past hundred years, so many believers have developed, but today is the day of harvest.
There is nothing more convincing than miracles and prophecies.
"The Kraken is not far, so... the fleet of the Caribbean Big Three won't be far. And the ship with the smoke mirror dangling won't be too far! More importantly..."
He couldn't help walking to the window again and opened the curtains: "The gun of Longinus won't be far."
"Finally... the smoke mirror... you won't be far."
This is the opportunity for the smoke mirror to get his heart back, he doesn't believe that the other party is not interested!
You are… not alone!
"Then... let's wait quietly for this big drama to start."
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Bermuda, Hamilton, British Overseas Territory.
It's very small here, too small to be noticed. It is also not rich, the currency is Bermudian dollars, and fishing and hunting are the main industries.
It was already evening, and the sun set in the west, gilding the sea with a layer of gold. The wave light is fragmented, jumping like a golden thread. A fishing boat is rushing back quickly. The sea at night is obviously unfriendly to these small fishing boats.
However, one remained behind.
That's not a fishing boat.
It's a small cruise ship. It can accommodate about thirty people. At this moment, on the deck, a blindfolded woman with a skeleton necklace and a cloak was kneeling on the deck with her hands folded. Keep talking about something.
In front of her, a magic circle was drawn with blood on the deck, and several young men and women stood aside with sad faces, their eyes red with tears.
"I haven't found it yet?" A white woman choked and said, "Yesterday, our fathers went out to sea fishing together, and their boat disappeared around here, I'm sure!"
The cloaked woman raised her head, her blindfolded eyes passed over everyone, and said hoarsely, "We should leave."
"Why!" a young man said in disbelief: "I didn't find anything, why did I leave! I won't leave until I find the trace of my father!"
The cloaked woman stood up and said solemnly, "Here... there was a very terrifying Yin Qi. Your father... I'm afraid something unscientific happened. That's why you invited me here."
"So..." Immediately someone wanted to continue, but the cloaked woman shook her head without a smile on her face, turning her head in the direction of the ocean: "But, I have a hunch."
"If we don't leave soon, the same thing will happen to us."
"Don't listen to her nonsense!" A slightly older young man stood up: "Damn it! I already said that I shouldn't hire a psychic! What psychic eyes! She can't see anything, she's just lying to us It's just money! We should wait for the Coast Guard, don't you understand?"
The cloaked woman didn't answer, just shook her head and said sadly, "Poor..."
Before she finished speaking, she suddenly raised her head and stared at one direction.
"Who else are you trying to deceive?" The young man who spoke didn't seem to feel it, grabbed her by the shoulder, and shouted angrily: "We wasted so much time, so much money, if we didn't find a word, we will be sent away? Tell you, if it is not complete A refund, I'll immediately…”
"No... David..." A woman gently pulled on the corner of his shirt, her voice trembling: "No... No... It seems, seems... It's really wrong... "
On the vast sea, there is only this ship.
At this moment, the sound of the waves, the sound of sea birds, and the roar of the ship all disappeared.
They seemed to be isolated in a silent world, and more than that, an indescribable sense of terror swept through their hearts like a tsunami.
Boom! The cloaked woman knelt down suddenly, trembling all over, and touched the ground with her forehead, not daring to say a word.
No one dared to speak any more, and they all stared at the surroundings. At this moment, suddenly, all the young people fell to the ground without saying a word.
dong dong dong! One after another body fell around the cloaked woman, and her lips were bitten with blood, but she still did not dare to speak.
died…
All dead!
In an instant, eight people died together!
What they couldn't see... The cloaked woman raised her head humbly and fearfully, and at some point on the sea, a strong wind blew away her blindfolded cloth.
Those were a pair of pale eyes, but at the moment, the eyes reflected scenes that could not have appeared in her most terrifying nightmare!
Whoa! ! The sea is like being arched by giant beasts. The battleships of the great voyage period, exuding endless Yin Qi, jumped up from the bottom of the sea!
Countless sea water fell from the hull, and on the side of the hull, one after another, the Yin spirits who had been dead for an unknown period of time, with flaming fires burning in their eyes, holding swords and guns, stood there impressively.
And they... are in the middle of the fleet's appearance!
Densely packed... I am afraid there are dozens or hundreds!
The young people who just fell down, their souls have been bound by several chains, screamed and dragged them onto the boat. And just in front of the witch, an incomparably huge, dark ship with a size of 200 meters, less than 20 meters away from her!
Kaka... She gritted her teeth lightly and glanced at her with boundless horror.
I saw... Three Yin spirits in pirate costumes, standing on the bow, looked at her without a trace of emotion.
What kind of existence is this... That terrifying Yin Qi is like clouds in the sky, and its body shape is like a mountain. After just one look, the cloaked woman kowtowed violently, daring to say a word again.
Ghost Ships... Sea Demons... Is this world going to end
"Ah... the breath of the world..." Leoric stretched his arms and said with emotion. Then, he lowered his eyes and looked at the boat ahead.
"And fresh blood food."
There are still three days until the storm of the gods.
Sixty fleets in the Caribbean Sea, crossing the yin and yang rift, arrived first!