It's night, dark and no moon.
The sea tide slaps, the hunting wind sounds, there is the sound of "tick ticking" on the deck, as if someone is dragging wet shoes and rubbing on the ground, and the scratcher feels upset.
Sakiri, who just lighted a cigarette after releasing the water at the stern of the boat, followed the sound to find it. In the dark night, there was a silhouette of cultivation walking on the deck, with his back facing him, not quite clear. .
"What are you doing?"
There is a major event happening tonight, Shaqiri's nerves are strained, he did not walk forward, but drank in a low voice from a distance One sentence.
"Shajiri, don't believe Rottweiler."
Who expected him not, the silhouette in front seemed to be waiting for him, there was a pause under his feet, and his back had not yet fully turned Coming over, the harsh and hoarse voice came into his ears first.
The voice was unexpectedly familiar, it turned out to be Bill, Shakiri eyes shrank, and stepped forward subconsciously, with a vigilant expression: "Bill, you are actually alive, where are you hiding? It's not the captain…"
"Don't believe the chief mate, he deceived us."
The tone was repeated in a monotonous and cold tone, as if it meant a certain deep meaning. The weird content in Li couldn't help Shajiri not worry, he gritted his teeth and moved towards Bill approaching slowly.
The half-brick back quickly turned around, revealing a pale and stern face. When he took a glimpse, Shaqiri confirmed that it was Bill in front of him, but it was difficult to see the stiff muscles on the face. Blinky.
"Don't follow me!"
About seven or eight steps before and after, Bill suddenly turned back and twisted, rubbing his feet on the ground and moving suddenly, rubbing out on the deck. The sour voice plunged into the darkness.
Bill moved his foot, and Shakiri immediately caught up with him like a conditioned reflex. As for the phrase "Don't follow me", it was probably this warning that prompted him to follow him without thinking.
"So it is human nature to die."
At the captain's door, Yarlin, who looked down at the deck from a high position, slowly closed his whispers. He withdrew his gaze and changed his calm face. With a frightened face, he reached out and knocked on the door.
The door is not locked, it opens as soon as you push it.
The inside of the door is pitch black, there is no light, Yarlin looking thoughtful, his eyes are half-squinted to more likely capture the invisible movement, he did not enter rashly, but just stood at the door and called softly "Captain!"
He called three times in a row, the oil lamp in the room turned on, and Yarlin's heart was slightly drunk. On the chair next to the oil lamp, Via sat on the chair, and the sword was placed at his feet by his left hand. Xu held it, holding a match in his right hand, the flame of the oil lamp illuminating half of his cheek, and the whole person was gloomy and uncertain in the dark.
"What's the matter?" Via's line of sight was looked towards the door.
Yarlin lowered his head and spoke with trepidation: "The ship doctor discovered the problems in the corpses. It seems that there are some strange insects in the corpses. The ship doctor suspects that it is not just the dead people, but the others on the ship are alive. Pirate also has an insect in his body."
"insect?" Via suspected that he had heard it wrong.
"The ship doctor is not very sure, so I came to ask the captain, he needs all Pirate to check, or there can be more corpses…" Yarlin's face was pale, he paused on purpose, calculating in his mind Over time, while mimicking the expression of a disgusting and fearful person vividly, "I saw that the ship doctor gave the body to Dissection."
Yarlin pretended to be half-vomited, and his voice trembled: "The ship doctor said , Time is very short, we must find out the cause as soon as possible, otherwise everyone will get the disease."
insect? Corpse Dissection? disease?
Via was trying his best to digest these unimaginable information, just when he was going to take a look in person, a dull gunshot cut through the night.
This gunshot is the sound of a flintlock musket, and the owner of this musket, there is only Old Moore on the entire Via. Via abruptly stood up, abducting the sword on the forefoot. The heel quickly followed up.
clang clang clang…The knocking sound and the footsteps are almost integrated into a single sound. Yarlin hurriedly stepped away, only to feel a dark figure running by him, and he looked closely behind him. I only feel that Via's steps are very strange, just like those transformants, the distance of each step's steps are precisely measured, and the undulating silhouette shadow of his body actually looks like a bat flying at low altitude. .
The other side.
Shaqiri chased all the way to the door of Old Moore's room and witnessed Bill digging into Old Moore's room with his own eyes. He paused and hesitated, but at this moment of hesitation, he shot The sound came close at hand.
The night was punctured, the door opened, and a faint smell of blood drifted into Shagiri's nostrils, and then a staggered silhouette stumbled out of it.
silhouette staggered under his feet, one hand covering his belly, the other holding a flintlock, it was William.
"William, what happened inside?" Shaqiri blurted out.
"Oh, it hurts."
William's cheeks were twisted together because of the pain. The moment he saw Shagiri, the whole person seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. Then, Raise your hand without the slightest hesitation.
Shaqiri was still in shock, he subconsciously caught the flintlock rifle, and looked at William's eyes, and saw William's suddenly weird Issho, "I'm really afraid you don't show up. Fortunately, You are here, then you are the one who killed the old Moore."
"What?" Shaqiri realized it was not good, but it was too late.
William grabbed the wound on his stomach, and blood flowed from his fingers. His voice changed because of the pain, "Shakiri, you don't want to run!"
Kiri turned around and wanted to run. The sound of rapid footsteps behind him was approaching. The sound of the dense metal hitting the deck was Captain Via. The back was blocked. Shakyri's eyes were cracking. He stared at William with gnashing teeth, The gun pulled the trigger.
"peng!"
The gunfire sounded again, the fire star shone, but there was no sound of gunfire. Shaqiri looked at William with an idiotic look Staring at himself, then he covered his stomach and fell down, making angry roar frantically, threw down the rifle, and took out the short blade moved towards William from his arms and pounced straight.
It wasn't until the time when he pounced on William that Shaqili could not see the scene in the room. The table and chairs in the room were knocked over, a corpse was crawling on the ground, and the blood spread underneath him.
There is no silhouette of Bill! ! !
William's face turned pale, he fell on the ground and had no time to stand up, so he had to roll on the ground with all his strength, and rolled towards the room, and there was a burning tingling behind him. Obviously, short blade Still rubbing his back with a bleeding hole.
"Go to die!"
Sakiri is no longer thinking about where Bill is hiding, his chest is already filled with anger, and he has to move towards William and stabbing again, behind him. The cold "neighing" sound made his scalp numb, his unwilling feet stopped, his weight was unstable, his feet slipped and hit the wall.
Plop fell to the ground, leaned back on the ground, and put his knife on his chest, and saw a black light like a poisonous snake vomiting a letter, choosing someone to eat.