Pirate’s Brood Order Chapter 32

The corpse that settled for the night exudes a foul smell, and the fatty maggots multiply and grow rapidly. Fick, William, and the ship doctor Sang individually wrapped a rag around their cheeks, frowning and strenuously moving the corpse.

The dead are far heavier than the living.

On the turbulent sea, the lonely Via aimless floated with the sea breeze, one after another corpses were thrown down, and blood black holes were smashed on the sea. , And was filled out soon.

The sea can always tolerate evil easily.

The bloody and rancid flesh from the corpse spread under the water, and the maggots that floated away desperately floated on the surface of the sea, and the mottled Linlin dotted on the aftermath of the stern sailing.

The corpse fell down, and the schools of carnivorous fish were quickly attracted over, frantically biting the feast that fell from the sky, the colorful schools of fish surrounded the corpse all around, and the next moment was suddenly shocked. Spread out.

There were dull waves in the distance, terrible ripples agitated in the sea, and some small fish that could not dodge were immediately stunned, and the belly of the fish rose up, and soon, a huge mouth Opening, the terrifying pulling force pulls the corpse and school of fish to be sucked in.

The mouth is closed, the fish head is oval, and the even teeth are connected to form a line up to 2 meters long, like a stitched white zipper. There is only a black round eye in the center of the fish head. .

It was attracted by the bloody smell of the corpse.

On the Via, a piece of keep quiet out of fear, Yarlin's complexion is also faintly pale, he can see a huge shadow swimming under the sea surface, the majestic shadow will be the whole The bottom of the ship is covered.

It is floating.

The sound of the hong long long waves, the sloshing and shaking of the Via, the wooden hull groaned "crunchy", the sea seemed to crack from the middle, and the terrifying Sea Beast showed half of its figure. Dark eyes stared at the Via indifferently.

Time seems to have stopped, and there is dead silence.

After a long while, Black's eyes slowly sank, the sea regained calmness, the body of the Via stopped shaking, and the three William and the others slumped on the deck like collapse.

Yarlin stood at the bow of the boat, sweating on his back, and the skin under his gloves was raised with black lines and knotted hideously.

"The danger in this calm sea is far more terrifying than imagined." Yarlin's heart was lingering, and he slowly stopped his mind, but his face was still a little ugly.

Sea Beast? Sea King class?

Silly and not clear!

In the memory searched by the original body, the knowledge is poor and pitiful, and Yarlin can't tell which kind of terrifying monster belongs to.

However, no matter which category it belongs to, for him now, it is definitely the upper level existence of the food chain.

"Will you throw it down?" Fick asked Yarlin with trembling teeth.

"Do you want to provoke it back?" Yarlin said grimly, "Forget it, wrap the rest with the bed and put it in the bottom compartment."

The ship doctor and William did so.

Yarlin thought for a while and wanted to continue to order: "The blood on the deck is solidified, so I don't have to scrub, and I will endure it first."

The three people are nodded, and the arrangement of Yarlin Agree with both hands.

After arranging the miscellaneous work for the three of Fick, Yarlin went in and out of the rooms to count the supplies on the Via.

Time passed quickly.

All the supplies have been moved together. It is said that the supplies are actually some drinks and food. Calculated by the weight of four people, it can be said to be sufficient to support 3 months.

The premise is that these foods will not spoil, but as far as plot against enters into the worst plan, one month can probably survive, and the rest is left to fate.

William, ship doctor, and Fick naturally don't know how to sail. Although Yarlin has participated in maritime smuggling in his previous life, the world has already passed the era of using compass points. It is a product of the "old age", but it is too much.

Besides, there are no Sea pictures. The only thing Yarlin can do is to keep the course in the same direction as much as possible.

Then there is gold and silver wealth.

This is mainly concentrated under Via's bed. There are five chests of treasures, all kinds of gold and silver objects, red, black and blue gems, and some banknotes that are beginning to mold. Some weird objects.

It is really the result of several years of looting on the Via, but Yarlin can't judge the value of it. He doesn't know the price of precious metals in this World, and it is difficult to judge the fineness of these gold and silver through naked eye. Not to mention the weird things in the last box.

For example, a dark gray arrow made of unknown material, a cracked golden mask, a copper-brown wine glass, a half black, half white coin, and a rusty iron box ...These things are easily classified as rubbish as soon as they come into view, but since Via solemnly collected them in a box and put them together with the boxes with gold and silver hidden, Yarlin would naturally not be sloppy. Really dispose of garbage.

Yarlin rummaged in it casually. He raised the iron box and placed it in front of his eyes carefully. The rust is mottled and you can see the inscribed complex patterns, and the lines of baring fangs and brandishing claws look like It is the tangled tentacles of plants. The lock is hung on the iron box. It is a decoration. Yarlin exerts a little force and the lock bounces, and there is a black lump of baby fist sized embedded in it.

"This is a walnut?"

One end of the walnut is dented inward, as if there should have been a piece of it connected there, but now it is gone, Yarlin is not very sure.

He was ready to put it back in the box. At this time, a black line in his eyes flashed away, and he stopped.

"Do you want this thing?"

In my consciousness, Astur's bad idea came through, Yarlin was taken aback for a moment: "Is this thing doing and so on?"

The exchange of consciousness suddenly ends.

Yarlin didn't feel annoyed either. He wiped the walnuts lightly and stuffed it into his pocket. The iron box was thrown back into the box by him. This time Astur had no response, he could be sure he wanted It's just this walnut.

Continue searching.

Pick up, throw away; pick up, throw away; pick up, throw away… Repeat until a coin is sandwiched between your right hand.

The coin is half black and half white, with an eight-claw spider on the front and a weeping face on the back, giving people a strange and unknown feeling.

(Eunian coin: the dead who are entangled by the curse of doom, cannot be liberated, and cannot be drawn at this stage.)

"…draw?"

Yarlin was astonished. He stared at the coin in his hand with weird eyes. Poverty limits his imagination and cannot be drawn at this stage. In other words, this coin can also be drawn.

It's absorbing! Not swallowed!

"Interesting, what will I get if I take a coin of misunderstanding?" Yarlin touched the crying face with his fingers, looking thoughtful.