I Wasn’t Born Lucky

Only a little outline of the thing can be seen from the side of the scalpel. It is a kind of scarlet long object that is moving forward to them at a constant speed.

It should be huge, as the entire cabin trembles slightly as it approaches.

It coincided with the sea breeze blowing up, the sea breeze swept over, and the huge waves were rolled up. The dilapidated ghost ship was swayed by the storm and swayed violently. It was the shock of the object that was caused by the object. A storm outside the cabin.

"Escape!" Qi Xiaoxiao was too late to be curious. At the moment of the shock, he made a decisive decision.

For a time, except for Xiao Li, the rest of the people were running forward, and Ye Zeqing was the first to run in the front.

Xiao Li originally wanted to stay in the same place to see the real face of the object, but with the vibration in the cabin getting bigger and bigger, the sound became clearer.

It is a sound like a viscous liquid flowing.

It gets closer and closer until half of the body is revealed again at the corner.

That is not an object, not even a creature.

It is like a huge sphere of flesh and blood, with countless scarlet tentacles from the outside of the ball to help it move forward - if this is the case, it is not terrible, but it is especially important that it moves forward, the tentacles of the body And the flesh and blood gradually became corroded and flowed down from the passing place.

The liquid is still very thick, mixed with meat, and the look of Xiao Li looks changed.

He would rather jump into the sea immediately and would not want to swim in this fleshy swamp.

Xiao Li immediately turned around and ran before the liquids flowed in front of him, catching up with the other reincarers who were running ahead.

Ye Zeqing often exercises fitness. It is effortless to run in such a place. He still has time to look back at Xiao Li: "Do you see the monster?"

Xiao Li took a breath and said: "Like a red sea that has magnified countless times."

Ye Zeqing: ".........Fat sea? Then you run so urgently to follow up?"

Xiao Li complemented his own words: "A drooling water, the water flows into the fat sea of ​​the river."

Ye Zeqing expressed his anger at his behavior of selling the goods. He turned his head and looked back at the tentacle monster slowly chasing after everyone. He was shocked by the **** flesh and blood: "How much did this kill?" people?!"

"Roughly, at least a hundred people."

"grass!"

Qi Xiaoxiao said with anger: "When running to escape, can you not chat! I almost ran out of breath."

Ye Zeqing turned around and speeded up the pace. Several people hurried forward – they wanted to find a room to hide in, but they didn’t have any room in the corridor they ran, the front seemed to become A dark passage leading to the final destination.

After running for a while, Ye Zeqing suddenly slowed down and hesitated to say: "Before... there is another ghost's breath... but not strong."

He said this, others stopped.

Qi Xiaoxiao looked in the direction he said. At the end of the road stood a door, which was closed tightly, with a golden river engraved on the door.

"Can't you enter?" Wei Ligai looked at the door, looked at his teammates, and then looked back at the monster. "It will catch up with us!"

There are tigers in front of the wolves.

Qi Xiaoxiao bit his blushing lip, tangled for a moment - before she made up her mind, Xiao Li had already pushed the door open and went inside.

The opening of the door brought a ray of light, but it was not strong, just a direct reflection of the cold moonlight.

Ye Zeqing and others followed him along. The first thing that caught the eye was a whole glass, which was already on the bow. The center of the room had engine buttons and a steering wheel.

When Luo Shan came in last, she turned back and locked the door before she began to observe the whole room.

The captain's room of the ghost ship is very quiet and spacious. There is a jug of wine on the left hand side of the driver's seat. Without a bottle cap, just like a person drinking and drinking half of it is called out, and the wine is put aside.

"Bang--" is another loud noise, the waves directly blasted in the bow, Qi Xiaoxiao, standing unsteady can only hold the wall.

Ye Zeqing’s eyebrows tried to sense the ghost, but he could only feel the ghost in this room, but he couldn’t tell where the ghost was.

Xiao Li with his hands behind his back, stepping to the front of the steering wheel and looking forward.

When the sea is calm, this scenery will be beautiful, but at this moment, there is only a storm.

Just then, a hoarse strange voice sounded: "You...have not died yet?"

This sound is like a lightning bolt, so that everyone immediately looks at the source of the sound -

From the wooden steering wheel, slowly floated a face, a face belonging to a middle-aged man.

The face looked at everyone in a vivid way, and there was a secret smile: "You can come here, you must have worked hard. Come on, meet your captain."

Qi Xiaoxiao stepped back and nervously looked at the steering wheel and repeated his words: "Captain?"

The face on the steering wheel showed a proud look: "You see Captain Sturt, a three-level meritorious soldier."

This scene is really strange. Rao is a smile and a good psychological quality. She can't help but feel a little bit of fear. She thought of her previous speculation on the ghost ship and insisted: "The captain, then, this ship. What happened on the boat?"

The face was sullen: "You are all dying, do you still need to know so much?"

Qi Xiaoxiao was stunned by him. Then he seemed to think of something and flattened his tone: "But look, you filled my temporary emptiness, I can still answer your question - this ship, Of course, the best thing happened, just like the ones who came to you, I unified it as a 'miracle'."

His voice just fell, the vibration outside the door was getting louder and louder, and the tentacle monster that had been chasing the reincarnations finally stopped at the door and began to hit the locked door.

The thick flesh came in from the bottom of the door.

Qi Xiaoxiao still didn't talk. Xiao Li looked down at the face on the steering wheel. He used his right index finger to pick up the jug on the side. He watched the jug sway and sneered and said: "What is the 'miracle'? You are so half dead and dead now?"

His words were like a poke on the face. It opened his mouth and twisted: "Half dead? You are a despicable human being, your small existence, look up and see the sea in front of you - compare it with it. You are just a drop in the sea!"

Xiao Lidao: "Hey, I will still speak idioms."

"You are insulting the great Captain!" The face on the steering wheel gradually groaned because of his frivolous tone, because his mood was fluctuating, the ghost ship was also floating on the surface of the sea, and a swinging tail almost made everyone fall. Ground, Xiao Li had to hold the steering wheel column to barely stand.

"I just published my sigh," Xiao Li clutched the edge of the steering wheel and talked to the face above. The hair in front of the forehead fell down, just showing his eyes. "I thought your brain was also With the lignification, I can still think about it."

That face said: "Shut up, human!"

Xiao Li: "Not good, wood."

The face on the steering wheel was originally twitching, but soon, he didn't know what he thought, and he quickly calmed down: "The sky has a full mind to accommodate the birds. The two levels of life are different. Why do I have to be disrespectful because of you? And angry? You will know the captain of the angry captain immediately."

He continued to arrogantly say: "You humble human beings will soon become part of flesh and blood, disappear in hell, and I will always exist, always with my Oriental and his entourage on the sea, never stop."

Xiao Li's right hand raised the jug and tilted it down. Three drops of spirits were poured out of the jug - the three drops of spirits were facing the steering wheel and dripped directly into the nostrils of the face.

The face that was suddenly drunk into the nostrils: "....................."

Looking at one person and looking at the reincarers who are coming to me: "....................."

- Moriarty, why don't you play the cards according to common sense!

- Although this is not good, but looking at the inexplicable cool is how fat four!

Xiao Li looked at Captain's face and wrinkled into a group. He said with interest: "I thought your face was also turned into wood. Is there still a feeling?"

The face was suddenly drunk from the nostrils, and the burning sensation came from the nose into the throat. The rare situation of a hundred years made him crazy: "You dare to offend the great man! I want to take you-"

He still didn't speak this sentence, and the spirits spilled in the jug, this time just in his mouth.

Xiao Li swayed the jug and looked at the capacity of the remaining wine in the jug. He said to the face: "Next, I want to try my eyes."

The face immediately closed his eyes. He knew the current affairs as Junjie: "You humble human, what can you sit down and say?"

- Instead, change the mean to humble.

Xiao Li did not continue to wash his face with spirits, but to regain the jug. He repeated the words he saw in a certain room before the cabinet: "I only want to be eternal, this is the eternal you want. ?"

The face is still tightly closed, and it seems that Xiao Li really gives his eyes a shower of spirits: "How can you know what eternity is when you are such a small existence?"

"Yes," Xiao Li put down the jug and knocked the steering wheel with the bone. He was knocking on the forehead of his face. "Eternity is like this being beaten or not. This kind of dedication is worthy of being a hundred."

The face constantly moved, but no matter how he moved, he never moved outside the steering wheel. He didn't dare open his eyes or open his mouth—even the nose was carefully controlled, or the face was a drop of spirits.

"Enough!" The face looks for a chance to open. His eyes are closed, his mouth is tight, his voice is squeezed out of his closed lips. If it is a mosquito, "You are a humble human, I will not easily die." I want you to serve on my ship for a hundred years before you can get rid of it!"

The steering wheel is offset to the left and the ghost ship immediately tilts outwards, pouring sea water into the cabin.

The author has something to say: Face: Speaking well, what do you suddenly do with me? My face is itchy, my nose is itchy, my forehead is sore, my mouth is hot, but I can't scratch my hand, hehe. 2k novel reading network