life as a police officer in america

Chapter 928 Forest Cabin

He descended very quickly. After landing, he looked at his watch and saw that there was still some time before dawn.

The location of the ghost ship was basically determined when Wang Dengming was on the cliff.

Although the light on the sea was blurry, under the starry sky, he could vaguely see the huge shadow of a ship stranded in the water very close to the coast.

There was still the light of torches on the ship, and shadows of people could be vaguely seen on the deck of the ship.

Choosing a good direction, he headed towards the shore.

He first entered a forest and about half a mile deep into the woods, the ground under his feet became moist and soft, like fresh volcanic ash.

The weeds are getting thicker and thicker, and the footsteps startle the birds that are sleeping at night, and they fly out of the bird's nest.

The screams of monkeys and strange crunching sounds are occasionally heard in the dense forest.

The surroundings seemed to suddenly become miserable and confused.

Damn it, what kind of path did I choose?

It really smelled so bad that he didn't know where the stench in this forest came from.

When Wang Dengming was running away, he heard a woman inside asking sternly: Who, who is outside?

There was a woman taking a bath in a large wooden basin. The water was misting, and another woman was waiting for her to take a bath.

The wooden house is surrounded by black stone walls and has a door to enter.

But this doesn't seem to be a swamp, it's a soft land between a forest and a swamp.

I have never seen such landforms and topography.

He swam toward the stern of the ship in a half-dive, half-swim manner.

There are a lot of messy things in it, including iron pans, funnels, retorts, sieves and filters.

He ran for a long distance out of breath, and when he was sure no one was chasing him, he slowly leaned against the tree trunk.

The walls in the house are covered with frowning things, including women's long hair, red, blue, and gray, as well as bird feathers, python peelings, skulls, daggers, and all kinds of other things.

sculptures.

Suddenly, a red fox suddenly jumped on the window!

He came to the door, and the rotten door was closed.

Wang Dengming was thinking about this problem, but found that he had arrived at the seaside, and the ghost ship on the sea could be clearly seen. In the ray of light before dawn, the ship stood on the sea like a ghost ship.

On the deck, there was a group of twelve people tied up and kneeling.

The canopy of trees forms a different kind of sky above the head, which makes people breathless.

Inside the long-necked glass flask, thick black liquid was rolling. There was an oversized burning alcohol lamp at the bottom of the long-necked glass flask.

In the light source of the flashlight, I could see blood-red nameless flowers from time to time, as well as salamanders, hares, green babies, and poisonous snakes running around after being disturbed under my feet.

A wooden house with a pointed roof appeared in front of it. Next to the wooden house, there was a windmill, and the windmill blades were like huge sails.

A Western-style mass grave?

Wang Dengming didn't find any cemeteries, nor wild dogs or vultures, nor insects crawling on the ground.

This lamp is as big as a human head.

Above the windmill, there is a dark, square lookout.

The ghost ship looks not much smaller than the Whitesterdam, but the difference is that it is a large sailing ship.

The hull is white and decayed, with a smooth outer shell made of petrified shells and moss.

He is not Heishan, and Wang Dengming does not know him.

The damp mist and lonely situation are like the wild world before "original sin".

The simple laboratory also has an ordinary iron melting furnace, a long-necked glass flask, and a strange six-arm still.

After checking the firearm, he ran towards the bow deck.

Next to the white bowl, there is a square black iron cup, and the cup is steaming.

Twenty years later, it is a miracle that fragments of the sail still exist.

There is a simple ladder made of steel bars at the stern of the ship. The upper end is a curved iron hook, which is hung from the side of the ship.

There was no one at the stern of the boat. After he got on the boat, he put on his clothes and rested for a few minutes. The sun seemed to be hidden in the seabed, and it only took a slight jump to reveal its brilliance.

On one side of the table, there is a stool. The stool seems to be made of some kind of bones, from an elephant, maybe from other animals. Wang Dengming is very familiar with what the skin on the stool looks like. It looks like human skin.

Wang Dengming raised his nose and smelled it. It seemed to be the synthetic smell of tea, coffee, and herbs.

The window here was higher, so he found a big stone and placed it by the window, stood on it and stood on tiptoes.

The graceful figure of the woman stood up from the bathtub and reached out to take the large white bath towel.

He walked around the fence.

There were three small boats on the coast. Wang Dengming had no intention of rowing. He took off his shirt and trousers, wrapped them in a plastic bag, tied them to his back, and stepped into the sea with his two feet.

The stench is like corpse odor.

Damn it, when I feel guilty, I even breathe harder than usual when I run away.

Here his shoes sank into a deep, oily pit, and he seemed to have suddenly stepped into a swamp.

He planned to climb over the wall, but after thinking about it, he went around to the left and came to an open window.

In the wooden house, someone was laughing and laughing. Listen carefully and you will see that it is two women talking. If you listen again, there seems to be the sound of water splashing.

Who is in the cabin?

That obviously didn't look like an islander from Wicked Island.

Mr. C stood in front of this group of people. He was dressed strangely. He wore a round leather hat with duck feathers on his head, his face was covered with messy paint, and he wore a large black cloak, just like a shaman.

He planned to leave here as soon as possible, otherwise he would vomit to death.

Will it fall in?

After walking forward for a while, he suddenly found a light hidden in the dense forest.

The flickering light of fireflies made him uneasy, and the rot and stench of the forest made his lungs severely clogged.

He walked towards the light.

The voyeur who was caught off guard screamed in fright and fell to the ground.

In his hand he held a long, thick black leather whip.

This seems to be a laboratory, and the experimental equipment is really old.

On top of the books lies a pair of glasses tied with a thin strap.

Next to the cup, there is a book that is more than ten centimeters thick.

This area is a deep water area, and the ghost ship is less than 300 meters away from the coast.

The ship tilted slightly to the left, its four Optimus Prime-like masts were still intact, and fragments of dirty sails were hanging down, fluttering in the sea breeze.

Wang Dengming searched among the kneeling people, and he easily found an outsider who did not belong to this island, a frustrated and frightened young white policeman. Although the policeman's cap was unknown, his police uniform clearly marked

his identity.

He saw a table with a white porcelain bowl on it, and in the bowl was a piece of brown bread that had been chewed.

At the other end of the wooden house, the woman's laughter grew even louder.

He should be from the Unnatural Cases Investigation Bureau. The only people left on Evil Witch Island who could be captured by Mr. C are investigators from the Unnatural Cases Investigation Bureau.

Although he was a little disappointed, Wang Dengming still thought about how to save people.

There are more than thirty tough islanders holding fire guns on the ghost ship.

It is unrealistic to use a pistol against more than 30 people with guns in their hands. This is not a Hollywood blockbuster.

(End of chapter)