Pirate’s Brood Order

The storage room was near the stern of the Via, and it was filled with empty wine barrels. Black cotton wool was mixed in the gaps between the barrels, as well as miscellaneous rags and tools.

Yarlin helped the ship doctor arrange the wine barrels, which were covered with boards and cotton wool. Together, they lifted up the three corpses and carried them to the bed one by one.

Looking at the three peaceful and pale faces, the ship doctor still felt a chill on his back. He wiped the sweat from his head, and was very grateful to Yaerlin who helped him carry the "corpse" enthusiastically.

Pirates are mostly cold people, and they are such weird things, who would want to be contaminated with such unlucky things.

"Yarlin, thanks to you, otherwise, I really wouldn't be able to carry it alone." The ship doctor looked at Yaerlin who looked normal, admiring him in his heart: "This guy is really brave."

If he knew that the "good-hearted person" standing in front of him was the so-called mastermind behind the scenes, I don't know how wonderful his expression would be.

"In short, if you feel any discomfort in the future, come to me, and I will try my best to cure you." Infected by Yarlin's calmness, the ship doctor didn't seem to be so nervous, and his eyeballs rolled up. To the three beings who didn't know whether they should be called "corpses", some dangerous thoughts slowly formed in their minds.

Curiosity killed the cat, let alone a moving corpse. For a doctor, even without a license to practice medicine, after overcoming fear, the temptation is like a flood that is out of control.

"Where, if it wasn't for the ship doctor's potion, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to survive the high fever last time, but the ship doctor saved my life." Arlin scratched the back of his head, weeping with gratitude.

"Ah~haha, hahaha, that's right." The ship's doctor was stunned for a moment, then showed a hearty smile, and his heart was filled with eccentricity: "Potion, he wouldn't really think it was the effect of the potion, would it? How could the stingy Captain Via be willing to give precious medicines to people who are dying."

"Are they still alive?" Ya'erlin pretended to be curious and touched the "corpse" boldly, and stared at the ship doctor with doubtful eyes, the sarcasm in his eyes flashed away.

When the fear receded, curiosity seized the ship doctor's entire soul, and he looked at the "corpse" with enthusiasm and love, and his tone was even more chilling and strange: "It should be alive, Yarlin, You go out first, I need to do some research."

"Does this kind of crappy ship doctor have such hobbies? This is really unexpected." Yarlin sneered in his heart, glanced sideways at his "work", and then left, leaving them here temporarily A ship's doctor on the Via.

As soon as he went out, he saw Fick who was hiding not far from the door rushed over and grabbed him and ran away, "Yarlin, are you crazy, you go and move those..."

Fick couldn't find the correct wording, Yarlin's face returned to cold, and he spit out three words in a leisurely manner: "The living dead!"

"That's right, that's what it means." Fick exclaimed, then understood what was happening, and said in a low and surprised tone: "You can see that Jack and the others are dead, but they can move, so you still move up... . Strange why the dead move."

Fick spoke incoherently. After all, this was the first time the Via had encountered such an unthinkable thing.

"Fick, I can still tell the difference between a dead person and a living person." Yarlin patted Fick's shoulder, and said with intriguing eyes: "Even if he can move, I won't mistake him for a dead person. Just curious~~"

"Curiosity?" Fick accepted this explanation, although the curiosity in Yarlin's mouth was not the kind of curiosity he imagined.

"Speaking of which, you didn't come over to help me just now without loyalty. You must be afraid, right?" Yarlin stared at Fick intently, with a narrow smile on his lips.

"Are you kidding, I, Fick, will be afraid, I just..." Fick blushed and muttered, "I just happen to have a stomachache."

...

On the Via, the first officer's room was deathly depressed, and Lowe's low growl was heard intermittently.

"It's a dead person, it's definitely a dead person." Luo Wei stared at his palm with his eyes splitting. He used this palm to touch those cold corpses. The cold temperature and fingertip touch feeling different from that of a living person, With a pulse that doesn't fluctuate at all, as a murderous senior pirate, even if he forgets the taste of a woman one day, he will still be unable to distinguish between the dead and the living.

"But, they are moving, we all saw it." Shaqiri sat cross-legged by the door, his forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and his Adam's apple was trembling.

"It's a dead person, I'll say it again!" Luo Wei stared at Shaqili, like an angry bull with bloodshot eyes, the fear of the unknown made him a little crazy, especially at this critical juncture, any slightest danger He would over-interpret the omens, let alone such a terrible change.

Suspicion is like a wet poisonous snake crazily biting every inch of reason in his body, and what is left is only the paranoid instinct-it is Via, it must be Via, and it can only be Via.

"Via did it!"

Luo Wei gritted his teeth, and every syllable revealed the killing intent of choosing someone to kill, which made his judgment sound so firm, determined to be vicious and "correct"!

Shaqili, Guqi, and Gan Xiweier looked at each other, and the ferocious blood flowing in their bodies began to boil, as if the name "Via" itself had some kind of traitorous traits, allowing them to quickly put the internal Putting aside doubts, all questions and answers were tacitly planted on Roja's head.

"I can't wait any longer. I don't want to die suddenly one day without knowing why." Luo Wei said with hatred.

"How should we do it?" The three of them were waiting for Luo Wei's order.

Luo Wei paced back and forth in the same place, then suddenly walked to the door, opened the door and looked at the closed storage compartment at the stern, but his voice was like a cold knife cutting bone: "Ship doctor!"

The sea breeze was cold, but it could not blow away the gloomy gaze covered by the brim of the hat. At the same time, in the captain's room, Via sat on the edge of the bed, as if looking directly into the storage compartment through the door.

In the storage compartment, the ship doctor didn't notice anything, as if in a trance, he wandered over the three naked corpses with an almost greedy gaze, pinched left and right, murmured indistinctly : "I know, you are a dead person, hey, you are a dead person, you can move...hehehe..."

"The body doesn't show any signs of ossification yet, but there's no pulse." The ship doctor swallowed hard, then suddenly bent down, with his head and ears pressed against Jack's chest.

It can be seen that when he is maintaining this movement, the uncontrollable trembling of his face shows that he is a little nervous, but he has overcome his fear and listened all the time, which is very indicative of the problem.

There was movement there that held him firmly.

what is it

Inside a dead man's chest, what would it be?