Pirate’s Brood Order

Huhu...huchi...

Panting heavily, the ship doctor knelt down on the ground like a puddle of mud, his face full of horror and horror. There was a blood hole on his shoulder blade that was still "gurgling" bleeding outwards, and the more fatal wound was on the ground. There was a finger-length gaping wound at the costal corner of the left chest, slanting from the chest to the side ribs, and even the bloody ribs could be seen.

"He really wanted to kill me, almost, almost! If I hadn't broken free at the last moment and dodged for a while, the knife should have pierced my heart directly."

The ship doctor was trembling all over, he raised his distorted face due to pain and fear, "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

"Shaqili, haven't you eaten?" First officer Luo Wei frowned, his faint voice seemed to make the doctor tremble all over, his cheeks trembled uncontrollably, his teeth trembled and he could not speak clearly.

"I didn't expect the ship doctor to have such great strength. I won't do it next time." Shaqili stared at the ship doctor's limp body, with a cruel smile in his eyes. He stepped over and grabbed the ship doctor.

"ah--"

Like a frightened quail, the ship's doctor screamed.

"Shut up!"

Luo Wei shouted sharply, and the ship doctor immediately fell silent. Luo Wei squatted down halfway forward, and pressed the blood-stained short knife against the ship doctor's neck. A layer of fine goosebumps visible to the naked eye emerged from the skin. Luo Wei grinned grinningly: "It seems that you have want to speak to me.”

The ship doctor was all excited, nodding his head like garlic.

"Very well, my patience is limited. You can speak quickly at the end, and spit it out for me once." Lowe threw the short knife to Shaqili, then lifted a low chair and put it in front of the ship doctor. Sit on it and look down at the ship doctor.

Tick, tick...

The ground was stained red with blood, and the ship's doctor sat on the ground with a pale complexion, not daring to move. He heard the "sound of death" from his own blood loss, and his brain had no time to think, so he spoke quickly and said everything he could say. When he came out, he was even afraid that he would not say enough, so he didn't dare to hide anything.

The corpse can move!

There are black lines in the eyeballs!

The strange beating heart, the horrible scene in the corpse, the egg-like heart!

The corpse can talk, calling the name "Via"...

As time passed, the voice of the ship doctor became weaker and weaker, and the complexions of Lowe, Shaqiri, Gu Qi, and Gan Xiweier also seemed to turn pale.

The former is a symptom of excessive blood loss, while the latter is simply frightened by what the ship doctor said... Are you sure you are not telling a ghost story in the middle of the night?

The atmosphere became more and more solemn, and the breathing became more and more depressing. Perhaps it was because the "story" was too horrifying, so that the attentive audience didn't even have time to question and interrupt, allowing the ship doctor to finish telling the "truth" smoothly.

When the ship doctor uttered the last word, it took half a minute before Shaqili swallowed hard and made a sound to break the deathly silence.

"How is this possible? This is not..."

Luo Weihuo stood up, stared at the red eyes, and said coldly: "Enough, although it is hard to imagine, but this should be true... Hehe, Via, I still underestimate you."

"Gan Xiweier, bandage our ship doctor." Luo Wei ordered Gan Xiweier, then looked at the ship doctor, and said coldly: "I think Captain Via probably doesn't know yet, you know so much, don't be afraid , I will not let Captain Via hurt you."

The ship doctor was really desperate. He looked at Luo Wei, wanting to cry and speechless.

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William took out a note from under the pillow and unfolded it. A line of small words on it made his pupils shrink suddenly. The words were as follows: "I know it's you, zero point, the anchor. Bill."

The signature of the handwriting is Bill!

William clenched the note in his hand and looked gloomyly at the entrance of the bilge. Yarlin's bed was empty. He turned his eyes back and lay flat on the bed, muttering in his heart: "It's Yarlin."

The pointer of time is slowly turning. There are many strange things on the Via in the past two days. The invisible oppression is permeated with the humid air. All the pirates feel the dark tide is raging and the storm is about to come.

The livelihood of licking blood on the tip of a knife is always more sensitive to dangerous fermentation. The oil lamp was blown out, and there was an eerie silence in the cabin, and the occasional whispering voice disappeared quickly.

Zero!

William got up from the bed without sleepiness, touched the cold dagger in his bosom, and then tiptoed towards the outside, feeling extremely bored and anxious.

It was pitch black on the board, and there was no one there, only the sound of the empty sea wind tearing the pirate flag day and night. William looked around, feeling inexplicably that the Via, shrouded in darkness, was so gloomy. The skull flag above the head also let out a "hoarse" laugh as if it had come to life.

The deck was a little slippery, and there would be a "creaking" sound when stepping on it. William walked towards the stern on the right side, where the anchor on the Via was hanging, and the huge rusty iron anchor was entwined. There were circles of rusty iron chains, William frowned, he didn't see Yarlin.

"Didn't you come?"

William looked around, but still didn't see Yarlin's shadow, "Maybe I'm wrong, it's not Yarlin, but he is the only one who can sign with Bill."

It seemed that it was different from what he expected, and William was even more irritable. Just when he was hesitating whether to leave, a strange voice came to his ears.

How to describe that sound, it's like the rubbing sound of a needle and thread piercing through the flesh, or the sound of scraping the debris of a wooden board with a small blade, in short, it's unusually weird, and it's incompatible with the sound of the surrounding waves.

William turned around, and there was no one behind him. He looked around, and there was no one there. He immediately stared straight ahead, the anchor was fixed there, and the sound came from... from outside the ship.

On the rough sea, a lonely and dilapidated pirate ship, you tell me there is a sound outside the ship?

William stood still, holding his breath. After a few seconds, he could confirm that the voice was coming from outside the ship, and the voice became clearer and clearer, as if something was approaching.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he took out the dagger in his arms and held it in the palm of his hand. After a while, the voice suddenly disappeared, as if the thing had stopped moving.

"Arlin?"

William called softly, but there was no answer.

Reason told William that he should leave immediately, but he couldn't move at all due to a strange coincidence, so he gritted his teeth and took two steps forward very slowly, so that he was completely close to the anchor, and then he swallowed, The dagger was raised high above the head, and the head suddenly poked out quickly.

Eyes on each other!

Yes, Bill!