Pirate’s Brood Order

The waves were surging, and the sea water reflected the silhouettes of pirates fighting with disheveled hair on the ship, and the roar of the sea was covered by the sound of shouting and killing.

In the captain's room, Yarlin smelled the salty smell of the sea mixed with the smell of blood. The fighting outside seemed to have nothing to do with him. He observed the display layout in the room calmly.

A log table with cut corners, a few low stools placed in disorder, a dim oil lamp, a wide wooden bed, under the wooden bed are piled up boxes full of gold and silver, and wooden poles for putting clothes Acting as a hanger, there is also a yellowed cabinet with some weird objects on it.

Yarlin picked up the oil lamp and walked over to watch carefully. The first thing that caught his attention was a bloody birdcage. The birdcage was open, and a broken thread was tied to the iron bars.

Stretching out his hand to touch the blood stains, it was black and coagulated, but it could be pinched and melted with a light touch, indicating that the blood had not coagulated for too long. Yarlin continued to look around, and there were several bottles and jars the size of human heads soaked in A specimen of an animal.

"bat?"

Yarlin pursed his lips, continued to flip through, and soon found a few interesting things, one was the blueprint of the Via, and the old blueprints clearly marked the various data of the ship, especially the long-term blueprint. The width and height equidistance are particularly careful.

In addition to measuring the length in units of measurement, there is also a strange explanation of the steps beside it, such as 37 steps and 25 steps.

"Normal people wouldn't use the step distance as a basis for measurement." Yarlin was thoughtful, he put the drawing aside, and then glanced at another ball of transparent silk.

"this thing?"

He stretched out his hand and pulled it away. The texture was similar to that of fishing line, but it was surprisingly tough and thin, and it was almost undetectable to the naked eye. He pulled the thread ball away a little bit, and the more he went inside, the more mottled blood stains could be seen, which were of different shades. is often dripping with blood.

Taking a deep breath, Yarlin suppressed the suspicion in his heart, blew out the oil lamp, and walked slowly outside.

In the pitch-black night sky, even with fire lighting, it was still difficult to clearly illuminate every figure. He moved slowly against the door wall while his eyes were fixed on the battle situation below.

There are some pirates lying on the deck, a few of them have passed away, but most of them are howling. They are either missing arms or legs, or have a gap in their bodies, which makes them incapacitated, and spread out on the deck.

He squinted his eyes carefully, and after careful searching, he finally saw two furtive figures sneaking close to those howling guys, like rats carrying food in the dark.

A pirate whose ears had been cut off and whose chest was covered in blood was sticking to the slippery deck. His heavy breathing became weaker and weaker, as if he was about to die at any moment.

When he was unconscious, he felt a force coming from his feet, as if a black hand grabbed his ankle, and before he could react, the force from his feet dragged him suddenly, and he felt his face and chest rubbing against the deck , a burning pain, another mouthful of blood stuck in his throat, but he was powerless to resist, he could only be dragged away like a corpse.

The ship doctor carefully bent down and dragged the pirate under his feet, his pair of triangular eyes looked around, gritted his teeth and exerted all his strength.

His movement is very small, and he is half squatting to hide in the night, and he deliberately avoids the center of the melee, so he will not be noticed by the pirates who are fighting. In fact, even if he is noticed, everyone at this time They are too busy to take care of themselves, and no one will distract them.

Of course, if there are some pirates who don't have long eyes rushing towards them, Fick, who is hiding not far behind him, will suddenly jump out from the corner and kill the opponent by surprise.

Fick wiped off the blood spattered on his face. He drew the knife and pushed away the half-faced pirate in front of him. He lowered his head and spat, then looked around and quickly helped the ship doctor to drag it along.

In the center of the battlefield, Via dodged a pirate's sneak attack sideways, and pierced the opponent's throat with a backhand sword. The whole process was done in one go, which was frightening.

"Impossible, how could you see it?" Luo Wei held his wrist in disbelief.

"Blind man? Hehe~" Via sneered again and again, the axe was dancing easily in his hand, and drops of blood and minced meat were falling around like cherry blossom petals, giving people an indescribable sense of oppression.

"The last person who said I was blind was a few years ago. What happened to him in the end?" Via approached Luo Wei step by step, forcing Luo Wei to retreat involuntarily: "Well, I remembered, I put him He took out his eyeballs, and when he was still alive, hehe~ he bit it into pieces and swallowed it in front of his face."

Luo Wei's eyelids fluttered, and he quietly picked up a big knife on the ground, trembling across his chest, "Via, I underestimated you, I admit it, you let us go, come down An island throws us all, leaving you the ship and the gold."

"To be honest, that taste is a bit bitter." Via ignored Luo Wei, with a weird and cruel smile on his face, and said quietly: "But good medicine is bitter and good for the disease, what do you think?"

A little black glow bloomed in front of Luo Wei's eyes. Via leaned forward and stepped forward, stepping on a constant distance, but dodged left and right strangely. The sharp blade in his hand was like erratic black smoke printed on Luo Wei's body. body.

Gan Xiweier rushed out from behind Luo Wei, howling crazily, Via kept passing by, three blood lines were reflected on Wuxin, throat, chest, and the next moment the blood line burst.

From Luo Wei's perspective, he could see that Gan Xiweier's feet were still running forward, but his upper body was strangely still in the air, and then three blood rays split horizontally, and his body was cut off neatly, and the blood burst into three corpses. Falling to the ground end-to-end, the stack is complete.

"Gulu!"

Before he had time to swallow, there was a sudden chill on his arms, and both arms were cut off at the same time, and fell to the ground powerlessly.

It took a full half a second before the nerves of the reflex arc transmitted severe pain. Luo Wei howled mournfully, Via stopped slowly, raised his hand and wiped the blood on the sword with his cuff, and then bent his right hand covered with fine wounds and scars. , Two fingers were like skinny chicken feet, mercilessly inserted into Luo Wei's pupils.

"Crunch~" "Crunch!"

The friction sound of flesh and blood was subtle and piercing, and the whole Via seemed to suddenly quiet down for a moment. After a long while, Via hooked back two bloody fingers, on which were two bloody eyes.

"Ah... my eyes!!!"

Lowe wailed with two bloody holes.

"Crackling! Crackling!"

Via chewed ferociously.