The Cursed Ship

After leaving the first island, the wind direction is still disorderly. The building boat rose and fell with the waves, advancing at a speed of more than ten meters per second.

Near noon, the boat accidentally entered a calm sea.

Usually on the vast sea, even if there is no wind, waves will pile up under the action of ocean currents. The so-called three-foot waves without wind means this, and there will be no real calm at all.

But this sea area is truly calm, with only slight ripples, like a quiet lake. From a distance, the sea is like an infinite mirror.

Zheng Yang originally thought that the entire Ross Sea area would be the same as before, with at least four or more wind and waves. When he encountered this phenomenon at this time, he was only surprised for a moment and then relieved.

This is the mysterious sea, no matter how weird it is, it is only natural.

Zheng Yang lifted his spirits, there must be demons in abnormal things, and he must not be taken lightly.

The building boat lost its sail power and could only rely on psionic drive and three electric oar motors to propel it.

Seyulari went to the first floor, and Zheng Yang knew that she was going to cook, so he told her not to leave the cabin.

After more than ten minutes, Zheng Yang's face froze, he heard Alice's "huh" subconsciously, and immediately left the cab...

On the first floor, Seulali pried open a dozen cans, dug out the beef, mutton, vegetables, bean products, etc. inside and put them on a plate.

"Are you eating canned food again?"

Zheng Yang came out from the stairs, sniffed his nose, and walked to the kitchen.

Seyulari raised her eyebrows: "It's just a matter of time, it will be ready in a while! Are you going to cook yourself instead of sailing on it?"

"It's such a calm sea, and there are no other boats, so don't keep watching, I'll help you!"

As Zheng Yang said, he skillfully put the food into the microwave.

"When we arrive at our destination, I'll make dinner. I promise you won't be able to stop eating!"

The food was processed and brought to the living room one by one, the portion was enough to feed five adults.

After the last pot of simply cooked sea fish was served, Zheng Yang and Seyulari sat at the table and were about to start.

"Tsk tsk, you really look alike!" Another Zheng Yang came down from the stairs, looking at Zheng Yang next to the dining table and the food in front of them in amazement.

"If I let you eat it, what else would I eat!"

"what?"

Seulari jumped up, almost flipping the table over.

"My God, what happened?" She stepped aside, keeping a distance from the two Zheng Yangs, concentrating on her guard.

As an extraordinary person, she quickly corrected her attitude towards this weird situation, but she was just confused which Zheng Yang was real.

Sai Yulali looked back and forth between the two Zheng Yangs.

If Zheng Yang who came first was number one, and the one who came later was number two,

When No. 1 Zheng Yang helped cook, he behaved very skillfully and naturally, and his action habits were exactly the same as usual, unlike a temporary impostor. Therefore, Saiulali's heart is biased towards the fact that No. 1 Zheng Yang is true, and No. 2 Zheng Yang is false.

But things are not absolute. Seyulari is well aware of the unpredictability of the mysterious side, so she didn't make an arbitrary and immediate choice.

There are two Zheng Yangs, no matter which one is true and which one is false, there will definitely be a collision, so she plans to watch from the sidelines first.

No. 1 Zheng Yang was also dumbfounded at this time, stood up slowly on guard, and said, "I knew there was a problem here, and it really happened. Could it be that the weirdness in this sea area is just pretending to be a teammate?"

No. 2 Zheng Yang had a playful look on his face, glanced at the food on the table, and said:

"Pretending to be pretty! I've been watching you secretly for a long time, and you didn't even touch the food, nor did you show any malice towards Seyulari, so what is your purpose in pretending to be me?"

No. 1 Zheng Yang narrowed his eyes, too lazy to answer No. 2's question, and said, "Sayulari, petrify him and have a look!"

Sai Yulali looked at the two Zheng Yang,

Still can't tell who's real and who's fake. Hearing what Zheng Yang said, No. 1 was about to activate the petrified eye, but he stopped his impulse suddenly.

Since she couldn't determine the authenticity yet, she couldn't do anything to any of them. In case the one who came first was a fake, it wouldn't be surprising if he knew all of Zheng Yang's habits and knew that he had the Eye of Petrification.

No. 2 Zheng Yang glanced at Sai Yulali with approving eyes: "Smart!"

No. 1 Zheng Yang shook his head and said, "Since you can pretend to be me, let me see how far you can pretend!"

No. 2 Zheng Yang narrowed his eyes, and the two of them emitted a wave of psionic energy at the same time. In the next second, they raised their hands in almost the same movement, and each threw out a bolt of lightning.

"Fuck~"

Being hit by one's own ability is so sour...the two spoke in unison, and opened their mouths to spit out a stream of white smoke. Their hair stands on end like two Super Saiyans facing each other.

No. 1 Zheng Yang slowly left the dining table and moved to the middle aisle, with the same dignified expression as No. 2 Zheng Yang.

Even the ability can be imitated so well!

No. 2 Zheng Yang flicked four straight fingers of his right hand, and it turned into a 50 cm long hook-shaped bone blade, the color of which was like black gold, and the four blades were close together, shining coldly.

"Can you even imitate this?" No. 1 Zheng Yang narrowed his eyes and pupils, and also popped out a hooked and sickle-shaped bone blade, which was also covered with flames.

No. 2 Zheng Yang stared, and also covered the bone blade with flames.

Sai Yulali was dazzled by seeing it, and it was the first time she knew that this guy Zheng Yang actually possessed so many abilities.

It's just that she was also awed in her heart, that strangeness, even Zheng Yang's ability could be copied and imitated, and now it was even more difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

"Alice, does he know of your existence?" Zheng Yang Chuannian asked.

"I do not know!"

Alice's classic reply.

Zheng Yang had the urge to spank her.

"Is it because you don't know, or he doesn't know?"

"he does not know!"

That's good!

Zheng Yang has his own guess, even if the evil ability here can completely copy his habits and abilities, even if his memory is stolen, it can't copy everything about the spirit boat.

Since the other party didn't know about Alice's existence, they probably didn't even know about the spirit ship. It's just that I don't know how the origin of the spirit ship and how many times it has evolved are in the other party's memory.

No. 1 Zheng Yang took a long breath and said, "What a powerful copying ability! Look at me again..."

Before he finished speaking, No. 1 Zheng Yang slowly looked at Sai Yulali, his expression full of shock.

Seyulari rubbed her forehead, and slowly moved to the side sofa to sit down. In the next moment, her eyes widened. In the position where she was standing just now, there was another person who kept rubbing her forehead and was looking at her in shock.

The two Zheng Yang released the transformation of their hands, and looked at the two Sai Yulali in shock.

It's difficult now. Even though Zheng Yang can grasp and perceive everything on the spirit ship, the process of Saiyulali's splitting into two just now was so natural that he couldn't tell whether it was the truth or the truth that stayed in place. The one sitting on the sofa is real.

No. 1 Zheng Yang took a few steps back and kept a distance from the two Seyulari.

No. 2 Zheng Yang frowned and observed the expressions of the two Seulalis, trying to find clues from them. At the same time, he also noticed the reaction of himself on the other side, and doubts arose in his heart.