Chapter 859

There was a neat sound of backward breathing on the fishing boat. Even if the cold current roared in the North Atlantic, it could not hide the sound of breathing, as if someone had turned on a high-power ventilator.

"Fa, FAK, what's that?" A bald fisherman saw a cold sweat on his forehead.

Qin Shiou slides the mouse to narrow the focus of the camera, and can vaguely see the distorted expressions on the fishermen's faces.

Not to mention the fishermen, even BB Shuang was a little frightened. It had been calm before. At the moment when the ghost ship appeared, the waves rose!

Although they knew that the ghost ship was made by themselves and others, the three people still thought of many ghost ship legends. It is said that people who died in a shipwreck will not reincarnate, but become ghosts floating on the sea until they find a suitable habitat

"Is our boat a little spiritual?" BB frost asked with difficulty.

Qin Shiou rolled his eyes and said angrily, "it's just a coincidence. Damn it, is that your courage? Cheer me up, scare these bastards away and go back to bed! "

The soldiers looked at each other and felt that they really thought more. Maybe this is a coincidence.

The fishermen who didn't know the situation were scared to pee. They yelled on the boat. As the flower fox approached, they twisted the rudder in panic and ran away. Who cares about the fishing net in the water?

Deep sea fishing is one of the industries with the highest mortality rate in North America. Fishermen are prepared not to come back every time they go to sea. They are not afraid of death, but they are afraid of ghost ships. Once their souls are detained in ghost ships, life is better than death!

The fog gradually filled the flower fox, and the whole ship was a little blurred. Occasionally, with the big waves, the boat floated and showed its head and feet, which always scared the fishermen on board to cry.

Nelson changed the music and the woman's clear laughter. The sound floated on the sea at midnight, not to mention the fisherman who didn't know the truth. Qin Shiou and his people were afraid if they heard it.

The fishing boat speeded up to the fastest speed and ran wild and reckless in a crazy attitude.

Nelson smiled: "these guys are going to be miserable. The fishing boat is not a speedboat. The engine can't bear such acceleration. It's estimated that the engine will be shut down later to protest. Do we want to follow up all the way? It must have been fun to scare them at that time. "

Qin Shiou shook his head and said, "forget it, guys, there's no need to do that. Besides, who knows when their ship will break down? Keep floating for a while, and then we'll go back. "

Then he yawned and added, "we can almost catch up with the return to sleep."

According to Qin Shiou's instructions, BB Shuang controlled the submarine to chase the fishing boat leisurely for more than ten kilometers. At this time, the flower fox had been shrouded in thick fog, and he turned around and returned.

The fishing boat, named "deep sea sapphire", is a ship on the French St. Pierre and Miquelon Islands. The islands are not far from St. Johns. The fishing boat escaped in the early morning. After a day, it finally returned to the island pier in the evening.

As soon as the boat landed, the fishermen rushed down. They grabbed the people they met and shouted, "Oh, God! We saw the ghost ship! God, ghost ship! "

"The bastards on the black tailed pheasant are not talking nonsense! Really, there is a ghost ship in the North Atlantic! "

"It's the flower fox. It's back! Blessed by our Lord Jesus, we have come back alive, oh, Falk, but the flower fox has also come back! "

The fishermen on the wharf looked at the panicked guys inexplicably. Someone stopped them and asked, "be clear, guys, what's back? Who's back? What happened to you? "

A brave fisherman on the deep sea sapphire roared, "it's the flower fox! It's the ghost ship flower fox. It's back! It's back from hell! "

The fishermen sneered and said with disbelief: "forget it, man, it's just the nonsense of some unlucky Halifax guys. Don't you really believe it?"

"Maybe they saw some illusory scenes. They have been floating on the sea for a long time. They often produce such... Oh, fine!"

The captain of the deep-sea sapphire raised his cell phone. In the chaotic camera, a broken sunken ship was floating in the waves. The ship was covered with seaweed shells and sea mud. If you look carefully, you can still see the pale name of the "flower Fox".

The captain roared, "you fools, God bless you to meet this damn ghost ship in the future! Lucky for you, all you saw were videos and photos. You didn't hear the cry of the ghost! You dogs, Niang, are lucky! "

The frightened fishermen on board responded, "yes, the cry of the female ghost! God, how could there be such a terrible thing?! "

"Listen, don't treat us like crazy people or cowards! Our ship managed to get rid of the ghost ship. At dawn, do you know what happened? Our ship broke down for no reason! "

"I bet, guys, that must be ghost trouble! Fortunately, when the anchor broke down, it was also dawn. Thank God for sending sunshine! Otherwise, oh, my God, otherwise I won't be able to see my son, little Jim! "

Not only the captain, but several people on board took photos of the flower fox with their mobile phones. However, because the ship was filled with dry ice and white fog, the photos were not very clear, which exacerbated the strange feeling of the ghost ship.

Soon, the people in the harbor gathered around, and even the people from the administration came to see the excitement. They took turns to watch the photos and videos taken by their mobile phones. They were timid and looked like paper. Most people kept drawing a cross on their chest.

"Old Jon, where did you meet the ghost ship?!" Someone asked in panic.

Jon, the captain of the deep-sea sapphire, showed an unbearable expression, pointed to the northern sea and said, "I don't know where it is. I only know that it's a cold sea! The sea breeze is so crazy! It may be close to the farewell Island fishing ground in Newfoundland. Who knows? Who cares then? "

Newfoundland sea, farewell Island fishing ground, ghost boat, flower fox, related keywords quickly spread all over the islands, and then to Halifax.

The fishermen on the black tailed pheasant were in great spirits after receiving the news. Since they conveyed the news of the haunted ghost ship, they have been questioned and ridiculed. They even had to hide in the pub and anesthetize themselves with alcohol.

Now, some people have seen the ghost ship and taken photos. With the evidence, they can finally cheer up.

Ronald, the captain of the black tailed pheasant, stood on a table in the bar and said the sea area haunted by the ghost ship: "it's just south of the island fishing ground! I bet the poor flower fox sank on the rocks there! "