Chapter 13

When Luo Jian talks about the ghost, Feng Yulan shudders. The unknown lures the fear in his heart. He is afraid, so he reaches out and grabs Luo Jian's sleeve and asks with fear: "Jane, can we really go out?"

Can you really get out? In this gloomy and desolate ghost ship, there is no end of the boundless sea around, and there are hidden monsters coveting. How can fengyulan not understand how he can somehow run to such a strange place, the only thing to be thankful for is that Luo Jian is still around him.

Luo Jian saw his fear because he was so frightened when he first came to the secret room. He was at a loss and did not know what to do. The only difference was that when Luo Jian was afraid, no one stood beside him, but fengyulan now had Luo Jian, so fengyulan had the choice to rely on. He could hold Luo Jian's hand tightly.

Luo Jian gently touches Feng Yulan's head and gives him a smile, trying to make a LAN calm down. However, what Luo Jian doesn't know is that there is still a dry blood on his face. I don't know whether it is his blood or that monster left. Under the light of the light, this blood will only make Luo Jian's face more ferocious and make Feng Yulan shrink his head and tremble.

"On August 10, we tried to forget what happened yesterday, and the rainstorm continued to fall."

"August..."

In fact, the contents of the log are quite the same. They are nothing more than recording the time, the weather and wind direction at sea, the route distance and the personnel situation. Except that a page was torn off from the log on August 9, there was nothing special about it. But as time went on, the contents of the log changed after the pirate ship sailed in the fog for a whole month.

At the beginning, it was recorded by the captain: lorn has been making fun of me.

A few days later, Ron disappeared. The contents of the log also began to record that several different people disappeared one after another every day. The captain arranged the names of the disappeared people one by one on the log, with vague and scrawled or even distorted handwriting. Feng Yulan even felt that he saw a trace of madness from it.

The log only records the end of September 18. At this time, there are no missing people on the ship, only the captain, the seaman and the other two crew members. The captain did not write down the weather or wind direction as usual on that day. He just wrote down a few words in a wild way, which was very scribbled and in a hurry, as if he was rushing back from somewhere, Then I recorded it:

"the fear that I repressed in my heart is a wild animal, which has escaped from the cage I set for it, dominates my mind and occupies my soul! The crew has been missing, but I finally found out the truth. I found the bodies of all the people in the sealed storage room. They were all broken and put into the box. I had no time to think about how this happened, because behind my back... "

It is obvious that the captain's words have not been finished. There is a smear of black blood left on the paper of the log, which is dry and black and solidified into scab.

"It seems that I have made a mistake." After listening to Feng Yulan's translation, Luo Jian frowned and said, "at first, I thought it was the captain who caused the confusion, but it seemed that there was someone else."

"As long as we find the one who caused the chaos, can we go out?"

"Not necessarily, but I know that only the truth can tell us where the exit is." Luo Jian shook her head and looked back at ah LAN. "Ah LAN, follow me to the deck. I remember that there is a notebook written in English on the body of another corpse found on the deck. Maybe that's a clue."

It's not long to go back from the cabin to the deck, but it's a test of courage to walk in such a dark place. Feng Yulan is timid. She is afraid that something will attack her from behind. However, the more she looks, the more afraid she is, the more she shivers. Luo Jian is helpless. She grabs Alan's shoulder with one hand and pulls her back He held it in his arms. "Don't be afraid."

Ah Lan's bright eyes were staring at Luo Jian, and then she covered her face with shame: "I hate low oil. I have a female fuel injector. Don't treat me so well!"

Luo Jian's blue veins burst out on her forehead and rewarded Feng Yulan with a fierce shudder, which made ah Lan's head full of bags. Then, ah LAN pitifully covered her head with her claws, accusing her face of looking at Luo Jian. Luo Jian's heart softened. She just wanted to open her mouth and say something, but before she could speak, she suddenly felt a palpitation!

It was the unique foreknowledge of rojan before the danger came.

Luo Jian draws out her own short knife with lightning speed. She holds Feng Yulan's neck and presses him on the ground. Ah LAN is confused about the current situation. She is yelled at by Luo Jian. At this time, Luo Jian only feels that there is a black shadow in front of her eyes, and then she pours directly at Luo Jian!

It can't be returned. This thought flashed through Luo Jian's heart. She held up the knife and went up. She cut across the blade. She felt that the blade of the knife had been deeply cut through * *. Luo Jian opened her eyes and saw that the oil lamp was on and off in an instant! At the same time, the dull a LAN finally realized the strange, extremely peaceful lying on the ground motionless, and Luo Jane as big eyes.A monster was as like as two peas before Luo Jian. Jane's ticket was the same because there was a fatal injury to the neck of the goods. But now, the deadly wound is no longer bleeding. The flesh and blood on the monster's neck turns over, revealing the white forest spine, the ferocious face and the eyes that stare as big as the bronze bell, only make people look creepy.

Fengyu LAN even dared not scream this time. He tried to retreat and shrink in the corner behind Jane. Fengyulan is wise. He knows that he has no fighting power. He is far worse than Luo Jian. Hard words will only become obstacles.

"Alan, stay still." Luo Jian eyes tightly fixed on the monster, and her head did not return to Fengyu LAN.

Alan, whether or not Jane can see it.

Luo Jian can not control so much at this time, his military knife again became hot, hot palm are red and swollen, but Luo Jane dare not let go, his heart is over the river!

It's strange to rojan! He can be sure that he had killed the monster before! He had a big opening in the neck of the goods, and almost let his head move! Absolutely dead, no more! Later, the monster's body disappeared. Although Luo Jian wondered, she just wondered if any other monster dragged the body away. He never thought that the guy could die and live again!

Luo Jian did not consciously look at the huge mouth on the monster's neck. Its spine showed a kind of twisted bend, which made the monster's head also have to be crooked. His stomach still tugged his gut, but even so, the terrible monster was still so quick and powerful.

What is this?!

Luo Jian bite teeth, decided to kill it again, so this time, Luo Jane took the initiative to jump on, but this time, Luo Jane was more surprised, he obviously felt that the monster speed up, even the strength has improved! Jane's weapon made him sensitive, so it was easy to detect the subtle changes!

The change of the monster made it a little harder for rojan to kill him, and this time the monster seemed to be smart! Actually while Luo Jane did not notice the span, turned to the corner of the Fengyu LAN rushed over!

But Fengyu LAN is not vegetarian. Although he was muddled into this mysterious secret room, he was also selected like Luo Jian in a sense. If he was just an ordinary man, he would never have received an invitation from Jane.

Because of this extraordinary, Fengyu LAN instinctively went to his pocket, unexpectedly escaped from that thick logbook, and beat the monster who came to face! This almost exhausted all the strength, and the monster obviously did not expect this fat sheep to be slaughtered to have such attack power, and was now shot by Fengyu LAN a log book, one tumbled down on the ground.

Luo Jian will not let go of the chance. A step down the monster on the ground stabbed down, and inserted / entered the monster's head door. Suddenly, she splashed four times, splashing all the faces of Luo Jane.

The monster screamed sharply! The limbs twitched for a half day, but gradually settled down and lay still on the ground.

A few toss down, two people are not sure, Luo Jian tightly hold the military knife face without expression, and Fengyu LAN is pale, shrink to Luo Jane, from time to time to look at the body of the monster on the ground, put forward questions: "what is this in the end?"

"Who knows, it's not good anyway." Luo Jian pulled the knife out of the monster's head, thought about it, and added a few more. She stabbed the monster's head with disgust. But it was obvious that she was still not relieved. She was following the monster and mending several knives to the heart damage of the monster. Then she listened to her hand.

"Isn't it dead?" Luojian's behavior makes Fengyu LAN look more pale.

"I thought it was dead before. I almost cut off his head with a knife. But just now, he didn't squat in front of us and launch an attack?" Luo Jian Leng hum, for the sake of insurance, he also relieved hate on the monster to trample a few feet.

"You mean, this one might be revived?" Feng Yu Lan suddenly turned blue. As long as I think this disgusting unknown creature will jump up again, Fengyu LAN immediately two words to join the ranks of firecrackers.

When Jane felt almost, she dragged Alan and said, "don't waste time. Let's go." Then they went back to the deck.

The sea was indeed raining, and strong winds were blowing. The waves hit over and over again, allowing the ghost ship to float up and down with the huge waves. The sky was still dark, and the further sea area was only dark, without any light.

Before they came out, they all wore a thick coat and wrapped their heads in their hoods. She lifted the oil lamp and began to find the broken box on the deck and the body. He prayed that the body was not swept away by the wind and the waves. The ship looked too rough, and the broken and rotten ones seemed to be able to break up at any time.

Soon they found bodies and boxes in the corner of the deck, which seemed to be because the sea wind and waves were so big that they rolled and were blown into the corner.

The author has something to say: last night, I wrote a * * or slept, and now I will continue.