Chapter 18

Huhu…huhu…

Panting heavily, the ship doctor knelt down on the ground like a puddle of mud, with horror and horror on his face. There was a blood hole in his scapula that was still bleeding outwards, and the more deadly wound was on the ground. There was a finger-length open wound on the rib corner of the left chest, which was slanted from the chest to the side ribs, and even bloody ribs could be seen.

“He is really going to kill me, almost, almost! If it weren’t for me to break away at the last minute and dodging for a while, the knife should have pierced my heart directly.”

The ship doctor trembled all over, he raised his face that was distorted by pain and fear, and “Ahhh” opened his lips with whitish and sticky saliva.



“Shajiri, didn’t you eat?” First mate Lowe frowned, and the faint voice seemed to make the ship doctor shudder all over the ship doctor, the cheeks trembled uncontrollably, and the teeth shivered and slurred.

“Unexpectedly, the ship doctor would have such great strength, not next time.” Shaqili stared at the ship doctor’s limp body, with a cruel smile in his eyes, he stepped over and reached out to grab the ship doctor.

“what–”

Like a frightened quail, the ship doctor screamed.

“To shut up!”

Lowe gave a stern cry, and the ship doctor was silent immediately. Lowe squatted down ahead of his time, his blood-stained knife pressed against the ship doctor’s neck, and a thin layer of goose bumps was visible to the naked eye. Lowe grinned: “It seems that you have I want to say something to me.”

The ship doctor was agitated and nodded like garlic.

“Very well, my patience is limited. You said it quickly at the end, and let me vomit it clean all at once.” Lowe threw the dagger to Shagiri, then lifted a low chair and placed it in front of the boat doctor. Sit up and look at the ship doctor condescendingly.

Tick, tick…

The ground was stained red with blood, and the ship doctor sat on the ground with a pale complexion and did not dare to move. He listened to the “urging sound” of his own blood loss in his ear. The brain had no time to think, so he spoke quickly and talked about everything that could be said. Come out, even for fear of not saying enough, I dare not conceal the slightest.

The corpse can move!



There are black lines in the eyeballs!

The weird heart beating, the horrible sight in the corpse, the egg-like heart!

The corpse can talk, calling the name “Via”…

With the passage of time, the voice of the ship doctor became weaker and weaker, and the complexions of Lowe, Shaqiri, Gucci, and Gansivir became pale.

The former is a symptom of excessive blood loss, while the latter is purely frightened by the content of the ship doctor’s words…Are you sure you are not telling the story of a ghost in the middle of the night?

The atmosphere became more and more serious, and breathing became more and more depressed, perhaps because the “story” was too terrifying, so that the focused audience did not even have time to question and interrupt, allowing the ship doctor to smoothly tell the “truth” to the end.

When the ship doctor uttered the last word, it took a full half a minute before Shaqiri swallowed fiercely and vomited, breaking the deathly silence with a sound.

“How is this possible? This is not…”

Lowe stood up, staring at his red eyes, and said coldly: “Enough, although it is hard to imagine, but this should be true… Hehe, Via, I still underestimate you.”

“Ganceville, give our ship doctor a dressing.” Lowe ordered to Ganziville, then looked at the ship doctor, and said coldly: “I think Captain Via is still not clear, you know so much, don’t be afraid , I will not let Captain Via hurt you.”

The ship doctor was truly desperate. He looked at Lowe, crying and speechless.

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William took out a note from under the pillow and rolled it out. The small print on it caused his pupils to shrink suddenly. The handwriting read as follows: “I know it’s you, Zero, the anchor. Bill.”

The signature of the handwriting is Bill!

William clenched the note in his hand and looked gloomily at the entrance to the lower cabin. Arlin’s bed was empty. He retracted his gaze and lay back on the bed, muttering to himself: “It’s Arlin.”

The hand of time turned slowly. In the past two days, there have been more weird things on the Via, an invisible sense of depression was permeating with the moist air, and all the pirates felt that the dark tide was raging and the storm was coming.

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

Zero point!

William got up from the bunk without sleep, touched the cold dagger in his arms, and walked towards the outside with an unusual upset and anxiety in his heart.

There was a dark patch on the ship’s board, and there was not a single figure. Only the empty sea breeze was tearing the pirate flag day and night. William looked around, feeling inexplicably that the Via, shrouded in darkness, was so gloomy. The skull banner above his head also made a “hoarse” laugh as if it had come to life.

The deck was a little slippery, and when you stepped on it, you would make a “crunch” sound. William walked towards the stern position on the right. The anchor on the Via was hung there, and the huge rusty iron anchor was entangled. With circles of yellow rusty chains, William frowned. He didn’t see Yarlin.

“Didn’t you come?”

William looked around, but he still didn’t see Arlin’s shadow. “Maybe I was wrong, it’s not Arlin, but he is the only person who will use Bill to sign the money.”

Seemingly different from what he expected, William was even more irritable, and just when he was hesitant to leave, a strange voice came into his ears.

How do you describe that sound? It’s like the rubbing sound of needles and threads penetrating the flesh, and it’s like the sound of scraping wood chips with a small blade. In short, it’s strange, and it’s incompatible with the sound of the surrounding ocean waves.

William turned, there was no one behind him, looking left and right, and no one, he immediately stared straight ahead, the anchor was fixed there motionless, the sound came from… from outside the ship.

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

William stood there, holding his breath. After a few seconds, he could be sure that the sound came from outside the ship, and the sound became clearer and clearer, as if something was approaching.

There was a cold sweat on his forehead, and the dagger in his arms was taken out by him and held it in his palm. After a while, the sound suddenly disappeared, as if the thing stopped moving.

“Yarlin?”

William called softly, but did not answer.

Reason told William that he should leave immediately, but he couldn’t move at all, so he gritted his teeth and walked forward two steps very slowly so that he was completely close to the anchor, and then he swallowed and spit. The dagger was raised high above his head, his head suddenly and quickly peeked outside.

Facing each other!

Yes, Bill!

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