Pirate's Brood Order

Chapter 25 Corpse Porter

The sea breeze roared, the dark tide was surging, and the skull-headed pirate’s banner was deadly silent. Only Lowe’s dry howling from time to time, the sound was getting smaller and smaller.

Blood and fleshy were all over the deck, and the pirates fighting to stop tacitly stop their movements, all their eyes were focused on Via, listening to the sour chewing sound.

It was like the end of the movement, stopping fighting and fighting in an instant. The pirate on the first mate turned pale and threw down the weapon in his hand. Gucci spit out a bloody tooth from his mouth, unwilling to throw away the weapon. , Fell to his knees on the ground.

Via was still chewing, as if to savor the taste between her lips and teeth carefully.

There are not many pirates who can still stand, no more than 10 in total. The other pirates all sat on the deck, or died silently for a long time, or breathed weakly and hung their last breath, or was seriously injured and unable to move. Moaning.

Crunch…..

The heavy footsteps on the greasy deck were surprising. A group of pirates turned their heads and looked in the direction where the sound came from. Two sneaky figures were dragging a… corpse?

The people on the ground were pale and couldn’t see if they were still breathing. When the ship doctor and Fick dragged their ankles, the upper body wiped long blood marks on the ground.

“What are you doing?” a naked pirate asked with wide eyes.

The pirates who had just killed each other were all wrapped in a strong evil spirit, and this mouth immediately felt a breath of corpse mountain and blood rushing over, and the ship doctor’s face immediately turned pale.

Via swallowed in his throat, and then spit out some fine scum with blood. He wiped his mouth and turned to look at the boat doctor and Fick, first frowning his eyebrows.

The boat doctor’s throat was dry, and he unconsciously let go of his palms, letting his ankles hit the deck heavily, and then a cough came from the unconscious pirate under his feet.

“Save…save people!” The ship doctor confronted Via’s dark and obscure face, bit the bullet and said, he would never faint and say that this is because the captain needs fresh corpses.

The ears trembled slightly, and the image in front of Via appeared freely in his mind, and at the same time recalled that it seemed that the ship doctor had indeed asked Yarlin to report something.

What happened? After a series of changes were too hasty, he had no time to think, how could he think that all of this was carefully designed by Yallin after calculating the time, and what he wants is a wave of unsettled waves. , Leaving no time for anyone to doubt and think.

“Bug? Corpse? Anatomy?”

Recalling in Via’s mind, his face was slightly stunned. Although it sounded a bit weird, it should have nothing to do with Lowe’s rebellion.

“Well, you are fine, continue to do your thing, check the results and report back to me.” Via was somewhat relieved in his heart, this ship doctor is a loyal talent.

“Yes!” The ship doctor nodded hurriedly, and hurriedly moved towards Fiknunu’s mouth, and the two men dragged the dead and heavy living to the morgue.

Look, look….. How loyal it is. Fighting outside and shaking the sky, the ship doctor is still meticulously completing the things I told him. It’s so easy to worry about. Compared with the ship doctor, the other pirates are all It’s a damn bastard.

With this in mind, Via thought, his face turned gloomy again, and the pirates naturally frightened as his expression changed.

“Tie all of Lowe’s people to me. I have to think about how to deal with them.” Via squeezed the sword, his voice was grim: “Any other bastards are alive. It’s too dark. Report yours. Let the captain take a good look at you.”

Soon, a group of pirates reported their names, and Via carefully counted the total of 9 people left. He expressionlessly selected one unshaven pirate to be promoted to first mate.

Unshaven was very happy, and soon entered the state to give orders, and found a hemp rope to tie all the six pirates including Gucci around the mast into a ball.

Via appeared in Old Moore’s room by himself, squatting silently beside Old Moore’s corpse, gently touching the muzzle of Old Moore’s back vest with his palm, and after a while, he retracted his palm and turned to turn to William with a pale face.

Since just now, William has been lying half-lying against the wall, covering the wound with a piece of cloth torn from his clothes, and then hiding here without going out.

“You said Shaqiri shot and killed Old Moore? Then he shot you again?” Wea’s voice couldn’t be heard with joy or anger, but William’s whole body was upside down.

“Yes, it’s all because of my slow response. I am not Shaqiri’s opponent. If I can react faster, Old Moore will not die.” William’s voice was weak and sad.

Via a cold snort, she squatted down suddenly, with a head close to William’s face. He looked at Via’s black and white eyes without a trace of bloodshot variegation, and a piece of goose bumps floated on his back.

William held his breath. He opened his eyes and did not dare to blink and stared at Via’s index finger sliding across his chest. The sharp nails made his skin tingle, slipping all the way to the lower abdomen and then stopped.

The next second, Via painfully cried out.

It turned out that Via suddenly tore off the entangled cloth strip, and his index finger rudely plunged into his wound, stirring inside. After a while, Via stopped stirring and stretched out her finger. A blood-stained bullet fell on the ground and made a crisp. The crash sound.

William swung like a sieve, his mouth wide open and breathless.

Via picked up the rag and wiped off the blood on her hand, she said in a calm voice, “The bullet should be taken out as soon as possible. Go to the ship doctor to bandage the wound.”

“Thanks, thank you Captain!” William forced a smile, but he was afraid for a while. Fortunately, he obeyed Yarlin’s instructions and gave himself a cruel shot. Otherwise, I am afraid that he is a corpse at this time.

It wasn’t until the sound of Via’s footsteps that he walked away, and it took another full two minutes for William to slowly get up from the ground. He lowered his head and took a spit of thick sputum, quietly probed out to observe no one around, and then walked carefully to the closet. , Opened the cabinet, Bill was curled up into a ball of corpses inside without moving.

He took a long breath, slowly closed the cabinet tightly, covered his stomach and walked outside, then concealed the door of the room.

On the lower deck, Fick and the ship doctor are like two busy rats, dragging one living person after another, and then repeatedly inspecting each seemingly dead corpse, trying to “picking up” more One or two living things.

“Everything is in that man’s calculations. Lowe is dead, and it is Via’s turn next. No one can stop Yallin.”

Those who move in are living, and when they come out, they will all become the devil’s minions.

William stared at the light shining from the morgue. The light shining in the darkness did not represent light, but the den of the devil disguised in the world.