Dreamland Guide

There are more than one hundred officers and soldiers on the Swordfish. With the exception of William Halsey, the rest are lying on the bed in the dormitory, as if they had made an appointment. At the same time, they put on the same clothes and Lie down on the bed in the same posture and die decently.

Such a scene seems to be as weird as it is weird.

Fortunately, not more than a hundred people died in one room. The naval cabins were divided into many dormitories. There were not many people in each dormitory. There were only seven or eight people in each dormitory. They were probably divided by arms and functions.

At the very beginning, Mrs. Larry looked at each corpse with a fire light. Later, she didn’t know whether it was due to the depression of the atmosphere or she also lost patience. Backed out.

At the other end of the aisle is the officer’s dormitory, which is smaller but more refined. Most lieutenants are in a room with two persons, and in the few single rooms are all school-level officers.

Boris still did not give up on finding a lot of light weapons from the cabinet or other places in the room, but none of them could be used, but a few sabers. When they were pulled out of the sheath, they still looked brand new.

Boris, if he was a treasure, did not forget to show off in front of Petru. Petru also went to look for it. Later, he not only found a saber, but also found many useful tools, such as ceramic cups, glass bottles and multi-functional knives. But what they were most excited about was that they found several bottles of packaging. Intact wine, including whiskey, brandy, and rum, is probably in the possession of some military officers.

In order to confirm that the wine was still drunk, Boris opened one of the bottles and spilled a little on the ground, and the rich aroma of wine wafted through the cabin.

"Quah, it's so fragrant!" The crow shook its head continuously, as if it had a dog-like nose, and then Ah-si sneezed.

"Good!" Boris sipped into the bottle and laughed happily, completely forgetting the hundreds of years old corpse lying on the bed next to him at the moment.

Petru warned: "Boris, you bastard, be careful! The air here is not circulating and it is very dry. We light a torch, and your alcohol may make it burn."

Boris was very upset, but he could only cover the wine bottle obediently, and still said unconvincedly: "Hey, Red Beard, how about going out later, how about Bibi drinking?"

Petru said: "Bibi is Bibi, you think I'm afraid of you!"

"How about adding me?" The crow said excitedly when they heard that they were going to fight for wine.

"You also drink?" Boris asked.

"Of course, I can not only drink, but I can also taste it. Do you know how to taste it? Good wine is to be tasted, not to be poured into the throat! When it comes to drinking, none of you can compare to it. She is The best bartender in Liuying Alley, she can drink very well. If she is here, I dare say none of you can drink her."

The crow chattered again.

"Oh, really, it's a bragging bird!" Boris teased.

"Who said I was bragging?"

As Boris and Petru were left behind because they were looking for weapons, the crow had to turn around and was about to have a good argument with them. Suddenly, with a scream, he almost jumped from the green wood, even his wings spread. Come on:

"Quah—what's that?"

People all turned around with its screams, the flames of the torches flickered, and the faint light could only illuminate the place not far in front of them. In front of him was a gloomy aisle, and on both sides were the officers and soldiers' dormitories full of mummy corpses. The front of the aisle was plunged into darkness beyond the reach of the fire, and there was no end in sight. All I knew was that there was a hatch, and they walked in through that door.

When Aoki turned around, the crow on his head happened to be turned one more way, facing the other side, and then croaked again.

"Gua—who?"

The shouts of the coal boss echoed in the dark and narrow aisles and bulkheads, and it sounded creepy. Only then did people remember that they were usually blinded by its excessive intelligence and occasional cuteness, and forgot that it is actually a crow-in many local folklore, it is an unknown symbol, and its cry It often heralds death and disaster.

The atmosphere in the cabin had just improved a bit because of the wine, and now it was made nervous again by the crows.

"What are you calling nonsense?" Su Huilan said.

"Uh, I'm not screaming, I seem to see..."

"What did you see?" Aoki was also curious.

"It seems...a shadow?" said the crow.

"Shadow? Where is it?"

"First there—" The crow jumped and kept in the same direction as Aoki, and pointed at the aisle where they came with the tip of their wings. "There, he is standing behind you and looking at you!"

People looked in the direction the crow was pointing, and there was nothing but pitch black. Except for a few savages who helped palm the fire and couldn't understand what the crow was saying, everyone else couldn't help feeling cold on their backs and getting goose bumps all over.

"Fuck, is there anyone who is still dead?" Boris snatched a torch from the savage and walked over.

Ivan also walked over with the torch.

The two of them walked forward for a while, then entered the dormitories on both sides respectively, and then came out, then went in again, and just walked to the end of the aisle, exited the hatch, and walked back again.

Ivan shook his head and said that he had found nothing.

Boris said to the crow: "Did you misread the crow? The people here have died so much that they can no longer die, and so is the mummy of Egypt."

The crow dragged its chin with its wings, pretending to be contemplative: "Well, I have heard that mummies will be resurrected."

"Fuck you, that's a lie! It's just the old-fashioned stories for picking up girls in unnutritious street stalls and bars!"

"Wow, no wonder there are often blue kids in bars telling stories like this to girls."

"Then what the **** are you screaming? You see~www.readwn.com~ ladies are scared by you!"

"Quah, maybe the wine you spilled just now made me a little drunk. You know, my bird's eyesight is not very good when I drink, and there are always a lot of sauce elbows walking towards me..."

"..." People were speechless, but they were finally relieved.

When everyone thought that the crow was wrong, Aoki frowned. Because he knows the coal boss too well, although this bird is poor-mouthed, greedy, and likes to spoof, sometimes brilliant, sometimes stupidly stupid, but never timid, and just now, the claw passed on his head. The horror that came out of the hard grip was not fake.

"What do you see?"

As he continued to move forward, Aoki asked the crow softly.

"Quah, I said it was a shadow."

"Not the sauce elbow?"

"No, it's the shadow of a person."

Although their conversations are soft, they can't hide anyone's ears in this small and quiet space.

Situ asked Aoki suddenly: "Do you think something is wrong?"

Aoki said, "You mean mental power. Indeed, I found out when I came in. The spiritual power field here is isolated from the outside."

"I also found this problem." Su Huilan said, "Everything was normal on the deck and bridge. When I got off the bridge and entered the lower cabin, the natural mental force field on the island began to weaken, as if by something. blocked."

Situ nodded: "I suspect that the ship has not completely separated from the static space. Where we are, we may still be in a state where two spaces are superimposed. So what Boss Coal saw just now is not necessarily an illusion."

"What is that? Could it be... the ghost that escaped from the still space of the universe with the Swordfish?"

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