Grave Robber: Beginnings Fusion Hydra Cypress

A man's voice came from below the cabin, and everyone could deeply feel the anger in the roar.

"I hate it so much!!"

The roar pierced the deck and reached the sky.

Wang Kaixuan trembled with fright and then reacted.

"This man speaks Chinese, he must not be Captain John!"

Captain John mentioned in his logbook that there was only one translator on the ship who could speak Chinese, and he had died in the gunfight.

The next six days in the log are blank, and no one knows what happened next.

Did someone get on board, or was the translator still alive?

An Ning shook his head solemnly.

"He said 'hateful', could it be related to hating the Kingdom of Heaven?"

When Wang Kaixuan heard this, he immediately thought of a possibility.

"I know, inside that bronze coffin is a big rice dumpling that hates the Kingdom of Heaven!"

"Everyone on the boat must have been bitten by it!"

The bronze coffin is a magical weapon used to suppress rice dumplings, and a series of strange events on the ship only happened after the bronze coffin was salvaged. Wang Kaixuan's inference makes some sense.

Ji Changsheng smiled faintly and walked out of the cockpit.

"No matter what it is, you'll know if you go see it with your own eyes."

Everyone quickly followed, following the direction of the sound, all the way to the cargo hold door on the lower deck.

The door to the cargo hold was ajar, and a man's voice came intermittently from inside, getting closer and closer to them.

Ji Changsheng pushed open the door and walked in.

There are a dozen sub-compartments in the cargo hold. The first sub-compartment is filled with various diving and salvage equipment, and there is nothing unusual about it.

After entering the second sub-cabin, everyone immediately saw a dozen large boxes stacked in the center.

It can be seen from the color that these boxes have been soaked on the seabed for a long time and have long been rotten.

Bursts of golden light emerged from the gaps in several of the boxes.

Wang Kaixuan walked up and opened the box, his eyes lit up.

These boxes are all filled with golden bricks!

"Damn, this is at least a secret! No wonder they come all the way here to cause trouble."

Hu Bayi picked up a gold brick and smelled it, then said immediately.

"If gold is soaked in seawater for a long time, there will be a layer of oxide on the surface, and the color should be dark red."

“These gold bricks have been treated so that they show their original color.”

Wang Kaixuan said quickly.

"It seems that all those people are dead. If they escaped, how could they leave the gold without taking it."

Aning opened other boxes. Just as recorded in the logbook, they were all filled with broken porcelain pieces and some antique calligraphy and paintings. However, they were all turned into garbage due to erosion by the sea water.

Ji Changsheng only glanced at it and walked inside.

The crowd then passed through the four sub-cabins and found nothing except some food, fresh water and daily necessities.

When they came to the door of the sixth sub-cabin, the door was locked tightly.

Wang Kaixuan stepped forward to take a look and said with a shocked expression.

"This door is locked tightly, and the sound inside can be heard. This Zongzi's voice is loud enough."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the man's roar coming from inside again.

"Hate! I hate it so much!"

This time, there was only one door between the sound and them, so they could hear it very clearly.

An Ning said slightly surprised.

"Mr. Ji, this man's accent is a bit strange. He doesn't sound like a modern person. Is he really an ancient zombie?!"

Ji Changsheng also became interested.

“The eloquent Han Dynasty rice dumplings are interesting!”

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and pushed hard.

The palm-thick stainless steel door deformed instantly and flew out completely, even the door frame was shattered.

With this magical power and momentum, the big rice dumpling inside would be frightened when he saw it.

After the iron door was pushed open, a strong bloody smell came out from inside, and everyone couldn't help but frown.

The bloody smell was also mixed with a putrid stench, which was clearly the smell of rotting corpses.

Ji Changsheng's expression changed. Since he had turned into a rice dumpling, why would it still rot?

Everyone followed him in with the same doubts.

After entering, I looked up and saw the scene in front of me that moved everyone.

People never expected that this would be the case!

I saw dozens of corpses lying scattered on the floor. Each corpse was mutilated, with obvious gunshot wounds and knife wounds. The corpses were highly decomposed and emitted a pungent and unpleasant stench.

A tall man sat in the middle of the pile of corpses with his back to them.

This man was wearing modern clothes, his body was stained red with blood, but he could still tell that it was the uniform of a crew member.

"I~ hate it so much!"

His voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, and every trembling note revealed the anger in his heart.

What's even weirder is that the sound of Ji Changsheng's opening the door is comparable to a bomb explosion, and even a deaf person can hear it.

But the man on the ground remained unmoved at all. He didn't look back at all. He just kept chanting the words "I hate it so much" in his mouth.

Wang Kaixuan blinked and said.

"This man should be a survivor. It looks like he has gone crazy."

After experiencing such a tragic and bizarre event, it is normal to experience mental disorder.

When the man heard someone speaking, he finally reacted and turned around slowly.

But when people saw his front, they all couldn't help but gasp.

This is a bloody man stained with blood. It can only be barely identified as a middle-aged foreign man in his fifties with blue pupils.

This man has a beard and a face that was originally vicissitudes and resolute. At this moment, under the reflection of the blood, it looks weird and hideous, and a little distorted.

Huhu~

The man made a heavy breathing sound, like pulling a bellows, and his expression suddenly became fierce.

"I hate it!"

As soon as the voice fell, he suddenly jumped up from the ground, his body was as agile as a monkey, and he rushed towards Ji Changsheng.

This man's speed was so fast that ordinary people could not react at all.

But Ji Changsheng was not an ordinary person. Facing this level of attack, he was too lazy to even move his fingers.

"Insolent!"

A roar, deafening.

Breaking sound!

The man was like being hit in the chest by an invisible hammer. The whole person flew back seven or eight meters, hit the wall heavily, and collapsed to the ground.

Wang Kaixuan saw it and stepped forward to step on him, then took out the rope and tied him up.

The man was injured by the sound of breaking the air, and he was powerless to resist. He could only look at Wang Kaixuan with hatred.

Wang Kaixuan felt a little scared when he was looked at, and immediately stepped back a few steps after tying him up.

"What are you looking at? I'm not a big girl."

The man then laughed strangely, sat up from the ground, and spoke slowly in stiff Chinese.

"All~ will~ die!"

Ji Changsheng frowned slightly and slapped him in the face.

"You are so stubborn!"