Go Crazy! You Call Me the Ultimate?

After a day of fighting, there were only nine living people left on the Neptune.

Captain John and the remaining three crew members guarded the cargo hold, shareholders and four killers blocked the door, and the two sides were at a stalemate.

At this time, the shareholder proposed a truce. He knew that without John and the crew, they would not be able to steer the big ship and could only die at sea.

Captain John also knew that the enemy was powerful, and they were not able to contend with it. If he continued to resist, he would definitely end up dead, so he agreed to the other party's proposal.

The two sides put down their weapons and finally sat together to discuss the follow-up matters.

After people calmed down, they looked at the situation in the cabin again. Apart from being horrified, they all found it incredible.

After talking with each other, we discovered a terrible thing.

Before the conflict broke out, none of them wanted to do anything, and no one wanted to kill people at will.

But for some reason, people's emotions were suddenly ignited, as if they were bewitched by something, and fell into a complete rage!

After some discussion, the shareholders and John finally believed the words of the crew.

That mysterious bronze coffin is an ominous thing, and this conflict is likely to be affected by it!

So the two sides made a unanimous decision to throw the bronze coffin into the sea!

The remaining nine people came to the cargo hold together, ready to use lifting equipment to move the bronze coffin.

But just when they were about to make a move, human voices suddenly came out of the bronze coffin!

The voice sounded like Huaxia's language, but unfortunately none of them could understand it, they could only hear the anger contained in the voice.

A coffin that was thousands of years ago has been sunk in the sea for more than 100 years, and there are people talking in it!

The nine people only felt their scalps go numb, and their souls flew out of fright.

But the sound was getting louder and louder, like a magic drum urging people to die, the sound hit everyone's heart.

In extreme fear, one of the killers uttered a cry, pulled the safety catch of the grenade, and rushed over like crazy.

John reacted the fastest and escaped from the cargo hold before the explosion.

Speaking of this, Aning raised his head and shook his head.

"The logbook only ends here, and there will be nothing later."

The log only recorded seven days ago and stopped abruptly, and the next six days were blank.

After Wang Kaixuan thought about it, he said.

"Captain John may have gone crazy and hid somewhere, or he may have committed suicide by jumping into the sea. Anyway, no living person was seen on this boat. I guess that's the case."

Hu Bayi shook his head.

"No, something must have happened later, otherwise how can you explain that there is no trace on this boat?"

According to the log records, a tragic battle took place on the ship, and more than 30 people were killed in total, and blood flowed like a river.

But after they boarded the boat, they didn't find any traces of fighting. The hull was as brand new, without a single bullet hole, and the floor was as shiny as freshly painted.

Wang Kaixuan shrugged.

"That was probably done by Captain John. He may not be crazy. He wanted to cover up the lives of dozens of people and carefully cleaned the entire ship."

Aning raised the diary in his hand, shook his head and said.

"If he wanted to cover it up, why did he write the truth in it? Wouldn't it be superfluous?"

Wang Kaixuan couldn't help scratching his scalp, frowning.

"Let's leave this kind of brainstorming to you, I really can't figure it out...Huh?"

In the middle of speaking, his expression suddenly froze on his face, and the expressions of the others also changed.

Only a man's voice was heard from the cabin below.

"Hate! I hate it so much!"

Chapter 790 Crazy Survivor

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 went straight to the sky.

Wang Kaixuan shivered in fright, and then reacted.

"This person speaks Chinese, it must not be Captain John!"

Captain John mentioned in the logbook that there was only one interpreter on board who could speak Chinese, and he had died in the gun battle.

The next six days of the log were blank, and no one knew what happened afterwards.

Is someone on board, or is the interpreter not dead?

Aning shook his head solemnly.

"What he said was 'very hate', could it have something to do with hating the kingdom of heaven?"

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

"I see, that bronze coffin is a big rice dumpling that hates heaven!"

"Everyone on the boat must have been blown away by it!"

The bronze coffin is a magic weapon used to suppress zongzi, and a series of weird events on the ship happened after the bronze coffin was salvaged. Wang Kaixuan's inference has some truth.

Ji Changsheng smiled faintly and walked out of the cockpit.

"It doesn't matter what it is, if you go and see it with your own eyes, you will know."

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

The door of the cargo compartment was ajar, and a man's voice could be heard 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, and the first sub-compartment is full of various diving and salvage equipment, and there is nothing unusual about it.

After entering the second compartment, everyone saw a dozen large boxes piled up in the center at a glance.

It can be seen from the color that these boxes have been soaked in the seabed for a long time, and they 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 full of golden bricks!

"Damn, it's at least a ton! No wonder they come all the way here to make trouble."

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

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

"The bricks have been treated to bring out their original color."

Wang Kaixuan said quickly.

"It seems that those people are all dead. If they escaped, how could they not take the gold?"

Aning opened the other boxes, as recorded in the logbook, all of them were broken porcelain pieces, and some antique calligraphy and paintings, but because they were eroded by sea water, they all turned into garbage.

Ji Changsheng only glanced at it, then walked further inside.

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

When they came to the door of the sixth subdivision, the door was tightly locked.

Wang Kaixuan stepped forward to take a look, and said in shock.

"The door is tightly locked, 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 again from inside.

"Hate! I hate it so much!"

This time, the sound was only a door away from them, and it was heard very clearly.

Aning was slightly surprised.

"Mr. Ji, this person's accent is a bit strange. It doesn't sound like a modern person. Could it be that he is really an ancient zombie?!"

Ji Changsheng was also interested.

"Speaking Han Dynasty rice dumplings, interesting!"

After all, he stretched out his hand and pushed.

The palm-thick stainless steel door deformed in an instant, and the whole door flew out, even the door frame was cracked open.

With such divine power and momentum, the big zongzi inside will be shocked when they see it.

After the iron door was pushed open, a strong smell of blood came out from inside, and everyone couldn't help frowning.

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

Ji Changsheng's expression changed, since it has become a zongzi, how can it still rot?

With the same doubts, everyone followed him in.

After entering, I raised my head and saw the scene in front of me, which moved everyone.

No one would have thought that this would be the case!

Dozens of corpses were lying here and there on the floor, each corpse was mutilated, obvious gunshot wounds and knife wounds could be seen, the corpses were already highly decomposed and gave off a pungent and unpleasant stench.

A tall man sat cross-legged among the corpses with his back to them.

The man was dressed in modern clothes, and his body was stained red with blood, but it was still recognizable as the uniform of the crew.

"I ~ good ~ hate!"

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

What's even more weird is that the sound of Ji Changsheng's opening the door was comparable to a bomb explosion, even a deaf person could hear it.

But the man on the ground was unmoved at all, he didn't look back at all, he just kept saying the words "I hate it so much" in his mouth.