In the roaring waves, the ship slowly docked on the pier.

It was a difficult process, with undulating waves causing the ship to jolt constantly, and Zhang had to use his mobile phone to communicate with the captain in real time to get it to the dock.

The ship took up two berths after docking, after all, this is a private dock for yachts and speedboats, and a single berth is too small.

After locking the boat, the captain and crew hurriedly climbed down.

There were six of them, and the captain was a middle-aged man in his forties, strong, a bald black man, with two straight broken eyebrows, large eyes, a sunken nose, and a scary stare when he stared at people.

But he spoke very elegantly, and after getting off the boat, he shook hands with Yang Shubao and the three of them one by one and half-bowed, showing humility: "Thank you, thank you, you saved my ship, saved my family, thank you, please accept my gratitude and my buddies." ”

Zhang Jinjie shook hands with him and said, "Don't be stunned here, we have to find a place to shelter from the rain quickly." ”

One of the crew members shouted: "We are not afraid of the rain, and the sailors who walk on the sea will not be baptized by the water one day? ”

As soon as the captain heard Zhang Jinjie speak, he knew that he was the one who had been on the line with him, so he took him by the hand and thanked him.

They introduced themselves, the captain's name was Delis, and Yang Shubao didn't hear it clearly at first, and then thought of the delicious ham.

Zhang Jinjie introduced him to Dilis and said, "He is the master here, and I was called by him to help." ”

Dilis thanked Yang Shubao again and said sincerely: "I hope you will come to our hometown after the disaster has passed, I am a Congolese, my hometown is deep in the woods, there is a lot of beautiful food there, you are welcome to visit in the future." ”

Yang Shubao said: "I think there will be this opportunity, now I invite you to my house as a guest, I want to say that you must have been tossing at sea for a long time, you must be exhausted, so it will be much better to have a bottle of beer or drink some red wine later?"

The sailors were addicted to alcohol, without exception.

In addition, the sailors are all good women, but there are exceptions to this one, and exceptions are good men.

When they heard that Yang Shubao had prepared beer and red wine for them, these people laughed excitedly.

"Excuse me, gentlemen, when the storm is over I will give you a few bottles of rum, this is the best wine we have brought from the Caribbean, maybe they are not well-known, but everyone knows that the rum produced in the Caribbean is the most authentic rum." ”

"Pirate drinks. Mason laughed.

A sailor raised his arm and shouted in a funny way: "To the flying Dutch!

Yang asked Maison to take them to the thatched hut in the reserve, where he and Zhang Jinjie still had to stay, and according to the mayor's secretary, there should be a boat coming to them.

He was puzzled by this, and asked Dilis, "Why do you still have to go to sea since you have worn the stormy weather?"

Dilis smiled bitterly, Zhang Jinjie hurriedly said: "You haven't run a ship, you don't know, many ships are ocean-going operations, they didn't go to sea in the past two days, and the weather was not a problem before going to sea." ”

"Yes," Dilis explained, "we won't be able to return when we get the weather warning, because we don't have any money to waste and we have to keep going." ”

Their ship wanted to give it a go, overloaded at full speed and entered Port Victor in the north of the port of Durban ahead of schedule, but in fact it was possible according to their plan, but unfortunately there were more changes at sea, and the cargo ship had some mechanical problems at high speed, so they lost time and could only temporarily find a port to berth.

Dilis and the others left, and Yang Shubao braved the wind and rain on the dock to wait for another ship.

The boat was nowhere to be seen, so he got on the yacht first to take shelter from the rain.

The yacht was blown and swayed, and Lao Yang felt a little disgusting after not getting on the boat for a while.

He wanted to make some hot coffee to get rid of the cold, but when he walked to the kitchen, he suddenly heard Zhang Jinjie outside let out an exclamation.

The weather was extreme today, and he rushed back immediately for fear of an accident: "What's wrong?"

Zhang Jinjie's face turned pale, he leaned on the door and looked at Yang Shubao with stunned eyes and asked, "Where did you go just now?"

Lao Yang felt inexplicable and said, "I'm going to make coffee, didn't I tell you?"

Zhang Jinjie shouted: "I know you're going to make coffee, I'm asking where you've been! Listen to me, damn it, I heard footsteps just now! There were strange footsteps!"

Yang Shubao asked suspiciously, "What strange footsteps?"

Zhang Jinjie said nervously: "Listen to me, old nurse, my spirit must be fine, but I really heard the footsteps just now, and it was the sound of high heels, the sound of high heels hitting the boat board!"

A whirlwind blew suddenly, and the yacht glass resonated and 'banged', making people's heartbeats increase all of a sudden.

Yang Shubao said: "I know you are mentally fine, you just heard it wrong, how can there be any footsteps in high heels?"

Zhang Jinjie said in a trembling heart: "You have no problem with this yacht, right? Day, I heard a story when I was running to the sea, which tells the story of a woman who was killed by a shipyard worker, and the worker put the body into the ...... of a huge ship under construction in order to destroy the corpse."

'Da Da Da, Da ......'

As he spoke, a crisp voice sounded outside.

The sound was a little trance mixed with the storm, but it was very clear, and the sound of the waves crashing on the shore and the howling wind could not be suppressed.

Zhang Jinjie exploded all of a sudden: "That's, that's it!"

Yang Shubao casually pulled out the belt and walked out, this was the only weapon he could take advantage of at this time.

The two of them slowly walked out the door, and it was empty outside, except for an empty bucket hanging in the air and flying in the wind.

But they knew that the clicking sound was definitely not from the bucket.

Yang Shubao turned around and said, "Don't be afraid, there are no ghosts in the world, don't think about it." ”

Zhang Jinjie shouted: "Who is thinking nonsense? I just happened to think of that ghost story, of course I know that there are no ghosts in the world, there are really no ghosts, right?"

Yang Shubao said: "You are really a stupid bird, there is nothing to be afraid of if you have a ghost, who doesn't have a few relatives with strong relationships underground?"

Zhang Jinjie waved his hand and said, "Shut up, I feel even more empty when you say this." ”

Yang Shubao asked: "I don't usually see that you are afraid of ghosts, why do you suddenly remember this stubble at this time?"

Zhang Jinjie said weakly: "When I used to run the sea, when everyone couldn't work in the wind and rain, they would get together to tell ghost stories to pass the time, I formed an inertial thinking, and I was afraid at this time!"

His voice fell, and a faint cry suddenly came from the wind: "Wow, wow, wow, ......"