The wind was noisy, and Zhang Zhaochu, who went to the beach, did not notice that his shadow had disappeared for a while, and still had the intention of going to buy a fishing boat.

When you go to sea, the open world is your only habitat now.

After walking for a long time, it was not until he was on the verge of the sea that Zhang Zhaochu saw the abandoned shipyard mentioned by the young people in society.

An iron fence encloses the abandoned shipyard, with only a rusty arched iron door opening in the middle.

There is a sign with black letters on a white background at the top of the iron gate, which looks like it has been around for some years.

The handwriting on the sign was a little blurry, and the only thing that could be seen was "Jock... ship...", a few words.

Walking here, Zhang Zhaochu frowned, but with Benjamin in his body, some masters of art were bold, and walked straight forward and knocked on the iron door.

It's seven o'clock in the evening Western time, and normal people don't sleep at this time, and Zhang Zhaochu doesn't think it will disturb old Jock.

"Knock knock..."

There was a knock on the door, followed by a cough in the abandoned shipyard, followed by a rush of footsteps.

At the same time, Old Jock's scolding voice also reached Zhang Zhaochu's ears: "Fuck, where the hell did you come from knocking on the door?!"

When Zhang Zhaochu heard this, he didn't show anything else, after all, most of the elderly in the countryside of the country are like this, and Zhang Zhaochu can't force others.

Soon, a short and fat white old man appeared in front of Zhang Zhaochu, looking at this white old man, Zhang Zhaochu's face was calm, and before the white old man took the initiative to ask something, he said: "I heard that your fishing boat is going to be sold, so come and see." ”

The short and fat white old man was stunned for a moment, and then looked at him in disbelief: "30,000 meters, what do you pay for this price?"

"Of course. ”

Zhang Zhaochu nodded and opened his mouth to say, "Can you take me to see the boat I want?"

The buyer mainly looks at the goods, everything is normal.

The white old man's face was a little strange, and he said strangely to your Zhang Zhaochu: "Okay, boy, I didn't expect that someone would patronize me if I set the price of 30,000 meters of gold." ”

Looking at this strange white old man, Zhang Zhaochu didn't care much: even if someone has something, it's a private matter, so what does it have to do with himself.

I just came to buy a boat, not to do the census, so there is no need to know the roots.

Moreover, the most important thing is that my current background is not very good, everyone is about the same, so there is no need to do anything.

"Come with me. ”

With a simple word from Old Jock, Zhang Zhaochu followed Old Jock into this abandoned shipyard.

It's just that as soon as he came in, Zhang Zhaochu smelled a strong smell of blood, which made Zhang Zhaochu frown, feeling that something was not quite right.

As far as the eye could see, there were broken animal skins everywhere, and large dark red blood stains could be seen everywhere.

"Hehe, I like to kill some game when I'm idle..."

Seeing Zhang Zhaochu's suspicious eyes, Old Qiao Ke immediately explained: "There is a lot of game in the nearby woods, do you want to buy some?"

"Nope. ”

Zhang Zhaochu shook his head, he was not a rookie who was just starting out, animal blood and human blood looked no different.

But Zhang Zhaochu is already an extraordinary person, and there is still the treacherous and cunning Benjamin in his body, so he can naturally distinguish between human blood and animal blood at the first time.

Most of this is indeed animal blood, but there is also the smell of some human blood.

Looking at the amiable old Jock, Zhang Zhaochu sighed and said in his heart: "So it seems that today I am going to buy a boat for free." ’

No way, old Jock looks like he has a ghost in his heart, and he looks like he wants to do it to himself.

If you really do it...

Then he can only tearfully accept the fishing boat for free.

"Friend, my ship, although it has been used for more than twenty years, but..."

Listening to old Jock's rhetoric, Zhang Zhaochu finally saw the fishing boat he wanted.

Well, it's no different from what I imagined, it's very shabby, it looks like it's been some years old, and the instruments and equipment on the ship are a little rusty.

But it doesn't matter, when the time comes, Zhang Zhaochu will directly use his extraordinary ability as fuel to promote.

"Sign a contract. ”

After Zhang Zhaochu looked at the fishing boat, he said indifferently: "I think it's good, you can sign a contract." ”

Although it doesn't matter if you sign a contract or not, after all, it is a formality, so let's make it whole.

"Sign the contract, of course. ”

Old Jock chuckled, walked up to Zhang Zhaochu with a vigorous pace, picked up the pen, and signed his name on the contract: "Now it's your turn." ”

Seeing that Old Jock's body even had some impatient movements, Zhang Zhaochu shook his head and almost laughed.

At this moment, the lights of the entire abandoned shipyard suddenly dimmed, and the place was enveloped in darkness for a moment

If it were an ordinary person, he might have been a little panicked now, but Zhang Zhaochu was not an ordinary person anymore, for this kind of trick, he just shook his head slightly, his eyes flashed a different color, and then, the dark picture disappeared completely, and what appeared in front of Zhang Zhaochu was like a picture of the day, which was clearly visible.

Night vision is basically an ability that every transcendent person has, it can make people see day and night, enough to deal with many things.

Zhang Zhaochu looked at everything in the shipyard, and only felt that Old Qiaoke's actions were a little funny, but before Zhang Zhaochu could make a move to end Old Qiaoke's life, a scene appeared in front of him that shocked Zhang Zhaochu.

Old Jock standing in front of him actually began to molt!

Old Jock's face began to distort rapidly, his eyeballs gradually protruded and bulged, and the color of his head began to gradually change to gray-green, as if an upright frog was standing here, and his whole body was filled with viscous slime, disgusting and dirty.

"What kind of monster is that?!"

Looking at the monster that emerged from the human skin, Zhang Zhaochu was a little distracted, and couldn't help but mutter.

"God Dagon, I... I've spent my life paying for my sins, please... Enjoy the food I offer you!"

Old Jock, who was like a monster, was a little Shinto, and kept muttering to himself, as if he was not in a hurry to 'kill' Zhang Zhaochu: "Please send down the divine edict and kill that..." Kill that damn Zhao Quan and Peter!"

"They tampered with the will left by the great Cthulhu, and they... They have tampered with your identity, please... Please..."

Looking at the 'old Jock' who had fallen into madness, Zhang Zhaochu gasped, and before he could make his next move, Benjamin's voice in the shadow said leisurely: "This is the Deep Diver, the believer and clansman of Dagon." ”

"But... This is the old race of the Deep Divers, hunted down by the current Deep Diver organization. ”