Chapter 687: Sea Mist Lost Ship
Han Xuan was suddenly pleasantly surprised!
Turning back to the tourists who were talking and busy making dinner, he shouted, "Look, look at the pink dolphin on the sea!"
When they heard this, they immediately became excited, and each of them relayed the meaning of this sentence in his native language to his companions who did not know English, and they all left their work and hurried to the shore. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
When they were halfway through the run, they unexpectedly saw a faint shadow appear in the sea fog, which gradually became clear.
These tourists and aborigines all stopped, opened their mouths in shock, pointed to the sea, and retreated in small steps.
The pink dolphin had already swam to the shallow water, only less than ten meters away from Han Xuan, and Han Xuan also saw the huge black shadow behind it, dozens of meters away.
It is the silhouette of a brig, which travels a strange path, left and right, sometimes with its bow in the sea and its tail raised high.
The spinnaker in the bow fell on the port side, while the rear strip sail was tilted to starboard, and the mainmast position was completely empty.
The black shadow only appeared for a few tens of seconds, and then gradually disappeared in the white mist, and a middle-aged Englishman shouted in a trembling voice: "Oh my God!
It's exactly like the ghost ship Maria Sheresta, which is a ghost ship!"
The screams of horror rang out instantly!
The fat black female companion of the old Russian tycoon, whose lung capacity is incomparably huge, causes the sound decibel to be particularly high, Han Xuan covered his ears with a headache to resist the harsh noise......
The story of the Maria Seresta can be found in a large number of books, and Han Xuan has seen many records about it in Western historical documents, but 99% of them are fictional, exaggerated enough to be made into a horror movie.
The most credible is a 1873 Admiralty investigation report, which does have an account of it.
The Maria Sheresta, which was found more than 10 days after its disappearance, was afloat alone on the sea, unmanned, but at a distance of almost 400 nautical miles from the last place recorded in the logbook.
Everything on board was wet, except for the exceptionally dry box.
The object remained in its original shape, as if they were still eating one moment ago, but the next second it disappeared, and the captain, the captain's family, and the sailors were all missing.
The mysteries about the Maria Seresta have puzzled people for more than a hundred years without being answered.
According to the description of the captain who found it back then, the similarity with the black shadow that had just appeared was striking, and it was not surprising that the Englishman would be so shocked......
As a generation that grew up under the red flag, Han Xuan planted the seeds of not being afraid of ghosts and demons in his heart since he was a child, and thrived under the sunshine and rain of the party.
After becoming a Young Pioneer, he put on a red scarf, and his heart was full of contempt for ghosts and gods.
Combined with Marx's materialist viewpoint, the material is classified as the first nature, and the spiritual level is classified as the second nature.
Therefore, from a material point of view, it is impossible to determine that there really is a ghost ship in the world......
Well, I can't go on anymore.
All in all, Han Xuan is not afraid of ghosts, but the scene just now is indeed a little scary.
hugged Anya, who was hiding, and stared at the sea.
Dozens of meters away, the ghost ship that disappeared into the sea fog reappeared in people's field of vision.
With the creaking sound of hitting the rock, it stopped about twenty meters from the shore, and the waves crashed against it.
The hull of the ship is not as dilapidated as expected, and there are no scenes such as rumored scenes such as seabed algae growing and emitting demagogic songs.
This is a new ship, a new type of wooden ship made with ancient shipbuilding technology.
Hundreds of years ago, ships would never have been equipped with radar-like small pot antennas, but this ship has it.
The broken sails and masts did not seem to be caused by natural disasters, there were no typhoons in the Arabian Sea in winter, and ordinary sea storms could not kill this large wooden ship more than 20 meters long, but it seemed to have been blown up by bombs, and many places carried traces of being burned by fire.
Sail on the dark sea at night without turning on the lights.
There was a lighthouse on the pier to guide the ship, and the ship didn't dock at the pier.
It doesn't make sense.
Walking towards the wooden boat, from a distance, the deck was empty.
A gust of wind blew on Han Xuan's body, and he clearly felt goosebumps on his arms, and his heart was a little hairy, probably because he didn't wear a red scarf today.
The little pink dolphin on the seashore swam forward with Han Xuan, and whatever it called in its mouth was ultrasound, with decibels exceeding the range that the human ear could hear, and it could only be heard by squeaking occasionally.
Han Xuan came to a grill, no matter who prepared the dinner, brought the pot of sea fish on the table, threw them into the sea one by one, and fed the two little dolphins.
The water off the coast of Pisces Island is very shallow, and adult dolphins rarely come here.
Attention was drawn to the boat, and Han Xuan finished feeding the fish, and then trotted to the shore close to the wooden boat.
It was said to be a wooden boat, but when I got closer, I found that the wooden planks at the bow of the ship were broken, and a layer of metal steel plates was exposed underneath, which was used to make a water barrier.
It is a product of a combination of modern and ancient technology, but the shape is relatively simple, equipped with a modern engine, and the style is quite rare.
Before the high tide time, the waves were a little bigger, but the water was not too deep, and one tourist walked a few meters into the sea, put his hands to his mouth, and shouted: "Hey! Is there anyone on the boat?!"
No one replied.
Then he shouted again, and still no one came out.
Han Xuan's face was tangled, and he felt that the egg hurt.
The ship, flying Singapore's red and white moon star flag, was burned to less than half of it, and now two of the five stars remained, and the crescent moon was also mutilated.
He hoped that someone on the ship would come forward at this time and prove that someone had come over on it, but he couldn't.
whispered to the father beside him, "You take someone to find a small boat and row over to see what happened." ā
"So anxious to get my inheritance?"
The corners of Han Qianshan's mouth twitched, swallowed his saliva, and patted Owen and Gabrield on the shoulder, "You guys, go up?"
Owen Bai has such a big man, he is not afraid of guns, but he is afraid of ghosts, and when he heard his words, he hurriedly shook his head and said: "Gabriel alone is enough, otherwise George can go."
He loves adventure, and I gave him this incredible opportunity. ā
When George saw the Han family's father and son, his eyes seemed to ask if he dared to go.
Turning his head to stare at Owen, his lungs are about to explode, how can he be the same if he likes extreme sports and adventures on a spooky boat?!
Several bodyguards got together to discuss for a while, and agreed to go to the boat to check on the situation.
It took a long time to prepare tools such as flashlights and rubber boats.
The Maldivian lady was convinced of the existence of a ghost ship, and invited the most prestigious old man in the region to kneel on the seashore and mutter.
According to their sect, they may be asking Allah Allah to come and exorcise evil spirits and bless them with smooth sailing when they go out to sea.
Until about nine o'clock in the evening, Owen stuffed the cross pendant on his chest to George, and Han Qianshan quietly gave them some garlic.
During this time, Gabriel sharpened the tops of two pieces of wood and used them to crucify vampires.
George and Gabriel took these things, and with a tragic look of death, they got into the rubber boat and rowed to the stranded wooden boat.
The two of them drew a cross on their chests at the same time, stammered as they picked up long-forgotten Bible passages, and temporarily hugged God's forty-eight-yard foot...... (To be continued.) )