“…… Help, Dad, don't eat me anymore......"

"You give me ......"

A faint voice suddenly appeared in the distance, and there was a chaotic noise in the depths of the cabin.

It's a woman's voice.

The woman who can survive until now should be a pig, right?

After all, no one knows how long they will be able to live, after the food on the ship is eaten, they can only eat human flesh, dead human flesh is not easy to preserve, the best way is of course to directly catch a living person, tie it to the side, and cut a piece of meat down when hungry. If you are careful enough and have good means, you can make the pig live for a long time.

Fresh, long-lasting, and so the pig appeared.

It's just that the longest-lived pigs should have died a week ago, and the sound made the bathroom quiet.

The man guarding the door exclaimed in surprise, "There are still pigs?" and ran in that direction.

"Wait for me!"

The new co-captain, the old Bolton, shouted and followed.

Watching the orange light leave, the captain also exhaled heavily in the cubicle, but immediately suppressed it again, who knows, could it be a conspiracy?

But as the footsteps of the two people and the sound of the "grunt" faded away, his last vigilance was also relaxed.

Survived again......

This is becoming more and more difficult on today's sea vessels.

After completely relaxed, the captain suddenly felt a wave of tiredness, as if his body had no strength, but he felt that he could still walk.

He knew it was because he was startled and too hungry.

He gently opened the door to the cubicle and walked out. He had been stepping on a corpse for the long time, and the soft erosion under his feet was uncomfortable, but he did not leave the bathroom, and now it was the safest place on the ship.

So he just sat in the corner of the opposite wall, and the stench of the corpse didn't make him more disgusted.

Now there are fewer and fewer people on the ship, and the team led by the new vice captain is still the strongest people, but looking at their previous relationship, they are also on the verge of collapse with each other, and they don't have much trust. Now, the new vice-captain will be able to hold up with his old might for a while, and when they can't find any more people on this ship, they will surely be in the middle of a civil war.

"At that point, it's my chance......"

The captain looked down and thought as a sudden cramp came from his stomach.

"I'm so hungry......"

He frowned and took out a cloth bag from his arms, opened it, and it was a black piece of human flesh!

This was found from a room when he was dying of hunger two days ago, when the situation was urgent, and he could only cut a piece of thigh meat with a knife and leave quickly.

He survived with this thigh meat, also because the mutilated body was found alive by the new lieutenant captain.

Although two days have passed, and the thigh meat still has a bit of a foul smell, it is still a little better compared to the decomposed corpse opposite.

He carefully bit a small piece from the corner, and immediately felt a little nauseous, but swallowed it again. He didn't dare to eat too much, because he didn't know how long he would have to wait before that opportunity would come.

"At that time, I can eat several more corpses......

He fantasized about that day coming.

"Click!"

A flash of lightning flashed, and the bathroom was white again, and the light made the captain's eyes squint slightly, but the picture of the cubicle opposite startled him.

The face of the corpse that had just been trampled under his feet was very clearly in his direction under the light of lightning, its face was almost sparse, and two eyes popped out suddenly, as if staring at him deadly!

This image made him a little uncomfortable, even if he stayed here longer, he would never get used to death and corpses.

He gathered up the rest of his thigh flesh and stood up, his body shaking slightly. He was so hungry that a little thigh meat only gave him the strength to move, and he walked to the door with vague steps, feeling a little hungry and hallucinating.

For he suddenly remembered that the face of the corpse he had just seen seemed to resemble the face of the new co-captain.

Burton, old Bolton, the captain finally remembered his name.

But how could it be him? Old Bolton had just been separated from the other man.

He shook his head, and walked away with a vague and swift step.

In the dark aisle, an orange glow gradually appeared in the distance.

Two eerie figures walked behind the orange glow.

"Not here. ”

"Ran away?"

"Who knows, I didn't find out anyway. ”

"We have to find that pig, and the man who holds it, can keep us through a little longer. ”

"Got it. ”

"So that you can continue to hold them down when you go back. ”

"I said I know, are you bothered?"

The younger one yelled.

Old Bolton was silent for a moment, then smiled: "Okay, I won't say anything." ”

The only sound of footsteps in the aisle remained, and there was a "grunt" sound.

Maybe the young man felt that what he said before was a bit excessive, and he was embarrassed to apologize, so he found a random topic: "Do you have to roll something?"

This is the tone of inquiry.

"It's really not easy to survive here, and even if you don't get knocked down by hunger, you can have serious psychological problems. Old Bolton thought for a moment before he said, "Rolling it will make me relax." ”

"You'd better find something too. Old Bolton liked to be so verbose when he was at home, and when his daughter was gone, he transferred the person he confided to the person next to him.

“…… Besides, let me try?" said the young man, who suddenly took the place of old Bolton, and kicked his foot, and the thing rolled out in the orange light, and suddenly revealed its true appearance.

It's a round human head!

And if the captain were here, he would have seen very clearly that the man's face seemed to look very similar to him.

……

Arthur finished another training session with Brad, and let the black cat grab his body back to the ship, now the fight with that kid is getting more and more difficult, and the ending is getting more and more miserable, today is okay, there have even been a few serious injuries before!

Of course, the other party is not comfortable, and now the two are still equal, but Arthur estimates that after a while, if he does not have a major breakthrough, he will be surpassed in the past.

After drinking the potion sent by Pu, Arthur quickly relented, and couldn't wait to walk to the bow of the boat, looking at the sea ship in front of him, with an extremely excited glint in his eyes.

"How's it going?"

A voice sounded from behind him, it was Phil who had finished the experiment.

"It's almost over. Arthur replied.

"Well," Phil nodded, "how long has it been?"

"A month and a half, the last person also died five days ago. Arthur replied excitedly, "Now there are only a few ghosts left...... No one would have thought that the Yin Soul would be able to breed so many negative energy elements......"