Chapter 587: Scramble
It's not just Gicaro who is thinking about this, even Janice who is on the ship is thinking about it. Yes, where will she go with this ship? This problem has arisen a few days ago because of one thing. A very strange thing also made her see that there are really these special people in this world.
Janice vividly remembers that Sanchez had said that they were going to sail to Alexandria, Egypt's largest port. But things are always changing, even on the sea.
The moon is no longer visible on the sea, only the stars remain, which means that they have been sailing for a long time and are not far from their destination. When Sanchez came to the secret warehouse at the bottom of the freighter again, his gaze was so mesmerized, and the colored coffin in front of him was quietly placed inside the thick bulletproof glass case.
Outside the moonless cargo ship, there were piles of containers, the night on the sea was very quiet, so silent that even the sound of the waves crashing against the hull was particularly loud, a few crew members patrolled outside, only the lights in the cockpit and engine room were still on, and after the two Egyptian crew members turned around, they sat against the container and took out the rum they had bought from England.
"This is the best time!" One of the crew members took a sip of wine and often breathed a sigh of emptiness, "What doctrine to TM, if it weren't for the wine, I wouldn't know how to survive those days on the sea, what a hell of a life, I think I should convert to Christianity!" β
"If you say this after you have come ashore, it will be regarded as a heretic." The other took a sip as well. "I don't believe in anything now, and every time I go back to do the ritual, I do it for people to see. As long as I'm out on the sea, I like to drink, I don't care about anything! β
"It's just that days like this are coming to an end, and in a week we'll be in Alexandria, what a hell!" The man said a word, and was about to raise the bottle to take another sip, when he suddenly stopped. The other was about to speak, but was interrupted by a soft shush from him.
"What's wrong?" The other asked, puzzled.
"Don't make a sound. Listen closely, I seem to hear something! The man pursed his lips, lowered the bottle gently, and walked slowly towards a container at the top.
"Bang. Bang ......" a very dull voice came from there.
"What's in there?" The man asked the other.
"Who knows. Bicycle? Wristwatch? Wine or perfume or purse or stuff, who knows! The other came over, and apparently he heard the same voice, and frowned, "There are just no animals or anything like that, what the hell is going on?" Do you want to tell the captain or first mate to come and have a look? β
"Okay, you watch here, I'll go inform them!" The man slowly tried to leave. Suddenly, I heard a "bang-" sound as if something had been torn apart, and a black shadow suddenly fell from the sky. Fell in front of him, a black shadow.
It looked like the shadow of a man, but then the faint light of the ship made his eyes wide, and he opened his mouth, trying to let out a scream, because he saw that the body of this human figure actually had a wolf-like head, and a mouth flowed sharp teeth.
"Ahh
The other person was stupid and didn't know how to move, so he was bitten by a black shadow that fell in front of him, and two sharp white teeth bit deeply into his neck, and then the blood flowed out uncontrollably, knowing that it all went into the mouth of the black shadow.
Raising his head, a miserable white face gradually became a little ruddy. The corpse fell to the deck with a "poof", stuck out its tongue and licked its lips, and let out a very comfortable sigh, as if it had just enjoyed a delicious meal, and looked contented.
"After holding it for so long, I can finally have a good appetizer!" The pale-faced guy said, looking at the sky, "It's been a great weather tonight." I love nights like this. β
"I don't like it, I like it when there's a moon!" The wolf-headed man came over and said to the guy with a pale face, "We've been here for so long, just for this moment, damn it, I'm almost suffocating!" Preskin, you said that after we succeed this time, can we find that Chinese to recover our blood debt? β
"No, never!" Pleskine sneered, "Even if I get the energy we need, I still see how far away he is." Beasley, don't be naΓ―ve, even Sanchez on this ship is not easy to deal with, do you know why we have taken such pains to arrange so many things? Just to keep that guy from finding us! β
"Why?" Werewolf Beasley obviously didn't understand, he didn't understand why even if he was strong, he still had to hide from that Chinese, was he so terrible?
"Because we will never be his opponent, even before that night in Nevada, not to mention the energy of the professor's meteorite, I guess he has absorbed all of it, so we can't go to confrontation with him after that, this is my warning, friend!" Pleiskin the Vampire took a breath.
"We have escaped from his hands from time to time, and he can't catch us!" Werewolf Beasley sneered, "He's not that scary, although we really couldn't beat him before!" β
"You think he can't catch you? You stupid donkey, he deliberately let us go, just to get Dan? Mikel's group can continue to be used by the government, so that after we are wiped out, the government will turn its face and turn against them, hehe, they have a good idea! β
"Okay, okay, I'll admit that what you said makes sense, but a lot of things, only after you have done it, do you know if you can do it, you have to try! Don't be scared! Beasley the werewolf said, walking towards the cockpit, "I'll deal with those guys, you go find that old guy who beats Sanchez first!" β
"I want you to do your best to deal with those guys, don't keep me waiting!" The vampire Pleskine spoke, and walked slowly towards the bilge, like a ghost.
Sanchez is still intoxicated with his dreams, yes, he has a dream of conquering the world, and the whole of this dream will be placed in this coffin, which is the most important thing. It was the hope he had painstakingly fished out of the Atlantic sea, so he looked at it as if he were a lover.
"Mr. Sanchez, Mr. Sanchez, it's not good......" Suddenly a crew member stumbled over, banging on the door, very eager, with a frightened face, through the glass door, it could be seen that the crew had actually been stabbed in the throat by something, gurgling and bleeding, spraying on the door.
"Mr. Sanchez, why don't you open the door and let us in?" Suddenly, a pale face stretched out from behind the crew, and the crew's body fell limply to the ground.
"Who are you?" Vigilant, Sanchez quickly pressed the button, and the bulletproof glass covered the coffin again, and he took two steps back and leaned against the side of the bulletproof glass case.
"We are your guests, and we have accompanied you on board and on the sea for almost twenty days, and now that you have seen us, shouldn't you bring out your best wine to entertain us? That's how you treat your guests? We haven't eaten anything in nearly twenty days, of course...... Now that we've had a full meal, it's time for your wine! Open the door, Mr. Sanchez! The vampire Pleskin said to Sanchez in a flirtatious tone, and stretched out his finger to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stuck out his tongue to lick it.
"Vampires?" Sanchez suddenly thought of something and laughed, "Haha, that's ridiculous, I think you're one of the beneficiaries of meteorite energy, right?" It's just that you can't withstand the initial energy, so you become like this, it's ridiculous! β
"Isn't it funny?" Suddenly, a muffled voice came from the side, and a tall man with a wolf's head also appeared next to Pleskin, followed by the glass door to Sanchez and said, "Since you don't open the door, we'll come in by ourselves, wait and see, old fellow!" Saying that, the werewolf Beasley punched the glass door, and suddenly heard a "boom", and the glass door was torn apart.
"Old fellow, I'm sorry, you have to reinstall the door, it's better not to use glass, it's easy to break!" Beasley, the werewolf, stepped into the broken glass and said to Sanchez, "Okay, we need to talk, number one, you call the meteorite out, we'll beat you up, and then leave." Second, we'll beat you up first, and then you can take out the meteorite. Which of these two are you going to choose? Ha ha! β
"You're in the wrong place, I don't have any meteorites, I'm just an ordinary person, just the caretaker of the museum!" Sanchez pushed back, but there was no way back, so he leaned back against the glass case, dodging the foul-smelling bloody mouth of the werewolf Beasley.
"Oh hehe!" Werewolf Beasley laughed, turned his head to the vampire Pleskin who was walking in, and said, "Listen, this old fellow's words are so honest that you can't help but want to beat him up!" As he spoke, he suddenly turned around and waved his huge palm at Sanchez.
With a loud bang, the huge claws slapped on the bulletproof glass, making a dull sound, and Sanchez suddenly disappeared from his eyes, which made him suddenly let out a roar, turned around, and swept over with a slap, Sanchez's body was like a piece of paper floating in the air, fluttering with the flowing air with the wave of his palm, so that the werewolf Beasley's palm could not slap him. (To be continued......)