Like dumplings, one after another fell into the sea, whose parents they were, whose children they were, whose friends they were, whose homes they were.

The sea disregards human feelings, and at this time the sea is a ruthless devouring machine, greedily tasting the taste of flesh and blood.

The people huddled on the ship whispered in fear and nervousness that Wen Yu couldn't understand, their trembling hands were folded, they put the tips of their fingers to their foreheads, closed their eyes, and opened their eyes to look at the shaking deck above their heads, their eyes full of anticipation.

Although he couldn't understand their words, Wen Yu knew this kind of look very well, and in the many halls dedicated to gods in the mortal world, most of the pilgrims would show this kind of expression.

Prayers, hopes, and tomorrow are pinned on gods who don't know if they really exist.

Wen Yu's hands were clenched, and her slender fingers emitted a tense blue-white.

The man who fell into the sea and was about to die looked up at the sky weakly, as if to indict the ruthlessness of the gods.

It's as if the prosperity just now was a dream.

After the ship sank, the water quickly calmed down, leaving only a few drifting boats and a few embarrassed survivors.

The survivors rejoice that they have been reborn after the catastrophe, and they keep thanking the gods while searching for their families. It's as if a god really saved them.

Wen Yu didn't look back.

Even though he knew that these things had happened in the past, Wen Yu couldn't help but feel a sore chest.

This feeling of watching the life and death of others is really too bad for the gods.

Life and death are life and death, Wen Yu has not forgotten the purpose of coming here.

- Find out what makes this ship special.

In addition to the metal he didn't know, there were many special features of this ship, and Wen Yu was most concerned about the electric current that could transmit sound through the air.

He saw that before hitting the iceberg, several people dressed as fishermen were fighting fish on the bottom of the boat, and a bright light flashed underwater, and the fish stiffened up, not dead, but stiff.

Maybe electricity is what Flesh Face is afraid of.

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Huang Ling finally broke free from the entanglement of his flesh and face and stood on the big ship, and at a glance he saw Wen Yu standing in the bow cabin holding his breath, and at a glance he was investigating the origin of this ship. Huang Ling didn't bother him, and went to the boat to explore first.

The inside of the boat was pitch black, Huang Ling was not as careful as Wen Yu, and directly rowed a fingertip flame, the fiery red flame was beating at the fingertips, and under normal conditions, it was only the size of a candlelight, and only one meter of the real thing could be seen.

Huang Ling has set his sights on a place.

There are three words written on the cabin door, one of which is roughly recognizable, which is a simplified word for "meal", which should be a place to eat.

The smiling stone statue with a plate in the hatch fell to the ground, blocking most of the door. The stone carving is short-haired, and under the corrosion of the seawater, the facial features can no longer be seen clearly, and only the smile formatted at the corner of the mouth can be seen clearly.

Huang Ling guessed that this was the general existence of the shopkeeper, but this smile looked a little weird here.

The window pane next to it shattered to the ground, and there were blood stains on the edge for an unknown year.

Comparatively speaking, the place to eat is more reassuring, and Huangling chose this place first.

So he walked softly towards the window.

The lock twisted and snapped, and he climbed through the ruined window.

Although Huang Ling's divine power is not high, and he often behaves very timid and mentally retarded, it cannot be ignored that Huang Ling's physical fitness is very good, with thin forearms and distinct eight-pack abs, like a leopard lurking in the deep forest. The gods often ignore his weak divine power because of the domineering and powerful that Huang Ling naturally reveals.

Turning the window was a piece of cake for Huang Ling, he controlled his body strength very well, and landed very lightly, even the crabs in the cabin were not startled.

Huang Ling slipped around, this is a place to eat, several round white tables are placed in the hall, there are white candlesticks on the table, Huang Ling has only seen white candles in one place, which is his son's funeral, which makes Huang Ling can't help but disgust, he hates this sad but powerless feeling.

"What kind of taste is this, putting white candles on the dinner table and eating the dead?"

Huang Ling muttered quietly, giving goosebumps all over her body.

Nails were fixed under the white table so that they didn't fall to pieces. Huang Ling walked over one by one, and drew the specifications and appearance of this cabin in his mind. It should be a beautiful round flower shape, with a stamen vacated in the middle, surrounded by white petals.

Walking to the stamens, Huang Ling paused for a moment, squatted down and used his fingertips to see the pale yellow stamens. The distinctive stamens of the flowers are delicately painted with yellow pollen, attracting a light blue butterfly. If you ignore the mad white candle, this makes people very appetizing in color.

Huang Ling stood up and looked up, the cabin was not high, and the top of his head was like a round castle, and a flower with white petals of astragalus was also carved. The huge petals were somewhat peeled off and faded, revealing a black-silver metallic sheen, and it was unknown how long it had been corroded at the bottom of the sea.

Whoa—

Huang Ling touched a metal object on the sole of his foot, stepped back, and stepped on a round thing again.

Click-bang!

Huang Ling hurriedly held on to the round table beside him, and with his other foot dodged the round object and stepped on the cabin.

But it is also inevitable that the circle will be crushed. Huang Ling squatted down to see what he was stepping on, and as soon as he leaned down, he heard-

Grunt

Immediately after that, the strong smell of alcohol rushed up, and it came up as soon as I smelled it. Huang Ling knew that the amount of alcohol was not good, so he kicked the round object far away, and hurriedly hid far away, lying on a chest-high platform to wake up.

Although he hid quickly, he still inevitably took a few puffs, and his head was a little dizzy.

Huang Ling lay on the high platform in a daze, looking at the colorful glass in front of him, and suddenly felt quite good-looking.

The glass bottle is narrow at the top and at the bottom, mostly streamlined and cylindrical, with a wooden cork on it, and the feeling of stepping on it just now, the liquid inside should also be wine.

Glass bottles are placed in small wooden compartments, showing different types of wine to diners.

Huang Ling looked at the wooden table lying under him, and guessed that it should be a counter, according to experience, there will be money and bills in the counter.

Nothing to look at.

Huang Ling shone down the wine bottle, and was about to leave, when he suddenly saw a white handkerchief floating out from under the counter.

The handkerchief material is very good, smoother than the best silk in the capital, there are no embroidered flowers on it, just a white handkerchief.

Wine strengthens people's courage, and so does God, ghosts make gods send, Huang Ling boldly reached out and touched a few times under the counter, grabbed something and dragged it out.

……

Drag out a person.

His face was facing up, and his face was swollen into a cloud of pus—literally "swollen", and after soaking in the water for a long time, people could no longer see their facial features clearly, and even the kind of white bones under the flesh and skin. The dark eye holes "looked" straight up.

Huang Ling finally couldn't hold back, screamed heartbreakingly, and suddenly burst out of the counter. I kept wiping my hands on my clothes and retching.

For a moment of dizziness, Huang Ling didn't notice the movement around him.

His long hair spread out at some point, and he was scattered in the sea, and he didn't know how many wine bottles he had broken, and he didn't know if his arm was scratched and bleeding.

The blood of the god drifted away, attracting more kalal-la sounds and the sound of nails being hammered into metal.

Huang Ling finally found the abnormality, hurriedly climbed out of the window, fell outside the cabin with one foot in the air, stabbed and stabbed, the flowing robe hung on the glass of the window, Huang Ling hated his stinky beauty for the first time, what did he do with such a cumbersome ?!!!

As soon as he rushed out of the window, he pulled his sleeve and walked into the corridor of the cabin with a white-faced woman in a large dress with the same long hair flowing down.

On the puffy face of anger, two hollow eyes stared at Huang Ling strangely.

"Ahh

"Ahh

Two screams rang out at the same time, one was the majestic lion's roar, and the other was an ear-piercing scream scratched across the metal. Huang Ling was so frightened that he sat down on the cabin, and forgot to run away for a while.

The swollen-faced woman opened her big empty mouth, maintaining the expression of screaming just now, and stepped on the nail step by step towards Huangling.

Huang Ling sat on the ground and saw two white bones without skin and flesh under the hem of the big skirt, and shoes with slender high heels on the foot bones, red, very weird.

Huang Ling couldn't think of any words to describe everything in front of him except weird, what kind of stuff was this?!!!

Compared to these, he actually felt that his fleshy face was a little cute.

It's a god anyway, and it's only a moment of sluggishness, and Huang Ling finally came back to his senses in the sound of a click approaching, and the swollen woman was less than a foot away from him.

"Give Me !!!! Death"

Huang Ling raised his fingertip flame, and the red divine power surged up to his fingertips, and exploded towards the swollen woman.

"Ahh

Bang!

……

Huang Ling opened her eyes tremblingly, the swollen woman had been scattered into a ball of white bones by divine power, and the white bones were scattered at the top of the cabin corridor, and Huang Ling's little heart was still pounding.

Because of fear and fear, this blow used a lot of Huang Ling's divine power, and ordinary demons and monsters have no way to survive at all.

Just when he thought he had solved the swollen-faced woman, an incredible side appeared in front of him.

The bones and scarce flesh that had been scattered in the cabin moved, drifting down the current into the tattered skirt and reassembling a swollen woman.

The swollen-faced woman turned her head around, straightened the long hair connected to her scalp with her skull hands, and looked directly at Huang Ling with her empty eyes.

Huang Ling: ......

Ahhh!!!!!!hhhh

Before he could shout, the wall next to Huang Ling suddenly opened a big hole, and the white face slammed into front of his eyes, and his round eyes stared at him without turning, just like the swollen woman, and stuck Huang Ling's cry in his throat.

"Hiccup-", the cry stuck in his throat turned into a frightened burp, and out of nowhere, Huang Ling got up and turned to run.

As soon as he turned around, he saw a man hanging from the cabin, wrapped in a broken fishing net with a metallic sheen, the silk of the net tightened around his neck, and under the silk line was the white flesh and salty smell of salty rancid under the soaking of the sea.

The hanged ghost's blue-white head was hanging, his hair was not long, only about a centimeter, and the most unbearable thing for Huang Ling was his nose that could not be lost due to the connection of skin and flesh, and he was fishing in front of Huang Ling.

"Ahh , The hanged ghost opened his mouth at Huang Ling, and the fluffy dough soaked by the sea water drooped a little because of this action.

Huang Ling gasped heavily, carefully bypassed the hanged ghost, and finally called out.

"Ahh!!!!!!h Wen Yu!! Help—life!! ”

The sound of hurried footsteps was a mess in the cabin.

Behind Huangling, there is a group of scattered "people".

There is a handsome big belly with a wine bottle, his abdominal cavity has been hollowed out, leaving only a layer of wrinkled flesh, and the empty clothes show his former wealth. The red bow around the neck was still tied upright around the skull's neck, and he roared loudly.

There is a female ghost who is missing half of her body and walks with her palms and crawls in the corridor with her neck stretched. Sticking out his long white tongue, he chased after the Huang Ling in front of him. After being at the bottom of the sea for so long, in order to compete for territory and food, the ghost's body has also undergone a certain amount of alienation.

The screams of the entire cabin came and went—

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