The top of its head is bald, but the hair around its head is quite long, hanging down and covering its forehead, so it is impossible to see what its face looks like.

I chuckled in my heart, and couldn't help but take two steps back, thinking that this thing was exactly the same as the sea ghost described by Old Cripple Tan.

This thing is extremely ferocious, it takes pleasure in killing, and its favorite food is actually a big fish brain, so it is a little disgusting and a little scared, so I quickly clenched the harpoon in my hand, beware that it will pounce at any time.

The monster was not afraid of me, and with a grunt in his throat, he stood up and swaggered towards me.

There is an indescribable weirdness in the way it walks, and it is awkward and uncomfortable.

I was covered in cold sweat, my hand holding the flashlight was shaking, the flashlight light kept swaying around the monster, it looked even more terrifying, and I couldn't help but take a step back.

Suddenly tripped over a pickle jar and fell to the ground in embarrassment, dropping both the flashlight and the harpoon on the ground.

I quickly crawled over and picked up the flashlight first, and then went to get the harpoon, when the monster made a grunt in its throat and pounced, its claws firmly holding the harpoon.

There wasn't much room in the cabin, and I took a few steps back, and then I stepped back against the wall, kicking the barrel under my feet, and the barrel rolled away, and roared at me, and then pressed towards me.

I had only one flashlight left in my hand, and I had to push it back and forth until I reached the end of the cabin.

The monster was very strange, it kept pushing me forward, to the wall, but it didn't come, and crouched down again, looking at me with interest.

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I was a little nervous, I didn't know what the monster was trying to do, and while shaking the monster with the flashlight, I slowly crouched on the ground, and ran my hands behind me, hoping to touch some kind of weapon.

I touched it with my hand, and it was sticky and full of a thick layer of ash.

I touched it out again, and finally I found an iron thing that looked like a steering wheel underneath, and it could still be used.

I tugged hard, but the thing didn't move, and I twisted it hard, and the thing turned slowly, and I turned it carefully, thinking that this iron guy was not light, and when the time came, I could smash it as wood.

After a few turns, the steering wheel rattled, and I was secretly happy in my heart, thinking that this iron guy had finally been unscrewed, and I just wanted to pick it up.

I felt that the plank behind me was suddenly emptied, and my body lost its support, and I fell backwards all of a sudden.

At the same time, the crouching monster in front of me roared violently, and then lunged at me viciously.

At that moment, the plank behind me was suddenly emptied, and I fell to the ground with a heavy fall, and the flashlight was rolling to the side, and it was pitch black all around, and I heard the monster roar and pounce on me.

Falling to the ground in embarrassment, unable to even get up, my mind went blank in the face of the monster whizzing over, and I gritted my teeth and prepared for the pain that was coming.

But after a while, the imaginary pain did not appear, and I cautiously looked around.

By the light of the flashlight, I found myself lying in an empty cabin, and the monster was not beside me.

It turned out that there was also a secret door in the cabin, separated by a shipboard in the middle, and there were a lot of empty wine barrels piled up next to the board, and if you didn't look closely, you really couldn't find it.