If this continues, not only will I not be able to save the old generation, but I will most likely be trapped in this place. Trying to keep myself calm, I felt like I needed to refresh all the processes.

I don't believe much in metaphysical things, so the possibility that the door has to be opened with something metaphysical is directly ruled out by me. I kept telling myself that everything has its flaws, but I just didn't notice it.

I recounted all the things they had experienced when they entered the cabin, and slowly I found a common denominator, and because of this commonality, they took a completely different path from mine.

The common denominator is the light source, they don't have a light source. In the completely dark corridor, Lei Bing and his companions inexplicably walked to the second floor of the cabin, and the old generation also fell into that strange space by mistake without light.

Slowly, I began to make a decision that I didn't dare to make, which was to turn off the flashlight in my hand. After all, this is the only thing that supports my spirit right now, and if I turn it off, I will be scared to death here.

But whether you are scared to death or sleepy, it is also a dead word. It's better to gamble, and besides, this is just a conjecture on my part, my eyes did see, this corridor is like that, and I'm afraid it's still the same when the lights are turned off.

As soon as I gritted my teeth, I turned my back against the wall of the hallway and turned off the flashlight in my hand. At first, I couldn't see anything in front of me, and this state lasted for a long time, because the silence in the cabin was so quiet, so that this darkness combined with the quiet environment made me think that I was in a state of nothingness.

My back was pressed against the wall, and I didn't dare to make the slightest movement. Slowly, my eyes adjusted to the darkness around me, and it was not so uncomfortable, but because there was no light pollution here, I still couldn't see anything.

The fishing knife and flashlight in both hands became my eyes at this point. After a few taps, I found that the corridor was still the same as before, and the floor was still the same as before, and there was no change.

I was a little disappointed, but I didn't dare to turn on the lights right away, after all, the light source had only been off for a while. I began to twist deliberately, but due to the darkness and the fact that I had left the walls of the hallway, after a few turns, I couldn't even feel the direction.

After a few turns and a few taps on the walls and floors, I reluctantly turned on the flashlight again, which was really useless. And being in the dark all the time also surged my mental stress.

I let out a sigh and wanted to sit on the floor to rest, but the toss made my thighs ache a little. But at the moment of making the squatting motion, where the flashlight light swept by, I saw an extra thing.

It was a person, to be exact, this person was not standing, it was lying in front of me about ten meters or so. As for why I say it, it's because the lying person, I can't see it alive at all.

How did this body get to that location? My heart began to beat faster and faster, and my eyes kept on the direction of the corpse, and there were no other living creatures around the corpse.

The corpse must have been placed in that position when I turned off the lights, but I really didn't hear anything else in the dark. There are ghosts, and that's all I can think of in a panic.

After looking at it for a few minutes, I thought about going back, and even if I came across that door, I would have to break it open by any means. I took a few steps backwards with my flashlight, and the light reached where I was standing.

The blood stains were gone, not only where the blood stains had suddenly disappeared, but even the splattered blood that was a little further back. I slapped it in the face and hit it hard a few more times. It can't be crazy, right? Before turning off the light, I could clearly see that there were still blood stains under my feet, but it was only for a short time, and not only was there nothing on the ground, but it was also unusually clean.

The feeling of pain on my face made me absolutely think that I was awake. The appearance of the corpse was too weird, I didn't dare to go up to check it, so I decided to go back, to the position of the old generation, listen to him, I am not as frightened as now.

But at the end of the hallway, I found that the back road was broken. There was no turn at the end of the hallway, and once again it became a wall, a real wall.

I'm not too desperate for that, but the place where the wall appears isn't exactly the end of the hallway. I should have had to go back at least twenty meters to get to the corner, but now I had walked less than ten meters before a wall appeared in front of me.

In a fit of rage, I kicked the wall that stood in my way several times, but it didn't do much to vent my anger, and my toes hurt from being kicked by myself. At the same time, I was also afraid that the corpse behind me would change, so I kept looking back many times, but fortunately, there was no change in the corpse.

When I got back to where I was, a thought crossed my mind. Judging by the surrounding environment and structure, I came up with a conclusion that even I didn't dare to believe.

That is, I am no longer on the second floor, and now I am in the corridor on another level of the ship. That's the only plausible argument right now, but the question is how I got to this level.

Silent in the dark, I was still conscious. In this way, it inexplicably reached another layer of the hull. Five ghost carrying? I dismissed the idea, believing in this kind of thing was tantamount to confirming that I was being played with by a ghost.

So what could be the reason? Could it be that the position I was standing in was an elevator that couldn't do it? But that doesn't make sense, strange I didn't feel any real vibration, to say that the current elevator technology can do I believe, but in a wooden boat in the early Ming Dynasty, it is simply impossible.

The main reason is that there is no blood on the ground, so this proves that I am in a completely new place.

I can't figure out these things, so I don't have the ability to solve them at all. But after thinking about it for a while, I came up with a solution, since I got to this place because I turned off the light and turned it on, then whether I could go back again after repeating it, there is a logical possibility.

In order not to deviate from the last time, I almost walked from memory to where I was standing at that time. I turned off the lights again, and this time because there was a corpse lying nearby, I still felt very uncomfortable.

When the surroundings were dark again, I slowly squatted on the ground, and my hands were outstretched, and almost all the senses of my whole body were already exerted. As usual, there was no feeling, and there was silence all around.

I just thought it wouldn't shake, so I just got down and put my ear to the floor. There weren't any unusual sounds, and of course the rattling sound continued.

I guess the time is about up, and the soles of my feet are numb while squatting on the ground. I stood up and turned on the flashlight, and the moment I turned it on, although I had a heart in my heart, my cognition was still subverted.

I'm no longer in the hallway with the body, and I'm not in the original second-floor cabin. It's a brand new cabin, and the reason for this is that it's no longer in the same corridor as the previous two sessions.

This is a prison cell, and the only thing that comes to my mind and cognition is a prison cell. To my left was a sealed wall, the wall was black, the wall was jet black, and the light was absorbed by the light.

On the right is a row of rooms, open to cells with bars. The thick wooden railing of the cell was also jet black, and even the interior view through the cracks in the baring was pitch black, and the pitch black made me feel a little depressed when I looked at it.

In a trance, I almost fell to the ground, my worldview was turned upside down, and what I saw and heard could no longer explain my current situation. But I do know for sure that my mind is still looking for ways to explain it.

I can't stay here any longer, and my only hope is to go back to the hallway on the second floor. Without looking at the details of this level, I turned off the lights again.

After waiting in the dark for a while, I took two steps back in fright. It wasn't because I was scared by the environment, but because I was scared by what was in the cell just now.

I was in a trance before the lights were turned off, and I didn't have complete judgment when it appeared behind the bars of my cell, so I could say that I was in a coma and a daze.

But it was only after it was dark for a while that I came back to my senses. It was an animal, standing on all fours, but definitely not a merman. It is larger and stronger.

Because it was a trance-like impression, I didn't realize what it was, but the hideous look on my face made white sweat break out on my back when I reacted.

I didn't dare turn on the flashlight, for fear that I would appear in front of the cell and see that huge, hideous face. What I am even more afraid of is that my reappearance will subvert my nerves even more. I already felt the problem in my body due to fear, and I knew that I definitely couldn't stand to do it again.

When I was in a trance, I don't know why the flashlight of my flashlight lit up. Maybe it's because my thumb is pressed on it all the time, and as soon as I exert force, it turns on, and in short, the light illuminates my environment.

It was an amazing experience that I can't put into words. Anyway, when the lights came on, I just saw the fat man's fist, and it was a dead hand, and he was only two steps away from me, and as soon as the punch flew, I was knocked out, and then I was completely unconscious.