His expression was very serious, and the momentum on his body was very fierce, it was not unreasonable for me to render Feijing as a master in the 'Necromantic Files' before, in terms of combat experience and skills, I don't think even the dragon's teeth would necessarily last a minute under the hands of this ghost hunter.

It's useless for him to scold me, although this sentence sounds unpleasant, but I also know in my heart that I am indeed not good at sports. There's a saying that doesn't say that, 'Since ancient times, scholars are the most useless', it's people like me, not to mention that I'm still a half-hung scholar.

The deck above the ship was in tatters, and the flying scope weighed almost one hundred and eighteen and was only concentrated on a pair of small short legs, and I was worried that he would suddenly leak out because of his weight concentration in front of him. If he just fell down and smashed the bottom of the boat into the sea, I couldn't save him.

Although I thought so in my heart, I didn't dare to say it on my lips. Only obediently followed behind him.

This boat is quite similar to the one we are on, and I think it is also a fishing boat. It's just that I don't know what year it is, but this storm was pumped up at the bottom of the sea.

This explanation is reluctant, but it is a so-called scientific phenomenon.

I told Feijing what I thought, and told him not to make a fuss, so as not to mess up himself.

The flying camera spat in front of him and scolded: "Fart!" The evil nature on this ship is absolute. ”。

I was not convinced, and said strongly: "It's a little evil, but we shouldn't be too nervous." Otherwise, it will be difficult to deal with things. Besides, the ship has been at the bottom of the sea for ten years, to say the least. There is no one on this, what is the danger? ”。

When Feijing heard this, he said disdainfully: "Don't forget, the red lantern at the bow of this ship is still on, did you light it?" ”。

This sentence reminded me at once. yes, there's also a lantern that glows red. It can't be floating up at the bottom of the sea.

Thinking of this, my mind was suddenly tensed by Feijing's words. Follow in his footsteps a little closer.

With that in mind, we had come to the entrance of the cabin. I glanced at Feijing, who nodded to me and headed inside.

He didn't have any lighting equipment in his hand, and he couldn't be seen a few steps inside.

In the darkness below, Feijing snapped his fingers and beckoned me to go down.

Looking at the dark cabin where I couldn't see my fingers, I gritted my teeth and followed my heart into it.

The salty smell of seawater inside penetrated the nose, which made it more certain that the ship had surfaced on the bottom of the sea.

By the faint light of the entrance, I noticed that just a few paces away from me, a stocky figure stood silently.

I knew it was a flying mirror, and I seemed to notice something unusual about his appearance. I leaned over and whispered to him what I found here.

Feijing looked back at me, and a gasoline lighter escaped from his arms, lit it up, and lit up in all directions, and the scene in front of him was also clearly visible.

This is a cabin of more than ten square meters, and it is surprising that the cabin here is strikingly similar to the boat we are sitting on, both in terms of size and furnishings in the cabin. 、

The objects in the cabin are like.

Feijing apparently noticed this as well, and looked back at me and asked; "Do you ever feel that this ship is strikingly similar to ours? It's carved out of a mold. ”。

I said that the fishing boats are all the same, there are almost no left, right, front and back, nothing special.

Feijing thought about it and probably felt that it made sense, turned his neck, and began to look around.

We found a few backpacks in the cabin, which had been soaked in the sea and were so tattered that we couldn't see what they were.

The flying mirrors took a look around again, but they still couldn't find the figure they had seen earlier, so they obediently returned to my side and studied the backpacks with me.

In one of the backpacks, in addition to some tattered clothes, I also found a notebook wrapped in a tarp.

It says yes - Sailing Diary! From this, I guess this should be a note left by someone who is the boss of the fish or something, and it seems to be quite cultured.

As we were rummaging through the information about the wreck, we heard footsteps from the deck outside.

Feijing made a silent gesture to me, picked up the Miao knife on the side, and was on guard.

The sound of footsteps came from far and near, apparently towards the cabin. Who will this be?

The two of us stared at the entrance of the cabin, and after a while, a flashlight came, followed by Yang Xiaoqi's voice.

It turned out that Yang Xiaoqi saw that Feijing and I were delayed in returning, and he was afraid that something had happened, so he took the risk to come to this ship.

Yang Xiaoqi came with a flashlight, and he illuminated it, and the three of us searched on this ship for a long time, but we still didn't find anything noteworthy, let alone any ghosts and monsters.

Finally we all went back to the deck, looking at the red lantern on the mast that swayed left and right with the hurricane, and although we were strange, we couldn't do anything. You can't stay on this ship.

The captain of the boat shouted from the other side to let us hurry up, the storm was getting bigger and bigger, and we were likely to sink in towing the ship like this.

Looking at the bigger and bigger waves, we all know it's not a joke. The three of them did not hesitate any longer, and crawled along the cable towards our ship.

Because I am really poor, Yang Xiaoqi specially got a belt for me and hung me on a rope, so that even if I get rid of it in the sea, I will not be washed away by the sea.

Yang Xiaoqi was in front, and after the flying mirror was broken, the three of them climbed the cable.

There were several times when the three of us were washed under the seabed, and it would take about a dozen seconds for us to come back up. Thanks to Yang Xiaoqi's belt, otherwise I would have really been washed away by the sea.

At first, because I had no experience and drank a lot of water, after climbing to the middle position, I found a pattern, knew when I would be overwhelmed by the waves, when I would float up, and knew to take a sharp breath in advance to prevent choking on the sea.

As I saw our ship getting closer, I knew I was saved. Put your mind at ease.

When I was once again crushed by the waves, I counted the distance and knew that this would be the last time. I was also a lot bolder, and I opened my eyes. I thought it was pitch black, but what I didn't expect was that in the depths of the seabed, there was a glimmer of light.

The light was dim, a bit like the light coming from the night of a luminous pendant, very faint, but even then I could see clearly, knowing that it was a dragon-shaped arch, and it looked so strong.

The time was very short, and when I was about to take a closer look, I only felt my head loosen and come out of the water again.

Then there was the rope that the boat boss handed me, and I had to grab it, and they pulled me to the boat, and after a while, the flying mirror was also pulled up.

His face was agitated, and his mouth was shaking. The first thing he said was to Yang Xiaoqi and me, "Have you seen it?" That dragon! ”。