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I haven't been to work for several days, Tao Mengzhu called me before, saying that the company is on holiday during this time, and when I will go to work will be notified separately.

I played with Nono at home for a few days, I don't know what's wrong, I always want to turn on the computer again.

I persisted for two days, but in the end I didn't hold on, and I opened the computer like a ghost and logged in to that QQ.

For a while, all kinds of avatars flashed wildly.

I read them one by one, and there was no serious one after watching them for a long time, most of them asked me why I wanted to disappear.

When I click on a dialog box with a completely red profile picture, there is a document with the title that says:

"If you dare, click on it."

I pouted and clicked on the file:

"It was the turn of spring and summer, and the South China Sea was calm and cool, so the luxury yacht had already anchored near the open sea, and the yacht was brightly lit and resplendent as if it were a crystal palace floating on the water, and the deck had long been turned into a dance floor, and the gentlemen and ladies were dressed in beautiful clothes and temples.

Aman was a little unaccustomed to the style of these rich people, and slipped into the hall from the deck dance floor, only to see several tables of gambling games starting, mahjong, pai gow, blackjack, oily tycoons, nervous noblewomen, and waiters who came and went laughing, which made Aman scoff. If it weren't for the fact that the old editor of the magazine insisted on bribing her relationship to get her on the boat and asked her to write an interview report, she laughed at herself: When and when can I, a poor reporter, have the opportunity to go sightseeing on this boat? The outfit on my body is not as expensive as a button.

Aman walked to the back of the yacht, compared to the noisy front deck, the back deck is much quieter, Aman on a whim, along the ladder, climbed to the top of the yacht, the top of the yacht is only a small lifeboat covered with tarpaulin, Aman lifted the tarpaulin, the inside is quite clean, she lay in the dinghy, looking up at the stars, the sky is very clear, a few clouds are far away from the moon, the stars are clear and seem to be much brighter. Under the slight shaking of the yacht, Aman was a little sleepy, and comforted herself before she fell asleep, anyway, this voyage will take a few days, so let's rest today.

I don't know how long she slept, but Aman was woken up by the screams, she poked her head out and looked at the deck below, the music stopped, the dancing people stopped, everyone was looking in the same direction, there was a big ship in the south that was heading straight for the yacht, and the ship was menacing, as if it was going to knock the yacht over, so the ladies on the yacht were so frightened that they screamed.

Aman shook his head, it must be that the captain and the officers thought that nothing would happen if the ship anchored and stopped, so they left their posts without permission and did not use radar to monitor it, so that this kind of problem occurred, but the ship was still some distance from the yacht, so it should be able to dodge in time, Aman stared at the ship carefully.

As the big ship approached closer and closer, and in more and more exclamations, the big ship could be seen more and more clearly, the ship was extremely tall, and the hull still had a clear texture, as if it was a wooden hull, and there was a flag hanging on the top of the ship, but no matter how Ren Aman carefully identified, she didn't know what the rectangular dark flag without a pattern represented.

There was a rumbling sound from beneath her, and it seemed that the captain had seen that something was wrong and had started the yacht. "It's late, it's late!" "It's going to crash!" "Screams on the deck were one after another, and panicked people were running around.

Aman scolded the old editor in the club: Old guy, if I die in Huangquan, I will settle accounts with you as a ghost. Her eyes widened, and in her eyes the ship was as slow and unstoppable as a montage of framed shots rushing towards the yacht. The people standing on the side of the ship could see it clearly, Aman frowned, the style of the ship looked like an ancient warship, the bow was pointed, the deck was coiled with layers of hemp rope, there were wooden utensils everywhere, those sailors were wearing the armor worn by ancient warriors, their faces were ugly and expressionless, there were wisps of light smoke and mist at the bow of the ship, the whole gave people an eerie and terrifying feeling, she suddenly remembered some legends, Aman gasped, is this the legendary "ghost ship"?

There was a bang, and the two ships collided, and Aman could tell from the crash that the big ship was definitely not a wooden structure, but a steel structure. From the discovery of the big ship to the collision of the two ships, in fact, it was only five or seven minutes, but in Aman's eyes, it seemed to be an hour long, and when the big ship hit the yacht, the momentum had decreased, and the yacht finally stabilized after shaking violently a few times. The yacht looked up like a mouse and a cat in the gaze of the big ship.

The men on the yacht, who had fallen under the violent impact just now or were lucky enough to grab on to a fixed object and were embarrassed, finally erupted into even more shrill curling curses and complaints, and Aman clung to the lifeboat's fixed cable so that he was not shaken overboard.

"What the fuck are you guys from, don't you have long eyes!" Aman recognized that the middle-aged man standing on the deck with a bulging belly and a scolding was the chairman of a well-known large shipping company, and the answer to him was a shuttle bullet.

The group of people dressed in ancient clothes who got down from the stopped ancient ship, but carried extremely modern machine guns and submachine guns in their hands, they shot mercilessly at the crowd, and suddenly the ghost cried wolf, and the flesh and blood flew miserably, Aman covered her mouth and shrank into the lifeboat, she was afraid that she would not be able to control it and screamed, it was too terrifying, it was like a nightmare, her mind was like a mess, she couldn't think of any way to escape from this nightmare.

I don't know how long it took for the gunshots and cries for help to stop, Aman had the courage to poke his head out a little, and some of the murderers were methodically dragging jewelry and valuable items from the deceased and putting them into bags, while the other part walked into the hall, and soon came out with sacks, and one of them said to the leader: "Boss, all the valuable things and banknotes are here, and this time the oil and water are really fat." The leader snorted coldly: "Bring a few more brothers in to search, don't slip through the net." The man smiled and said, "We have installed a time bomb according to your instructions, and it will detonate in twenty minutes, and even if there is a net, follow this ship to the bottom of the sea to meet the dragon king." Aman retracted her head back into the dinghy, her heart was pounding, what to do, the boat was about to explode in twenty minutes, and her hand accidentally touched the edge of the lifeboat, and she remembered to run for her life.

That's it for the first document, but I didn't understand the other party's intentions, and if it was a ghost story, then this person was really boring enough.

I stood up and made myself a cup of coffee, went back to my computer and clicked on the second document.