The blood on the ground spread down the steps to the bottom of the cabin, in the shape of obvious droplets, mottled and exploded like plum blossoms. I don't know where that shot hit, in the dark, Wang Ling only remembered that his wrist was slapped hard, he couldn't help but raise his hand and look at the scar carefully, if this was caught, how long and sharp should this person's nails be?

Obviously, this is close to the claws of some kind of animal, sharp and fast, he turned his head to look at the hanging "bacon", and couldn't help but start to think of some legends about zombies, could it be that he encountered zombies, the kind of thing that only bounces forward with both hands in the story? He shuddered at the thought of this, and these unbelievable experiences made him have countless question marks in his mind.

Wang Ling still decided to follow the bloodstains, if there must be a fierce battle destined to be life-or-death, then this battle has already begun.

In a sealed space, following the blood trail to find a person is easier than a child's hide-and-seek. He noticed that the man was heading towards the right side of the cabin, and toward the bow, where there were piles of miscellaneous items, and soon he noticed that the blood had disappeared behind a standing mat, a mat woven of bamboo strips, which was usually the simplest bed for the crew.

Holding a gun, Wang Ling behaved like a Hong Kong royal policeman in a movie, he held a flashlight in one hand and put the other on the trigger, nervously and pretended to be calm and shouted at the mat: "Come out, I see you, don't hide, if you don't come out, I'm going to shoot!" ”

He was sure that the man was hiding behind the mat, for looking down he could see blood gushing out of the cracks in the mat, fresh blood, dark red, like a small stream on a rainy day. He could even perceive that the mat was shaking slightly, at least from the scene, the man was injured, not lightly.

The two sides seemed to be at a stalemate, the other party did not intend to walk out from behind the mat with his hands up, and Wang Ling did not know what to do next. At least for now, Wang Ling thinks that he can't kill people, and those who have passed out may have to count on him to save them, and he doesn't know how to detoxify them.

"Come out, let's talk," Wang Ling continued: "I don't care who you are or what your purpose is, we are just a group of people passing by, if you promise to help my friends, I will never embarrass you, I promise you." He looked down at the blood on the ground, and there was another "stream", according to this speed of blood flow, I am afraid that even if he does not shoot this person, he will not be able to survive tonight, let alone in this sea where there is a shortage of medical treatment.

"I don't mean to hurt you," Wang Ling said as he searched around, he saw a paddle near him, so he put the flashlight in his mouth and then took a step back, picked up the oar and slammed it towards the mat, only to hear the sound of "hula", where could the broken mat withstand such strength, and instantly dispersed into a pile of scum, and suddenly, he saw a person squatting on the ground. But when the flashlight swept over his face, Wang Ling was so shocked that even the flashlight in his mouth fell on the deck.

"Bang dang", he shouted, he didn't want that person to be the same trembling, he held the gun in one hand and slowly stepped back, grabbed the flashlight and shone it again, only then did he see clearly, where is this person, it is clearly a monster!

I saw that the bare skin on this monster's body was covered with black hair, and he was also wearing a pair of clothes, but this dress looked a little familiar, and he remembered that this was Zheng Jiuwu's, and this monster didn't know when he stole a dress on the boat to wear, and then climbed onto the boat, and when he remembered the vigorous figure when he boarded the boat, he finally understood! That's not Zheng Jiuwu, it's it!

The monster seemed to hate this flashlight very much, and the light pierced his eyes very uncomfortable, and he actually screamed at Wang Ling, and his body was about to jump up, but it seemed that it was inconvenient to move, so he got up half of his body and fell to the ground again. Wang Ling looked at it and saw that there was blood seeping out of his left shoulder, and he must have hit it there in the dark.

Seeing that he was not fighting at all, but such a thing, Wang Ling was shocked and annoyed, he moved the flashlight slightly to the side and said: "Friend, I don't mean to hurt you, I'm afraid you will have to explain here if you go on like this." Then he pointed to his shoulder blade and said, "You are injured, but I am not in a position to help you, but my friend does, he is very good at medicine, but now he has passed out, if you can save him, I promise you will be saved too." ”

After saying this, Wang Ling himself shook his head again, this other party is a monster, can he understand this? So he turned around and saw Ah Er and Sha Kun lying behind, Sha Kun still had a kettle tied to his waist, he also had a dry mouth, he walked over and grabbed the kettle and poured two mouthfuls and found a dry steamed bun in Ah Er's pocket and nibbled on it, he needed to recover some physical strength.

Seeing this, the monster also let out a "grunt", Wang Ling snorted lightly and said, "What, you have a bite too?" He glanced at the half steamed bun and then sighed and said, "Okay, then everyone will be a full ghost, if you don't dislike it, take it." After that, he threw half of the steamed bun in his hand, the monster didn't touch it at first, the two kept looking at each other, Wang Ling just took the kettle and looked up, only to see that the thing "whoosh" picked up the steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth, all of which was seen by Wang Ling in his eyes, with this guy is still a face-saving master!

So, Wang Ling threw the kettle in his hand again, not wanting that guy to be polite at this time, he directly picked it up, unscrewed the bottle, poured a few sips, and then shook it and closed the lid again, and it was actually thrown over to Wang Ling, quite a few people in the rivers and lakes drank a pot of wine.

Eat and drink, Wang Ling got up and prepared to move Sha Kun to the entrance, which was relatively ventilated, the smell in the cabin was not pleasant, and I don't know if the monster had eaten something and received a favor, and when he just started, he squeaked again, Wang Ling turned his head to look at him and said, "Call me?" ”

The monster pointed to his arm, then lifted his injured arm with his good hand and shook it twice, and then stared at Wang Ling, who thought to himself, isn't this guy asking me for help? So he took a look at his clothes, and tore off a piece of cloth and said to the monster: "I can tell you first, I can help you bandage it, but you have to turn around, if you dare to hurt me again, don't blame the guy in my hand." As he spoke, he shook the gun in his hand, and the thing suddenly shuddered, and then covered his face with his hand as if it was real, and slowly turned away.

Wang Ling was overjoyed, thinking that this thing could understand human speech, and at the moment it turned around, Wang Ling saw that there was still a long tail on its buttocks, and it kept playing back and forth, and there was no hair on the exposed piece of the ground, could it be that this thing was something like an ape? So he had the courage to walk over with a gun, and the thing also pointed his ass at him very cooperatively, and when the distance was less than two meters, Wang Ling stopped and thought about it and said: "We don't know each other if we don't fight, if you really understand me, just lift the good arm." ”

As soon as the words fell, the arm was really raised, and the five fingers exposed were very slender, and the nails exposed at the fingertips were black and long, thinking that he had just been injured by this thing.

Wang Ling gasped, the strength and speed of this thing have been taught, and it also has a certain amount of wisdom, if you take advantage of your own inattention, your throat is estimated to be able to penetrate in an instant, this is undoubtedly an extremely risky behavior, gambling on your own life, and their life! This reminded him of the scene in the bat cave, where Zheng Jiuwu operated on the bat at that time, what happened? When people say they turn their faces, they turn their faces.

Wang Ling knew that he was holding a gun in one hand and a cloth in the other hand for a while, and then sighed and said: "Okay, if it is really in your hands, I will admit it, anyway, I don't know where to go in this vast sea, then you can bear with it, I will come." He inserted the gun into his waist, and the moment the cloth was wrapped in it, the monster trembled, and Wang Ling didn't dare to breathe, but waited carefully, and when he was about to tighten it, he whispered: "Bear with it, it hurts a little." Then he pulled it suddenly, and the thing really "squeaked" and screamed, and then instantly turned his head and raised his arm, Wang Ling looked at this scene and immediately felt half cold, but the slap of the thing was only raised in the air and stopped, the pair of big black eyes were still shaking liquid, and slowly it put down its paws and gently patted Wang Ling's arm, and the latter opened his eyes......