Seeing someone in the room, Han Bin's heart was overjoyed, and this time he was finally no longer wandering alone in this strange place. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThere are people to be companions, at least there are people who can be discussed, and besides, this middle-aged uncle looks reliable.

Han Bin wanted to hurry over to communicate with his uncle, but his body dragged him to the bathroom first. I didn't pay attention to it yesterday, but this time when I was sober, Han Bin almost threw up, because it was too buried in the bathroom.

After pinching his nose and putting out the water, Han Bin trembled, this kind of comfort can't be bought by any amount of money.

Walking out of the bathroom, Han Bin habitually prepared to wash his hands. But when he reached out to turn on the faucet, he suddenly found that he was brainless. The ship doesn't even look like it's been abandoned for a long time, how can there be water left? But what he didn't expect was that as he reached out and flicked the faucet switch, the faucet actually flowed out of "water".

The room was a little dim, and the water from the faucet smelled of rust. This is quite normal, after all, this water pipe has not been used for many years, and rust in it is inevitable, and it is already incredible that it can produce water. The rust washed down by the water will naturally emit a rusty smell.

Han Bin didn't think much about it, and reached out to wash it. But when he stretched out his hand, Han Bin obviously felt that something was wrong. What the hell is going to come out of this? How can it be so sticky?

Even if there is rust in the water, it shouldn't feel like this. Han Bin frowned and stretched his hand back in front of him to look, his hands were covered with crimson rust. But Han Bin still faintly felt that something was wrong, and put the rust on his hand under his nose to smell it, and a strong smell of blood mixed with the smell of rust rushed straight to Han Bin's nose.

It's blood!

Han Bin was taken aback, his eyes widened and he leaned in front of the faucet to carefully observe the "water" flowing out of the faucet, and the heavy smell of blood washed Han Bin's brain with dizziness. It's really blood!

Han Bin straightened up instantly, and then collapsed to the ground like a weak foot, his eyes widened, his mouth let out a scream that shocked the earth.

The middle-aged uncle was quarreled with by Han Bin at this time, and I saw him frown, sat up and looked at the place where the screams came from - the bathroom. When the uncle turned his head, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, it didn't seem to be the room he stayed in before going to bed?

The puzzled uncle got up from the bed and walked to the bathroom.

As soon as I walked to the door of the bathroom, I saw Han Bin, who was sitting on the ground, pointing to the basin and shouting, "Blood!" Blood! ”

The uncle's brow furrowed, and he looked at the basin, which was so broken that it could not hold water. The inside of the basin was clean and there was nothing. Not to mention blood, not even a little water.

"What's wrong with you?! Wake up! Wake up! Where is this? The uncle shook Han Bin's shoulder, but he didn't expect Han Bin to still look at the basin in front of him in horror and turn a deaf ear to what he said. As a last resort, the uncle slapped Han Bin in the face, and instantly beat Han Bin blindfolded.

However, this slap also knocked Han Bin back to his senses. His pupils focused on the uncle's face, and he asked with some hesitation, "Uncle?" ”

Han Bin instantly became agitated, and stood up from the ground at once. "Uncle! The faucet is full of blood! It's all blood! Han Bin dragged the uncle to the side of the basin, and looked down to see that the basin was empty. Looking at the uncle's suspicious gaze, Han Bin became more and more anxious: "Really, I just saw a lot of blood in the real place!" A lot, all of them dripping out of this faucet! My hand, right! My hands are covered in blood, too! Han Bin remembered that his hands were also stained with a lot of blood, so he sent his uncle's hand and put it in front of his uncle's eyes to show him.

As a result, the hand was also completely clean, with no blood or rust.

Han Bin was about to collapse, he was sure that he was really not wrong just now, but he didn't know why, the blood disappeared without a trace, just as abruptly as when it appeared.

The uncle didn't speak again, but pulled Han Bin out of the bathroom.

Looking at the broken furniture around him, the uncle frowned and found a slightly clean place to sit down, looked up and asked Han Bin, "Do you know where this is?" Aren't we supposed to sleep in our rooms? ”

Uncle and Han Bin are roommates, although the two of them haven't introduced themselves to each other until now, but they are also roommates in the same room, and the uncle himself doesn't understand the situation and has to ask Han Bin, who seems to have gotten up early.

"Ghost ship! We're on a ghost ship! Han Bin's voice was full of horror, and he also found a place to sit down.

The uncle's brows were furrowed all the time, obviously not believing what Han Bin said, with suspicion in his eyes: "What ghost ship?" Haven't you woken up yet? ”

"Do you look at the surroundings, like we're on a cruise ship?" Han Bin said as he took the cigarette handed over by his uncle. He felt he needed a cigarette to suppress his freak. With the help of his uncle's fire, Han Bin lit a cigarette, but Han Bin, who had never smoked, didn't know how to smoke at all, and choked and coughed after taking a big puff.

I really don't know what's so delicious about this thing! Han Bin looked at the cigarette in his hand speechlessly, wanting to throw it away, but he was afraid that the sparks would ignite the broken ship, and he was at a loss with the cigarette in his hand.

Looking at Han Bin's appearance, the uncle's brows finally relaxed a little, with a hint of a smile in his tone, and began to ask Han Bin about the situation. Han Bin also took the opportunity to tell the uncle about the current situation, including what happened yesterday.

After hearing this, the uncle got up and walked outside. Naturally, he wanted to verify what Han Bin said, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that he would encounter such a strange thing.

The two of them were walking and communicating at the same time, and Han Bin also knew that this uncle's name was Zhou Yan.

In fact, when he walked out of the room and saw the same dilapidated corridor, Uncle Zhou Yan's heart already believed Han Bin's words. When he really walked to the deck and saw the surrounding fog and the appearance of the ship, Zhou Yan completely believed what Han Bin said, and he believed that it was really not on the original cruise ship.

"What then? Can we go back? ”

"It should be possible, yesterday, after the fog cleared, I returned to the original cruise ship."

The wind at sea is very strong, probably because there is no shelter, and the wind only blows stronger and stronger. Typhoons are generally blown from the sea to the mainland. Even if there are no typhoons, it is not uncommon for winds to reach force 6 or 7 on the sea.

The ghost ship has been around for a long time, and the furniture in the rooms is dilapidated, and most of the things on the deck are in tatters. For example, the tall mast that stands up. The wooden mast, which had already begun to rot, was suddenly crumbling when the wind blew, but the two people standing below did not notice this at all.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the frequency of the mast shaking was getting bigger and bigger, and a few minutes later, the mast that had been standing for an unknown amount of time was unbearable, and smashed it towards Han Bin and Zhou Yan!

Han Bin heard the sound, raised his eyes curiously, and almost scared his soul away. After yelling to be careful, he rolled and climbed to avoid the place where the mast had fallen. Hearing what Han Bin said, Zhou Yan was a little puzzled. Before, Han Bin was a little nervous and said that there was blood in the washbasin, Zhou Yan was skeptical of what he said, but he didn't care too much when he heard Han Bin's caution.

"Whew!" The sound of the wind brought by the falling mast was finally heard by Zhou Yan, but when he looked up, it was already too late. The mast was already less than half a meter away from him, and before he could react, the mast crushed Zhou Yan underneath!

For a while, blood splattered! (To be continued.) )