Chapter 67: The Ghost Ship

The three of us, going up the path, before we got to the place, I saw the result from a distance, because the place where we untied the equipment was empty, and my heart was very uncomfortable, I really didn't expect the cigarette bag and pot to be this kind of person.

The three of us share an oxygen cylinder, the oxygen is consumed quickly, and the bottle is in the grandfather's place, because the little uncle is afraid that the grandfather will not be able to carry it, so he insists on the grandfather's back.

Actually, it doesn't matter who the bottle is now, because none of us can get out, my oxygen is not enough, I swam to the grandfather's side and picked up the oxygen nozzle, I glanced at it with the corner of my eye, and found that there is indeed not much oxygen.

At this moment, I suddenly saw that behind my left, there was a black object slowly swimming over, I quickly pointed it out to my grandfather, three flashlights illuminated this object transparently, I saw clearly, this is a ship.

The three of us looked at each other, how did it get here?

Not for a while, the ship has come to us in front of us, the hull is not big, only a short ten meters, look at the style of the boat, it should be more than ten years ago ordinary fishermen's homes used to fish fishing boat, the hull is made of pure wood, there is no trace of steel nails, because of the long-term soak in the seawater, the hull has changed color, and there is also a thick layer of light green water embroidery, may not have been in contact with the air for a long time, or it may be that the shipbuilders of that era are really superb, so this fishing boat has not been corroded by the seawater, It still looks so sturdy.

As it slowly passed me, I suddenly felt something was wrong.

I can't put it into words, but it's just weird, I kept watching it slowly disappear into the flashlight, and when it completely disappeared, I suddenly thought, what about the power of this ship? What is it that keeps it going?

I didn't even see any canvas brackets or engine-like places in the bow or stern of the boat, and it looked to me like an ordinary fishing boat that could only be started by a human being, but now it was full of strange slow swimming on the bottom of the sea.

Watching it slowly fade out of my vision, a bold idea popped up in my mind, sit on it.

This idea has come to my mind when this fishing boat first came out, in this strange seabed, the three of us have been cut off from the huge palace roof, if you want to exit safely, I think it is impossible, besides, half a bottle of oxygen can not support for long, if the three of us alone look for a way out, it is no less than hitting the road to death, since the horizontal and vertical are a death, it is better to be a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

I was worried about how to tell my uncle, suddenly, the uncle patted me and the grandfather with his hand, and pointed to the ship that had gone away, that meaning needless to say, I also understood, it must be following it, the grandfather also nodded at me, at this moment, there was no gesture or language at all, the three of us thought surprisingly the same.

As soon as we were stunned, the fishing boat was no longer visible, and I was afraid that it would suddenly disappear, so I accelerated and chased after it.

Just a few tens of meters, said far is not far, said close is not close, we are moving, but it does not stop, the speed of his progress, it is not much different from us, taking advantage of the time of ventilation, I asked the little uncle with gestures, are you sure to follow it?

I don't know if the uncle has figured out the meaning of the gesture, I saw him shake his head, in fact, I still have a trace of doubts and worries about this fishing boat that suddenly appeared, this is a few hundred meters deep under the sea, the strange thing is that not only is there no buoyancy and pressure of the sea, there is actually a floating submarine ship wandering, people are always afraid and afraid of the unknown, and I am no exception.

I guess the grandfather saw what I was thinking, he swam over, sat down next to me, and then patted my heart with his hand, I also understood what he meant, it was to reassure me, I was right when I thought about it, anyway, here we are completely a headless fly, rather than here to mess around, it is better to follow it, since it can move forward unsinkably at the bottom of the sea, then it will always have a destination, maybe it can take us to escape from this land of right and wrong.

We boarded the boat at the stern of the boat, and as soon as we got on the boat, the first thing that caught my eye was a bundle of rope, a bundle of rope that had long been broken into several pieces, and it was quietly scattered in the middle of the boat.

I swam over to pick up the rope to take a look, but what I didn't expect was that the current I brought up by swimming actually washed the rope out of the distance, I finally grabbed one, who knew that a little force actually pinched it, it seems that this fishing boat has been underwater for some years, and the rope has been rotted by the blister.

The ship was unusually clean, there was nothing else but this bundle of rope, and I was about to go back and tell my uncle what I had found, when suddenly, in the middle of the bow, I saw a large rotten hole, and looking at the degree of fracture of the planks, I was sure that the ship must have hit the stones, and I was about to go to the bottom of the boat to verify my guess, and at the moment when I turned around, out of the corner of my eye, I saw that there was a box inside the hole.

I stopped, and pulled the box out of the hole, and the moment I saw it, my heart was stirred, for the fishing boat was so much like the old man's description, both in appearance and in terms of its contents.

If what the old man said was true, then the amount of information that this fishing boat had brought me was too much.

I was so excited that I couldn't control my body anymore, I crawled over tremblingly, wiped off the sediment on the surface with my hands, I don't know if it was a psychological effect, I vaguely saw a little black on my hands.

Black box, black box...... I muttered to myself, could this be the boat that the innkeeper's son had sailed?

My mind unconsciously returned to the old man of the inn, more than ten years ago, the fourth had rented this boat to the vicinity of Fishtail Reef, but because of an accident by the old man with the boat completely abandoned, three months later, the son of the old man of the inn because of greed for money, also drove this boat to here, who knew that accidents happened one after another, this child who grew up by the sea since childhood, even did not have any news, also disappeared here.

To tell you the truth, I don't believe that the old man is the murderer of my father, because this is the first time I have come to the East China Sea, and it is also the first time I have dealt with him, and he has no idea that I have a relationship with the gang from more than ten years ago, nor does he know the purpose of our coming here, besides, he has already paid the price, God has already punished him, and there is no need for me to question a person's character for the sake of a father I have never met.