Chapter Twenty-Three: Give It a Go

The corpse's feet were in their direction towards Lunas. The right hand of the pen is pressed under the body www.biquge.info the left hand is turned outward, and the palm is close to the waist, lying in an upright position.

Lunas reached out and grabbed his left wrist to check his pulse.

Ned's pulse stopped completely.

"No, there is no pulse"

"Why!? What exactly is going on....... Organs? Is there some kind of mechanism set up here? ...... the hell," Lunas said, reaching for his carotid artery.

“…… Lunas! ”

Victoria called out to Lunas in a low, hoarse voice.

Lunas looked back, only to see that she was looking down at him with a rare, worried expression from the bottom of her heart.

"What's ......?"

"Come back, Lunas." Victoria trembled slightly.

"......" did not refute again, and seeing the seriousness in Victoria's tone, Lunas silently retreated.

At this time, he casually looked to the side, where Julie froze. With his hands over his mouth, his eyes widened as if he couldn't believe his eyes.

"How is it possible, how is it possible......"

She whispered.

"Same. The same. It's exactly the same ...... back then."

Lunas, though somewhat concerned about Julie, walked up to Victoria

But he didn't want Victoria to pull Ye Tong and lean down and whisper to Lunas

"If you stay any longer, you'll be killed!"

"What's wrong?" Julie asks Victoria a question.

"I'm explaining for a while, anyway, now run first!"

As he spoke, he took Lunas's hand and ran upstairs, Julie following closely behind

In the narrow corridor, only Ned's body was left lying in that strange position......

The three of them ran towards the upward passage, and finally, pushed open the isolation hatch and reached the deck.

--The day was about to dawn, and the rising morning sun was imprinting the east in an oppressive purple red through the dense dark clouds, and a dreary atmosphere hung over the damp deck. The storm showed no signs of stopping, and the sea was overcast with terrifying sprays.

Like a lonely mountain hut built on the mountainside, the wireless room waits for the arrival of the three of them. The deck became very smooth. Victoria almost slipped a few times, and each time Lunas would sweat for her.

"It's the radio room!" Julie said.

At this time, it was still raining, but the three of them had no time to take care of it, just gasping for breath.

The door slammed open, and the cloaked Ned staggered forward, his axe grinding against the ground with a screeching bolt of lightning.

The real battle has just begun!

Ned slammed his axe at Julie, who reacted and dodged the blade, but was knocked to the ground by the handle of the axe that followed, unconscious.

Lunas turned around, opened the door to the radio room, and pushed Victoria inside

"Victoria, you hide inside and call for help on the radio, don't come out!"

As he spoke, he was about to close the door, and Victoria pressed against Lunas's hand "But, if Lunas you ......"

Facing Ned approaching step by step, Lunas said as he trembled.

"I brought you to this ship, and it is my duty to ensure that you return safely."

"Not really!"

Victoria cried out in a trembling voice.

Her eyes were very uncomfortable. I have things I want to say, but I don't have the words to express them...... As if sensing this for the first time, Victoria opened her mouth several times, but closed silently because she couldn't find the words.

After a long time, Victoria finally found the language.

"You're wrong, I'm the one who wants to come. I found the invitation and insisted on making you ......"

"Victoria, you know what? The first time I saw you, I knew we were the same kind of people! Wiping a handful of rain running down his hair, Lunas smiled wryly, "The same loneliness, the same longing for the pitiful light between the bars." ”

"So, you must live! Victoria! ”

"The last words are over! Then hurry up and make the final struggle! 'Hare'" Ned sneered.

"It's not certain who goes to hell!" As he spoke, Lunas pulled the Venn 45 revolver from his waist, and a bullet whistled out.

The accuracy of the pistol shooting was actually very poor, not to mention that it was on the constantly shaking bed, and Lunas, who was not very good at shooting, undoubtedly let this shot empty.

The second shot landed in front of Ned's feet, and Ned took a sharp step to close the distance. The third shot hit the axe, and Ned's body was visibly shaken and he was forced to abandon the attack. The fifth shot finally dealt substantial damage, a bullet hit Ned in the left shoulder, but the axe, which had already fallen by inertia, still slashed straight at Lunas, who barely dodged, and the teak deck was split into a gap, and the pistol fell to the side.

"Keep running away! Hare! Ned laughed and slammed a punch into Lunas's stomach, and Lunas instantly felt a pain in his stomach, and the backflow of blood made Lunas a little embarrassed.

A hand pulled Lunas up and slammed it against the fence, "It's all over, hare!" Ned sneered, but the sneer soon came to an abrupt end with a cold sensation in his chest, and Lunas held a pitch-black M1911 in his unused left hand.

"General!" Eight large-caliber bullets tore all the organs in Ned's body to shreds in an instant, and Lunas's heavy eyelids finally couldn't help but fall, and in a blur, a golden figure came straight here.

......

"What a faux pas! How can you make a lady wait so long? It wasn't a comfort, it wasn't a cry of pain that threw himself into his arms, it was the first thing Lunas heard when he woke up.

"I'm still a wounded! Can't you be gentle? Lunas smiled wryly.

"This is the self-inflicted of some idiot with a head full of gunpowder!" The irony between the words speaks for itself. After an awkward silence, a slightly trembling voice came, "But I appreciate the bravery you showed this time. ”

"Really......"

"The lifeboat is coming......"

"Really......"

Arriving at their ship, a few minutes later - the QueenBerry sank to the bottom of the sea with a loud noise.

It was a spectacular scene. The massive hull slowly sank to the bottom of the sea, leaving only the calm surface of the sea, and the stirred up waves disappeared. It's as if there was nothing there in the first place.

Lunas and Victoria leaned against the railing of the deck, staring at the sea. The long silky hair, which always shines brightly, was blown up by the strong sea breeze from the sea.

"What are you looking at?" Lunas asked.