The more the captain's heart sank, in the vast sea, anything can happen, in fact, there are more bizarre things in the sea than on the land, but ordinary people have not experienced it, and the sea is still a very mysterious place compared to people in the inland area.

However, those fishermen who live by fishing close to the sea have a deep reverence for the sea, because in the sea it is actually the same as on land, there will be all kinds of unexpected things happening, and it is more dangerous than on land.

No matter what, there is a chance to escape on land, even if it is a ghost hitting the wall, it doesn't matter, generally speaking, the ghost hitting the wall will not kill people, it is just a trick to make you spin in place.

It is different in the sea, once a ghost hits the wall in the sea, it is easy for people to get completely lost in the sea and eventually die in the sea.

Some scientists say that in fact, ghosts hitting the wall is the sight and human body functions to make trouble, there is no ghost at all, in the dark night, people's vision is often blocked, not too far to see, plus people's two legs are actually not the same length.

The left leg is weight-bearing, so it is shorter, and the right leg is flexible, so it is longer, but this small gap is generally not visible, so when people walk blindfolded, they are often walking in a circle, a big circle, which is the real reason why the ghost hits the wall.

When I saw this explanation, I really wanted to smoke the so-called scientist two-sole, what is this called? As we all know, the general ghost hitting the wall does not happen in the dark night when you can't see your fingers, but precisely the kind of night with moonlight, at least with stars, and the view is not obstructed.

And there is another point, it is true that there is a division of labor between the two legs of people, but that slight difference is not enough to walk in circles when people can see it.

Just like those blind people, the world of the blind is completely dark, there is no light, and I have not heard that the blind man is walking in circles, isn't that nonsense?

The boat drove for most of the night, and then gradually felt a little closer to the light source, knowing that in the second half of the night, about three or four o'clock, I really felt the place of the light source, which was a desert island, a very inconspicuous small desert island.

Because the state has built an arsenal on this desert island to produce some munitions products, the light they see is actually the electric welding light of workers working overtime at night.

Some people say that welding light is no less intense than sunlight, and I don't know if it's true, but I do know that welding light is really strong.

In the first place, when I followed a welding master under my uncle, I didn't know how powerful this light was, so I took my uncle's words as wind in my ears and looked directly at the master's work.

At that time, I didn't feel anything, because it was daytime and afternoon, but at night I couldn't stand it, and I felt uncomfortable in my eyes as soon as it was dark, and then it got worse and worse, and the tears couldn't stop flowing out.

When my uncle found out, he asked me to soak a towel in cold water, and then fold it and cover my eyes, because the cold water made my eyes feel a little more comfortable.

However, after about twenty minutes, the towel became hot and my eyes began to feel uncomfortable again.

That night, I barely slept after tossing my uncle, and I changed into a wet towel every once in a while, and I didn't sleep well all night, and I still didn't feel well the next day.

My mind was very divergent, from one thing to another, and before I knew it, more than ten minutes had passed, however, when I looked up, the mobile hall was still not far in front of me, as if I hadn't left at all during this time.

After having the experience of being in the commissary, I resisted this situation, for fear that I would run into a ghost hitting the wall again, if this is the case, I don't know what to do, now there is no Lao Wu by his side, Li Yuncong and Su Honghui The two masters also went to drink.

Standing on the street, I thought about it carefully, tonight is not the fifteenth, and there is no moon, but there are street lights dimly lit on the side of the road, so there should be no obstacles!

What's more, this is really a town after all, densely populated, and the yang energy is very strong, and generally obscure things will not exist in such a place for a long time.

Besides, I'm not alone on the streets, and occasionally there are some cars whizzing by, and there are many pedestrians hurrying on the road, so I'm not alone! If it's really a ghost hitting the wall, it should block my vision so that I can't see these things.

Thinking of this, I secretly bit the tip of my tongue to make myself more awake, I didn't sleep for a day, I didn't sleep well last night, and today I stayed up for most of the night, and my eyes felt a little uncomfortable.

Taking a deep breath, I looked at the mobile hall in front of me, walked straight forward, and said in my heart, I just looked at the road just now, and I didn't look at this mobile hall, I don't believe that what else can I encounter in the bustling town?

This time, I soon came to the door of the mobile hall, and found that the business of this mobile hall that is open day and night is really good, people come and go, there is an endless stream, there are people who buy mobile phones, there are those who pay the number, there are consulting business, and a few little girls are very busy.

I've never liked to argue with people, so I sat on a stool and waited until they were done.

My uncle disagrees with this, he said, as a successful person, the first point is that you must be strong, if you don't fight with others, then the opportunity will never fall on you, because there are many people who are prepared, but there are not many opportunities, you must fight, otherwise you are the last loser, don't blame others, blame yourself for not knowing how to fight with others.

I can't say that I agree with his theory, but I also know that what he says makes sense, when he is in front of him, I sometimes fight for reason, I will fight for something, but once he is not by my side, I will be lazy again, my goal is not big, it is enough to be a rich man.

We don't want to be poor and fight against Bai Fumei, I can make some money to support my family and do what I want to do, that's enough, I'm not the kind of person who is insatiable.

I have two wishes in this life, one is to have a harmonious and happy family, but to have time to travel to some places I want to go, and do a trip that I can go.

I am in the plains, I have followed my uncle to run in the north and south for so many years, and I have also been to some places, but most of them go as migrant workers, and I have the heart to do endless work every day, and I have no heart to travel, so I most hope to have a whole body relaxed travel to see the great rivers and mountains of the motherland.

Thinking about this, I looked at these people who came to do business, it was already one o'clock in the morning, why didn't these people sleep? It's actually this point to pay the phone bill.

Suddenly, I hit two spirits all over my body and couldn't help but tremble, didn't Lao Tzu enter the ghost market?

At first, I thought that there was some development zone in the vicinity, and then some of the shops that worked the night shift were only off work, so there were these people who came to do business at this time, but I suddenly thought that there was no development zone in this town near here! The only house to open is in the western suburbs of the city, which is about to catch up with the eastern suburbs, and come here to do business across the entire county, are these people crazy?

This is not what scares me, what scares me the most is that I think of the proximity of this place to the eastern suburbs, what is there in the eastern suburbs? I inquired when I first came to this town.

There used to be a gas station near the eastern suburbs, and this gas station suddenly exploded one night a few months ago, and all the staff of the entire oil depot, including a bus and a large truck that came to fill up, died in the explosion, and the fire burned for a day and a night before it was extinguished.

When the firefighters extinguished the fire, they found that these people didn't even have to go to the crematorium, they were all burned to ashes and mixed together, and they couldn't tell who was who.

This incident was a sensation, and it was almost crazy on the Internet, and later the answer given by the criminal investigators was that there were passengers on the bus who did not follow the regulations and smoked at the gas station caused an explosion.

Such an explanation is obviously pale in comparison, I have also smoked at the gas station, no, of course, I was not found by the gas station staff, otherwise the beating would be light.

Another point is that not far from the eastern suburbs is the crematorium in this county, could it be that these people who come to do business are these things? But didn't I open my eyes? How can you see these things?

Thinking of this, I began to pay attention to these people who came to do business, and this attention suddenly frightened me into a cold sweat, because these people were slow and mechanical, and their eyes were dull, and they did not look like living people at all.

Looking at the little girls again, their faces were also pale, like dead people, but there was brilliance in their eyes, and their movements and voices were very fast, which made me wonder whether they were human beings or these things.

But one thing is certain, none of these people are human, I'm afraid I'm the only outlier among them, but I wonder if all this filth hasn't found me.

I don't dare try to make contact with these people, in case my guess is right, and these things find out that I am alive and still eat me alive?

Thinking of this, I slowly stood up, suppressed the fear in my heart, and walked out step by step, no matter what, I couldn't stay here anymore.

Could it be that there is something on Lao Tzu that particularly provokes these things, otherwise how could he always see these things that should not be seen?

Suddenly, I thought that after separating from Li Yuncong and them, someone once inadvertently bumped into me, could it be that this collision made people put something on me? Or is there something wrong with the money he gave me?

I quickly took out the money by the light and looked at it, and in the middle of the roll of money was a small piece of paper with a small figure drawn on it, and some crooked lines were drawn on it.