Chapter 3: The Thrilling Ship of the Trickster
Zhang Qixun doesn't have time to quarrel with Wu Xiaoxie now, because the sea monkey is coming out.
The iron door slowly opened, and a bolt of lightning struck.
It's starting to rain again.
As soon as the sea monkey showed its head, Zhang Qixun picked up the knife with both hands and aimed it at its neck.
No matter how strong its defenses are and how resistant it is to beating, the neck is always a weak point.
Sure enough, the sea monkey bared its fangs, stretched out its sharp claws to attack, and stopped moving, and turned to protect its neck.
Zhang Qixun's blow didn't rush to kill it, and as soon as he turned his wrist and sharpened the side blade, one of the sea monkey's paws drooped down, and a stream of fishy green water spurted out from the broken place.
The sea monkey's huge ugly face, covered with scales, was even more hideous because of the severe pain, and it roared and grabbed Zhang Qixun with its other paw.
Zhang Qixun blocked it with a knife with his backhand, jumped up on the ground and kicked heavily on the belly of the sea monkey, kicking it back two steps, and then at the moment of landing, a whirling whip leg was pumped on the big iron door, and the disc lock was twisted with one hand.
Bang, when the iron door closed, it seemed to hit some heavy object.
Zhang Qixun didn't dare to delay any longer, and quickly ran to Wu Xiaoxi, who was standing stupidly in fright, and slapped him on the head, "What are you still standing stupidly for?" Waiting to feed the sea monkeys? ”
Wu Xiaoxie suddenly woke up, didn't dare to ask more, climbed onto the deck with the help of Zhang Qixun, and then picked up the sleeping Ah Ning.
"Hurry up, that iron gate won't last long."
Zhang Bald Head was carrying a backpack that had been turned out of nowhere, and quickly ran towards this side.
"Hurry up!"
Zhang Qixun put his hands on his knees, and half of his shoulders sank so that Zhang Bald could easily borrow strength.
After Zhang Bald Head went up, he threw the knife and backpack to Zhang Bald Head, and then grabbed the other party's outstretched hand and climbed up with strength.
Zhang bald his head and beckoned the boat boss to drive the boat over.
Several people returned to the fishing boat, the engine had been repaired, and the fishing boat quickly left the area.
Zhang Qixun looked back and saw that the ghostly ghost ship was gone.
On the deck, Zhang Bald borrowed cow hair from the boat boss and was processing the human face that was attached to the back of Ah Ning's head.
Zhang Qixun glanced at it, then returned to the cabin with the knife in his hand, and then threw himself on the marching bed, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.
After all, I was swimming in the waves and fighting with sea monkeys, and my spirit was tense all the time, and this relaxation could not be supported.
This sleep was particularly heavy.
Zhang Qixun was awakened by the smell of fish, and sniffed, well, spicy, so fragrant.
Lifted the little innocent coat covering his body, took out mouthwash and towels from his backpack, washed up briefly, changed his clothes again, yawned, and poked his head out of the cabin.
"Muyu, you're awake, come here, the time is just right."
Wu Xiaoxie saw Zhang Qixun with sharp eyes, beckoned enthusiastically, and prepared dishes and chopsticks for him by the way.
"Thank you." Zhang Qixun nodded, walked over and pulled out a stool and sat down, and an acquaintance sat opposite, "Huh?" Long time no see, chubby. ”
Wang Fatzi was also a little surprised when he saw Zhang Qixun, "Yo, isn't this our treasure chest, such a coincidence, hehe, with you, this trip to the fat man's heart is much more stable." ”
Zhang Qixun hooked the corners of his mouth and picked up a piece of fish meat, "Borrow your auspicious words." ”
The fat man also picked up a piece of meat and sucked it, and sighed with satisfaction, "How is it, the fat man's skills are very good, isn't it very wow." ”
Zhang Qixun gave a thumbs up and nodded in agreement, "Indeed, it is not much better than the craftsmanship of the outer building." ”
This is a great boast, but it is undeniable that the meal made by the fat man is really delicious.
The fat man was proud, "Congratulations, you have discovered another advantage of the fat man." ”
Zhang Bald sat between Wu Xiaoxie and Zhang Qixun very familiarly, and found a bowl and chopsticks to eat without saying a word.
The fat man was stunned for a moment and asked Zhang Qixun, "Who is he?" ”
Zhang Qixun ate too quickly, burned his tongue, and was looking up to the sky and snorting and inhaling.
Seeing this, Wu Xiaoxie replied to him, "Zhang Hao, Professor Zhang, Ah Ning, the consultant invited by their company. ”
"Oh~" The fat man squinted strangely, "It turned out to be a professor, and I blamed my clumsiness, I really didn't see that you were a cultural person, I'm sorry, Professor Zhang, don't take it to heart." ”
Zhang Qixun sneered and laughed out loud, in terms of squeezing people, the fat man is really professional.
Zhang Bald didn't seem to hear the meaning of the fat man's words, and said happily: "No, no, meeting is fate, they are all friends, and I blame me for being too low-key on weekdays, and Mr. Wang didn't see it for a while. ”
The little brother also has a black belly, and he squeezed it back without a trace, and the fat man's face is black, it seems that he wants to scold.
But Zhang Bald didn't feel it, and asked, "What does Mr. Wang do?" ”
When the fat man heard this, he glanced at Zhang Qixun and the two of them, and coughed, "This...... In layman's terms, I'm actually an underground worker. ”
Zhang Bald immediately arched his hand in admiration and said: "It turned out to be a public security soldier, disrespectful and disrespectful." ”
Wu Xiaoxie didn't hold back, and laughed out loud all of a sudden, causing the fat man to roll his eyes.
Zhang Qixun smiled and played a round game, "Come on, come on, don't talk about it first, and then talk about the fish fillet, which was eaten by me and Xiao Tianzhen." ”
When the fat man heard this, he hurriedly left his bald head and stretched out his chopsticks to fish fillets in his bowl.
Zhang Bald also joined the scuffle.
After eating and drinking, several people lay lazily on the deck, basking in the sun with the sea breeze, so comfortable that they were about to doze off.
Wu Xiaoxie felt that he couldn't put it on anymore, so he turned over and went back to the cabin to check the backpack that Zhang Bald had brought back from the ghost ship before.
He had already read the contents before, it was left by his third uncle, and Ah Ning also said that the ghost ship was the research ship sent by their company before.
But the more he looked at the third uncle's notebook, the more confused he became, and the fog shrouded in front of him became thicker and thicker.
What happened to the third uncle and Chen Wenjin in the submarine tomb back then, and the person surnamed Zhang Qiling in the corner of the group photo was not the stuffy oil bottle he met when he was in the Lu Palace.
Wu Xiaoxie's head felt painful, but he didn't come up with a reason, so he sighed helplessly.