"On July 27th, the weather was not very good today, and there was a fog in front of us, which made us a little unable to discern the direction......"

The man's voice was cut off here, which had happened a few times before, and it was during the recording that something left and interrupted the recording.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the man's voice to come again, but this time the voice recorded by the pen was a little choppy.

"The crank was partially damaged and the engine could not be used, I tried to raise the sails, but the wind was too strong and failed, and now I can only wait for this gust of wind to pass, and before that I can only let the ship drift, hoping that it will not deviate from the course, this hellish fog obstructs the view, and I hope everything is okay."

"On July 29, when I had breakfast in the morning, a ship of about 20 tons that I wanted to think about from the north came to the north, and I immediately raised the flag, but it ignored us and went away alone."

Time skipped a day, but listening to this passage, combined with the previous engine damage, it seems that the ship has now entered a state of undriveability, and can only be left to drift on the sea.

"After counting, there were still six buckets of edible rice on board, three liters of soy sauce, four bottles of vinegar, four radishes, six assorted rice, twenty-five kilograms of taro, one pound of miso, one pound of tea, and various fish catches. The captain's opinion was that these were dry goods that could be eaten for four whole months. ”

The voice paused and soon resounded.

"On August 5, around 15 o'clock, we saw the Jeju merchant ship again, but we made a lot of efforts, but there was still no response."

This span jumped directly by six days, and of course, the most surprising thing is that this date happens to be today, how is this possible!

If the log is still recording the voyage today, then why is this ship here?

Before they could react, the man's voice rang out again.

"On November 6th, there was no food for breakfast today, and the food was gone."

This time span was as long as three months at once, and the man's voice was not just right, but there was a hint of hoarseness and lack of breath in it.

"On November 10, the head of the agency, Hosoi Tanjiro, died of illness, and Tsunetaro Naoe has not left the bed since November 8, and we couldn't move, but we caught a seabird."

"On November 13, at noon today, Tsunetaro Naoe passed away due to illness."

"On November 18, Izawa Sheji died." This sentence changed to the voice of another young man, who introduced his name as Matsumoto Hara Nosuke, and Izawa Sheji was the name of the first mate.

Mu Yu and the others did not look very good, and it was not clear what was going on at this time, but the crew was dying one by one on the ship that was carried and drifted by the waves.

"On November 23, Tsujiuchi had been sick seven days earlier, and everyone was no longer near the sea."

"On November 28th, the southwest wind stopped and blew away, and today Satoda and Yokota also passed away, and a seabird was also caught,"

"On November 30, Tengyoshi Kuwata died at nine o'clock in the morning, and Yanyoshi Mitani died during the night, and a shark was caught."

"On December 3, I saw a ship in the morning, and when I signaled it again, it was gone, and I thought I was hallucinating, and I wanted to go home."

"On December 6, Tsujiuchi, who had fallen down earlier due to illness, died of illness around midnight."

"On December 14, Yoshimitsu Yongji died of illness at 10 a.m."

"On December 19, Yushiro Kamihira passed away."

"On January 2, from morning to six p.m., it was difficult for me to be at the helm alone because I was very sick."

"On January 6, the captain fell ill."

At this point, the voice of the recorder gradually weakened, and what had been a log of voyage records was now proof that everyone on board had reported the date of death.

"On January 7, the southwest wind was strong, but I had sepsis."

"On January 8, the southwest wind blew so hard that my left hand was unable to move because of illness."

"On January 10th, it was cloudy, with a northwest wind and high waves, and the boat sailed without a helmsman, and we both fell ill."

Since then, only the helmsman and captain have been left alive on board.

"On January 11th, it was cloudy, the northwest wind was blowing, the wind was high, the boat was going south or west, the captain's nagging made me cry every day, I really wanted to go home."

At this point, the recording was interrupted, and presumably the two also died of sepsis after that.

When Mu Yu heard this recording, his heart was a little heavy, but he never imagined that the ship that had just departed last month could sail for half a year in the record.

The ship that put the signal light on them was in line with what the captain who broke the news, and the other party also found that the other party had disappeared after approaching.

But the whole story doesn't tell about the wreckage of the ship, and the horrific scene of cooking in the kitchen.

After hearing this, Jiang Ying couldn't help but shrink her head, she usually has a big grinning personality, but now she is actually afraid.

Thinking about it, if I had recorded this unethical thing, of course I wouldn't have recorded it, but how the rest of them survived in March after the lack of food, it is not difficult to guess the scene on this ship.

"What now?" Liu Jiao's face was not very good, and Mu Yu originally thought she was scared, but she didn't expect to be seasick.

If this is okay in the short term, this stay is four or five hours, I can't stand it, but that's it, she is also silent, so Mu Yu is really admired, this teammate does not let his teammates trouble, it is really reliable.

Just when Mu Yu wanted to say, go back to rest first, only to find that the sky outside was already dark, and he and the others were on the boat at three o'clock in the afternoon, and this stay was five hours, and it was completely dark.

Just when Mu Yu looked out the window, in the night, the fog rose from the bottom of the sea, and the ship was already encircled.

Mu Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, it seemed that the disappearance of the guard was related to this fog.

At this time, there were these sounds in the cabin, Liu Jiao rushed out with his sword, and then there was an exclamation.

When he took Muyu over, he saw Liu Jiao putting a sword on the shoulder of the chief Zhang Xing.

"Comrade Zhang Xing, why did you get here?"

Seeing Mu Yu speak, Zhang Xing hurriedly accosted: "Comrade Mu Yu, I didn't see that you hadn't returned for a long time, so I brought someone up to take a look at the situation, so I could take care of you. ”

Mu Yu looked at the five guards behind him, the group of guards nodded hurriedly, sure that this was the case, Mu Yu then opened his mouth and asked Liu Jiao to take off the sword.

Zhang Xing saw that the sword had been taken away, and hurriedly came to Mu Yu's side, this is the person who can talk here, and he must be mixed with him.

"Comrade Mu Yu, the fog outside is too strange, it feels very sticky, just after being caught by the fog, I feel like I was being dragged by something, that is, the brothers are fast, and they quickly came to this cabin and separated it by the door, which blocked it."

Mu Yu was obedient, and he also felt that the fog was too weird, and he was afraid that there was something to say, but from the log, he also mentioned the fog or something at the beginning, and then it was gone, oh! Another time was the captain who gave the signal, and the fog was very strong, and as soon as he approached, the boat was gone.

It seems that the fog is related to the disappearance of the ship.

Mu Yu hurriedly clicked on the bracelet, there was an encyclopedia of otherworldly creatures, I don't know if there has been a similar situation with this phenomenon.

Before Mu Yu could read it, there was a knock on the door frame.

This intermittent rhythm startled everyone on the spot.

"This, this, this...... What is the situation! Zhang Xing was obviously not calm, looked at the guards around him and asked, "Do you have anyone left outside?"

The guards looked at each other, you look at me, I look at you, and I'm pretty sure everyone is here.

But this made Zhang Xing even more uneasy, on this big night, the people around thought that this ghost ship was rumored to be avoided, who else would come here?

Could it be a thief?

Mu Yu was bold, there was a hidden circular partition on the door frame, and when it was opened, a glass could see the situation outside, so he walked up and opened it.

But the scene in front of him frightened everyone, Jiang Ying hid behind Liu Jiao, and usually hit the monster with a big grin, which is also the mentality of a little girl.

I saw that on the transparent glass of the window, a human face was attached to it, and the eyes with protruding sockets were staring at everyone present.

The face was thin and withered, like the face of a zombie, and when he saw someone inside, a stiff smile suddenly appeared on his face, and the frequency of his hand slapping on the iron door became faster.

"Bang dang!"

The glass in the control room was shattered, and something came in, and this sudden change was not calm.

Zhang Xing hurriedly shouted, those guards had never seen such a scene, and they were also close together, but Liu Jiao, as always, was as reliable as ever, and immediately rushed back to the control room, and soon there was a sound of fighting.

Mu Yu saw that this side couldn't be opened for a while, so he stopped paying attention to the zombie who knocked on the door, and hurriedly ran back to the control room.

When I entered, I saw that several people who looked like zombies had crawled into the broken window, and among the group of zombies were several people in uniform, who seemed to be the investigation team that had disappeared here not long ago, and the others should be the guards of the docks.

Behind each zombie was surrounded by mist, closely following behind them, the group of zombies were also facing disgusting and stiff smiles one by one, and Liu Jiao, who was standing in front of them, was swinging his sword and slashing.

She saw a zombie in front of her who cut off her hands, but she didn't want the mist to link her broken arms, so she flew back into its hands and put it together again like a splicing toy.

Except for the cut thread, as if it had never happened, he still approached slowly with that disgusting smile.

"Try cutting the fog behind them!" Mu Yu reminded loudly.

When Liu Jiao heard this, the fog around her body was filled, the sword came out, the cold air moved first, and the fog was frozen into frost, and the sword light was coming, cutting it off, and the zombie fell to the ground, and it couldn't get up again.

And it worked!