Life as a police officer in America

Chapter 928 Forest Cabin
He descended very fast, and looked at his watch after landing, it was still some time before dawn.

The location of the ghost ship was basically determined when Wang Dengming was on the cliff.

Although the sea surface was dimly lit, under the starry sky, he vaguely saw the huge shadow of a ship stranded in the sea water very close to the coast.

There was still light from the torches on the boat, and people could be vaguely seen on the deck of the boat.

Choosing a good direction, he headed for the shore.

He first entered a forest, and went into the forest for about half a mile. The ground under his feet became damp and soft, like fresh volcanic ash.

The weeds became denser and denser, and the footsteps disturbed the overnight birds, and they flew out of the nest.

Occasional monkey screeches and strange crunching sounds could be heard in the dense forest.

The surroundings seemed to suddenly become miserable and confused.

Damn, what kind of path did I choose.

The canopy of the trees forms an alternative sky overhead, oppressive.

The humid water mist and lonely environment are like the wild world before "Original Sin".

Here, his shoes sank into the steaming pit, and he seemed to have suddenly stepped into a swamp.

Will it sink in?

But this place does not seem to be a swamp, but a soft land between forest and swamp.

I have never seen such a landform and terrain.

In the light source of the flashlight, blood-red nameless flowers can be seen from time to time, as well as newts, hares, green babies, and poisonous snakes running around after being disturbed under the feet.

The flickering light of fireflies unsettled him, and the decay and stench of the forest clogged his lungs badly.

The stench was like that of corpses.

Western-style mass graves, right?
Wang Dengming did not find any cemeteries, nor did he find wild dogs or vultures, nor did he find insect repellent crawling on the ground.

It was really bad, and he didn't know where the smell in this forest came from.

He intends to get out of here as soon as possible, or he'll vomit to death if he doesn't.

After walking for a while, he suddenly found a light hidden in the densely covered forest.

He walked in the direction of the light.

A wooden house with a pointed roof appeared in front of it. Beside the wooden house, there was a windmill whose blades were like huge sails.

Above the windmill, there is a dark, square lookout.

The cabin is surrounded by black stone walls and has a door to enter.

Inside the wooden house, someone was laughing, listen carefully, it was two women talking, then listen, there seems to be the sound of splashing water.

He came to the door, and the decayed gate was closed.

He planned to climb over the wall, but after thinking about it, he walked around to the left and came to an open window.

There was a lot of mess in it, iron pots, funnels, retorts, sieves, and strainers.

This seems to be a laboratory, and the experimental equipment is too old.

There are also common iron melting furnaces, long-necked glass flasks, and strange six-armed stills in the crude laboratory.

Inside the long-necked glass flask, a dark green liquid was gurgling and rolling. The long-necked glass flask held a burning alcohol lamp.

He saw a table with a white porcelain bowl on which was a piece of brown bread that had been bitten by someone.

Next to the white bowl, there is an iron cup, which is steaming hot.

Wang Dengming raised his nose and buzzed. It seemed to be the synthetic smell of tea and coffee, herbs.

Next to the cup, there is a book with a thickness of more than ten centimeters.

A pair of glasses rests on the books.

On one side of the table, there was a stool. The stool seemed to be made of some kind of bone, from an elephant, maybe from other animals. Wang Dengming was familiar with what the skin on the stool looked like, it looked like human skin.

The walls of the house are covered with frowning things, women's long hair, red, blue, and gray, as well as bird feathers, boa constrictor peelings, skulls, daggers, etc. sculptures.

At the other end of the cabin, the woman's laughter grew even louder.

He goes around the fence.

The window here is higher, so he found a big stone and put it by the window, stood on tiptoe.

A woman was taking a bath in a large wooden basin, and the water was steaming, and another woman was waiting for her to take a bath.

The graceful figure of the woman stood up from the bathtub, and reached out to take the large white towel.

Suddenly, a red fox jumped onto the window!

The voyeur caught off guard screamed in fright and fell to the ground.

When Wang Dengming was running away, he heard a woman inside asking sharply: Who, who is outside!

He ran a long way panting, and only leaned against the tree trunk when he was sure no one was chasing him.

Damn it, when I'm a guilty conscience, I'm even more out of breath than usual when I'm running.

Who is in the cabin?
That obviously didn't look like an islander on Witch Island.

Wang Dengming was thinking about this question, but found that he had come to the beach, and the ghost ship on the sea was already clearly visible. In the ray of light before dawn, the ship stood like a ghost ship on the sea.

There were three small boats on the coast. Wang Dengming didn't intend to row. He took off his jacket and trousers, wrapped them in a plastic bag, tied them on his back, and stepped into the sea with both feet.

This sea area is a deep water area, and the ghost ship is less than 300 meters from the coast.

He swam toward the stern in a half-submerged, half-swimming manner.

The ghost ship looks not much smaller than the Baisterdam, the difference is that it is a large sailing ship.

The hull was white and decayed, with a smooth crust of petrified shells and moss,

The ship was listed slightly to the left, its mast still intact, and bits and pieces of dirty sail hanging down from it.

After 20 years, it's a miracle the pieces of the sail are still there.

There is a simple ladder made of steel bars at the stern, with a curved iron hook at the upper end, and the iron hook hangs on the side of the ship.

There was no one in the stern of the boat. After he boarded the boat, he put on his clothes and rested for a few minutes. The sun seemed to be hidden in the bottom of the sea, and it only needed a light jump to reveal its brilliance.

After checking the gun, he ran to the deck of the bow.

On the deck, there is a group of kneeling people tied up with five flowers, the number is twelve.

Mr. C stood in front of this group of people. He was dressed strangely. He wore a round leather cap full of duck feathers on his head, his face was covered with messy paint, and he wore a large black cape, just like a shaman.

He held a long, thick black leather whip in his hand.

Wang Dengming was looking for those kneeling people. He could easily find an outsider who did not belong to this island, a depressed and frightened young white policeman. identity of.

But he is not Montenegro, and Wang Dengming doesn't know him.

He should be a member of the Unnatural Cases Investigation Bureau. The only person who can be caught by Mr. C on Witch Island is the investigator of the Unnatural Cases Investigation Bureau.

Although a little disappointed, Wang Dengming still figured out how to save people.

There are more than 30 sturdy islanders holding firecrackers on the ghost ship.

It is unrealistic to use a pistol against more than 30 people with guns in their hands. This is not a Hollywood blockbuster.

(End of this chapter)