Mysterious Recovery: Confused World

Chapter 112 The Lit Candle
The horror of the ghost ship is unquestionable, even though this team has prepared many means, and even has four king-level ghost masters.

But after getting close to the ghost ship for a certain distance, all the means they had prepared were ineffective, and the ghost domain used to ensure that the body was suspended could not be opened. In an instant, dozens of figures fell from the sky like dumplings, Plunge into the icy waters below.

Pure sea water is nothing, even in the depths of the sea, it can't pose any threat to these monsters.

The real trouble is the supernatural power contained in these sea waters. The cold sea water is constantly surging, like terrifying palms pulling on the body, trying to drag it into the abyss. Although the supernatural power on the body has not fallen into silence, it is It is gradually getting out of the control of the ghost master.

"Hurry up and board the ghost ship, or find something to cling to on the side of the ship. Unless you want to meet those unlucky people from the past, don't stay in the sea." Charles' figure echoed around, he was the team The only one that didn't fall into the sea.

It's not because the preparation method took effect, but he has more information. After all, planning for the ghost ship is not a matter of a day or two.

After entering the scope of influence of the ghost ship, he tried his best to adjust his orientation and "move" towards the position in memory. With a little luck, he grabbed a cable hanging from the ship and became the only one who survived. people.

While speaking, the crutch in Charles's hand quickly extended, wandering on the sea level, and signaled those ghost masters who were soaking in the sea to grab it quickly.

The ghost master who was trying to get on the boat naturally would not let go of this opportunity. Soon, there were seven or eight people hanging on the crutches. They were all the strong in this team, and the rescue of the weak had to be arranged later.

It's just that some people can't wait for rescue. Even Yang Jianpao in the later stage of the big event is at risk of being washed away in the sea water, not to mention that these can only be regarded as elite ghost masters, not strong ones. The presence.

Their spirituality was taken away by the icy sea water, and the mere loss of balance was enough to dissipate the vitality of these people, and there was no time to wait for rescue to come.

In this tragedy, the only thing to be thankful for is that the ghost ship never made a collision, otherwise the loss would only be even more severe.

Holding the crutch tightly, Charles continued to climb up the cable. When the ghost driver who was holding the crutch approached the cable, he would also grab it to relieve Charles' burden.

One, two... Soon, the ten ghost masters who were still alive successfully boarded the ghost ship without even being disturbed in the middle, which made people feel a little unbelievable.

"In one fall into the sea, eight people were missing, plus the equipment on them, what a bunch of waste." Shi Wa's face was very gloomy, and the number of people at the beginning was almost half, which was not a good omen.

"This is a very normal thing. We can't keep ourselves with this level of supernatural powers. What's more, those ghost masters whose strength can only be regarded as weak will die as soon as they die. They won't be of much use anyway." The person who spoke was a man covered in bandages. He was still in the sea just now, but the bandages on his body were not wet at all. This is Dill, the ghost master from Egypt, code-named Pharaoh.

"People are dead, and it's useless to say more. The most urgent thing is to find what we need. The longer we stay on this ship, the greater the danger we will face." Charles said, civil strife in the team is fine, but absolutely Not now.

The rest of the ghost masters didn't speak. They didn't have the strength to participate in this level of dialogue. If they speak out rashly, they are easy to be targeted, or sent to death.

The remaining king-level ghost master is very strange. Even on the ghost ship, his body has not fully manifested. It is just a black shadow with fuzzy facial features, and his sense of existence is extremely low. Similarly, the few people who talked to him subconsciously ignored his existence.

"It's almost finished, the head should come back." The ghost master with a very low sense of presence said suddenly, which immediately attracted the attention of the three people who were talking.

After a moment of silence, Charles suddenly said: "Pay attention, after we board the boat, we can no longer use the previous attitude to deal with the surroundings."

They were recruited within less than a minute of boarding the ship. After years of accumulation and supplementation, the terror on this ship has surpassed before.

The large deck is full of stains, some are left by dried blood, some are left by alcohol, and more are some imprints of unknown origin.

The stench of the sea breeze was blowing on the deck, but it couldn't blow away the strong smell of corpses on the deck. The ship was always covered in darkness, and only a few scattered dim lights could provide some light.

I don't know if it's an illusion. They always feel that there is something staring at them in the dark. Considering the special situation of the ghost ship, there is a high probability that this is true. Even if it is just an illusion, it may not take long for it to become true.

"It's time to hit the road."

Pharaoh took a deep breath and walked to the front of the team. The information they had was different, and the things they needed were not in the same place, so after exchanging information, they temporarily decided on a priority.

Of course, in the process, they must have used supernatural items to reach a deal, and formulated severe punishments to prevent those who complete their goals first from leaving the team.

The place where the group of people boarded the ship was not far from the stairs. Except for the impact they encountered at the beginning, the group of people did not encounter any special situations.

The mutation happened when the last person climbed the stairs. The strange singing sounded suddenly, accompanied by the sound of musical instruments. The mixed music did not belong to the category that humans can play. Even if the most advanced technology is used to design a " musical instrument", it is impossible to perfectly restore this tune.

"Don't stop, don't look back, pretend it doesn't exist."

The pharaoh's voice sounded in front of him, causing the wandering people at the end of the team to suppress their "restless" hearts and divert their attention.

It's just that it's too late.

A group of lifeless people suddenly appeared on the empty deck. They all turned their heads and stared at the team climbing the stairs with empty, dead eyes. Then, next to a strange figure in a tattered western dress, an identical figure suddenly appeared. Almost at the moment when the figure appeared, that figure walked to the side of the last ghost master.

"Ah~!"

The last sound left by the ghost master in the world was just a scream. Everything happened too suddenly, and with some previous experience, even if the leaders were fully prepared, it would be difficult to rescue the person who was suddenly attacked. unlucky.

"Go, leave him alone." Charles said angrily. The figure dancing on the deck has existed for a long time, but "never" has "never" lost control, let alone directly attacked people.

The group of people sped up their movements and walked up the rusty and creaking stairs. As for the unlucky guy, after dancing together for a while, he gradually became one of the audience.

Soon, they walked to the second floor of the cabin and walked through a narrow corridor to the Pharaoh's destination—the control room. There was some water in the corridor, and several people deliberately avoided the water during the journey. In order to avoid unexpected situations.

There was no danger along the way. When everyone came to the control room, Pharaoh walked in the front. He stopped before the control room and looked behind him: "I will go in alone."

No one objects, the weak are not qualified, the strong don't care. Those who can board the ghost ship with Charles have their own secrets, and they can cooperate during the process, but at the last moment, few people will be willing to have what they desire be taken by others. See.

"Attention yourself, we can't guarantee whether the captain is inside. If we hear some strange movements outside, we will leave directly. This is discussed in advance."

The pharaoh didn't answer, and entered the control room alone. It didn't take too long, and nothing strange happened. After 3 minutes, the pharaoh walked out of the control room with a natural expression, but the bandage on his chest was obviously bulging.

"Next place."

Charles' eyes flicked over Pharaoh's body without staying too long, and the next place was his destination.

"Pei, go ahead and lead the way."

A man carrying an old-fashioned lantern walked out quickly, walking all the way to the front of the crowd, and Charles followed closely behind.

What they are about to enter is a bottomless dark corridor. There are rooms on both sides of the corridor. Some doors are open, some are in a state of disuse, and some are intact but not opened. Looking in the depths, you can see that there are lights in several rooms, and the dim light shines through the crack of the door in the dark corridor, which is the only light in the darkness.

Going deep into the cabin, it is by no means an easy task on this ship full of ghosts. Even just stepping into the aisle, they feel unspeakable fear. Every time they take a step forward, they feel that their lives are seriously threatened. threat.

It's hard to imagine that this is just entering. If you go deeper, this suffocating sense of despair alone can cause serious mental problems for some ghost masters.

"I'll say it again, don't move around." Charles' indifferent voice echoed in the aisle, and a purple electric light flew out from the top of the crutch, hitting someone's arm directly.

"Crack~!"

The intense pain overcomes the high greed, and the person who was hit made a decisive decision and directly broke the arm abruptly. The pale stubble and the blood continuously spilled added a bit of bloody terror to the already gloomy environment.

What's even weirder is that the palm of the broken arm is still holding the doorknob, and it is even turning the somewhat old handle with constant force.

"Crench~!"

Charles' stop did not take effect. The moment his hand was put on the handle, the spirit in the room was already restless, and now it is even more uncontrollable.

"damn it."

Shi Wa's face was gloomy and cold, and his tall body stood in front of the door, protecting the ghost master with the severed hand behind him. He wasn't that kind, but they were few now, only nine of them, and the four leaders were excluded. , then there are only five cannon fodder left.

Although it's just cannon fodder, it can't be consumed recklessly. It should be used at key points. The previous few had no way to save them, so they had to let it go. This can't be the case now.

The door was wide open, and nothing strange appeared. This did not make Shi Wa relax his vigilance, and signaled the ghost masters behind him to go quickly. He didn't step forward until he was at the end of the line, and entered the room halfway. Hold the doorknob to close the door.

The overwhelming dust suddenly appeared, covering half of Shi Wa's body in an instant, and the terrifying force involved his body. Soon, his whole body was forcibly dragged into the room. With a loud roar, the door opened. Close it tightly.

"What do you mean, Shiwa fell?" Pharaoh was a little stunned, obviously, he didn't expect Shiwa to be dragged into the room.

"It's just a surprise attack. This is just the front part of the cabin. If Shiwa will fall into the room here, I will not invite him to go with us." Charles said calmly. He personally selected and persuaded the three pharaohs. It is still guaranteed.

as predicted.

Ten seconds later, the closed door of the room was suddenly opened, and while the surrounding ghost masters were guarding, Shi Wa's tall figure walked out slowly.

He was a bit embarrassed, his body was covered with dust and blood stains, and his clothes were almost completely gone. It can be seen that the ten seconds just now were not so easy.

There is an old wooden bed in the room. The wooden bed is facing the door. There is thick dust on the bed. On the dust sits a thin and small corpse. There is a horrible fist mark on the chest of the corpse. This is the imprint left by Shiva.

"Only this time, the next time whoever makes a low-level mistake, it's not a matter of one hand, and I don't care if you are affected by ghosts or not." Shivana's extremely oppressive gaze wandered over everyone, just now The face of the ghost master who lost his hand was even paler, and he didn't dare to say anything more.

"Continue to go."

Charles said calmly, and his mentality quickly adjusted, but this calm tone was more shocking than Shi Wa's threat.

The successive accidents and undisguised deterrence greatly improved the efficiency of this team, and it didn't take long for them to disappear into the dark corridor, never to be seen again.

At this moment, three figures suddenly appeared at the entrance of the aisle, and stood for more than ten seconds watching the direction in which several people left before turning around.

Wang Chaling walked quickly to the control room. The control room was dark and dim, but it did not affect Wang Chaling's observation. There was nothing special inside the control room. Most of the facilities were found on ordinary ships. Very dilapidated, even in a state of disuse.

"The rudder disappeared. Was it human or the captain?" Wang Chaling's eyes moved slightly. When he entered the range of the ghost ship, he boarded the ship smoothly with the help of the ghosts, much earlier than that team.

It's just that they have been searching the deck and some small rooms before, so they will reach the interior of the control room after them.

"Such a team searching in the ghost ship will definitely cause some abnormalities, maybe it will lead the captain out, but unfortunately my situation does not allow me to waste time like this."

The power to face the ghost ship lies in the dead souls. It is impossible for Wang Chaling to grasp the superposition state of the dead souls for a long time, so he can only use some more radical methods.

Thinking of this, Wang Chaling took out five white ghost candles, lit them one by one, moved around the ghost ship, and put the five white ghost candles respectively.

White candles attract ghosts.

It is also impossible for the ghost ship to suppress all the ghosts. There are always some ghosts who can move a little bit, or even be in a free state.

(End of this chapter)