A month later, Donghai, shelz town.

In the 153 branch adjacent to the town, the atmosphere of the Colonel's office is dignified. Looking at the expressionless Monka on the seat, Lieutenant Colonel Jody whispered.

"Colonel, news has just come from branch 173."

"Well, did they find it?"

Jody hesitated and shook his head. "No."

"That must be dead, no doubt!"

Lieutenant Colonel Clemens cut in loudly, and the sound echoed in the small office, shaking people's eardrums.

"It's only three hours before and after, and a boat can't run far! Now it has gathered the strength of more than 20 branches in the East China Sea. It hasn't been found for a month, which can only show that he was killed by a third party and sank into the sea."

Lieutenant Colonel Clemens is bad at not having a plan, and good at not having a plan. He says what he thinks.

Therefore, Monka never regarded him as a threat. Wen Yan also seriously considered this possibility.

"Words can't be so absolute."

For a long time, he raised his eyelids and passed them through his iron chin. His voice was inexplicably filled with a bit of cold.

"Don't forget how the boss warned us when such a big mistake happened in a row."

"There is no third possibility that lowitt's life will see people and death will see corpses!"

"Lieutenant Colonel Jody..."

Jody was so surprised at the speech that he lowered his head and didn't dare to see Monka.

"Yes!"

"It's up to you to take full responsibility for it, okay? Even if the body sinks into the sea, you have to fish out his body!"

right enough.

Jody looked bitter, but he didn't dare to complain.

"I see!"

"Clemens!"

"What's up?"

Monka winked and said, "thank Colonel mouse for me. Bring a gift and visit him later. We'll take care of the next things."

"That's right. Colonel mouse has also made a lot of efforts in the search area that is clearly not their responsibility."

Lieutenant Colonel Clemens nodded and said what normal people couldn't say.

It's not called effort, it's called fishing!

Found him a piece!

Monka didn't call himself to remind: "Hey, brother, your men have crossed the line!"

But klimans obviously didn't know this. He regretted: "unfortunately, the guys of branch 16 are actually working hard... But it's good. They shouldn't have so much time to find people recently."

"Huh?"

Monka frowned: "why?"

What happened to branch 16?

"Oh, yes, Colonel."

Clemens looked up at him: "I met their ship while patrolling outside the other day. I heard that there was another ghost ship collision. They were in a hurry to get back."

"Ghost ship collision?"

Monka thought for a moment and suddenly said, "are those several incidents in which unmanned pirate ships collided with ports and merchant ships?"

"That's right."

Since more than half a month ago, a caravan ship returning to the kingdom of Goya along the route encountered a pirate ship. At that time, they immediately informed the nearby 16 branches to wait for rescue.

However, the expected attack did not come. On the contrary, there was no pirate on board.

Late at night, the sea area was dark, and there were no lights or people.

In fear, the pirate ship approached all the way, so

Hit it straight!

Let the 16 branch rescue forces that thought they would fight pirates become real rescue forces, and the lifeboats are full of fallen caravan members.

It was a small thing.

When a pirate looks happy, but there are many enemies.

The Navy, bounty hunters, other pirate groups and even revenge maniacs who hate pirates, etc.

The sea base is so large that there are many pirates killed.

It can't be more common.

How else did so many rumors about ghost ships come from?

But a few days later, it became strange when another pirate ship hit the port of a town in that sea area.

Similarly, there are no bodies and no figures.

There was no trace of battle on the ship, but the warm kettle and half eaten food proved that there was something living on the ship not long ago.

Unable to find the answer, anxiety and anxiety gathered among the people.

The 16th branch quickly stood up and said that it was the handwriting of a pirate hunter who did not want to be named, and had warned the pirate hunter that the other party would not commit it again.

The same thing can not be said to have no, even the probability is not low. The 16th branch did not take it seriously and thought there would be no third time.

Then that day, a third ghost ship appeared.

Yes, at this time, the people have believed that these are the real ghost ships.

Otherwise, how do you explain the warm kettle and half eaten food on the ship in full view of the Navy?

That's your navy's port!

Does anyone take the opportunity to escape without knowing?

The trouble was someone else's. Monka was not moved by it. After making it clear that there was no blood left on the ship, he stopped asking.

"Is this the fourth one? I hate pirates!"

Monka also tends to believe that this was done by a pirate hunter, but the other party never came to collect the bounty, so he can't sit down.

"It's not just the ninth!"

Lieutenant Colonel Clemens shook his head.

"So many?!"

The crowd exclaimed.

People are tired. They wipe out nine pirate groups in a row. On average, one in three and a half days. Don't they rest?

That's not even looking for time.

In just one month, there are only a dozen pirate groups who will not be afraid of death, right?

"Isn't it!"

Klimans shook his hand: "anyway, it is conceivable that the internal situation of the 16th branch can be imagined. After throwing the black pot to the pirate hunter at the beginning, it is impossible to pretend to be meritorious."

"There are indeed fewer pirates in that sea area, but there are more people who have left their homes for fear of being cursed by the ghost ship."

This klimans really dares to say anything.

Monka twitched his eyelids and coughed: "well, let's leave those alone and deal with our own troubles."

"Kerimans, you go now and see if you can help."

Since the mouse dares to reach out, why can't he reach out by himself?

Without realizing it, Clemens stood at attention and saluted, "yes!"

……

Jingling.

At night, a small boat docked at the port of shelz town.

In the microwave waves, a man wearing a hat jumped off the ship, took out the rope and tied a man in a small boat to the stone pier of the wharf.

His posture of binding the boat was very strange. He squatted down, like Yazi who was inconvenient in hands and feet.

But not many people noticed this scene and didn't care. The night was getting dark and everyone was anxious to go home and sleep.

Jingling!

A bell was tied to the bow of the boat, and the sea water swung slightly. A dark figure came out of the water, making the bell rattle continuously.

Hearing the sweet bell, not far away, the boatman who was busy cleaning up the fishing net had heavy eyelids. A moment later, his head hung down and snored.

"The effect is good."

Lowett nodded with satisfaction, took the bell from the black knight and took it in his hand.

"Then go on!"

The two figures walked back and forth towards shelz town. Every three steps, lowett shook the bell and chanted an obscure spell.

Buzz!

The invisible magic power fluctuates along the sound wave. The small town of shelz is not big. In addition, the bell is carefully selected by him. In the streets he walks through, a large number of residents fall into deep sleep.

"Grievances have heads and debts have owners. Thank Dr. Sheldon."

"It was his courage to calmly meet death that brought you a glimmer of life today."

Death is not terrible.

But few people do it.

Each one is precious and worthy of the respect of the necromancer.

Jingling.

The ring echoed in the town.

At the same time, at the rear dock, the dead stepped out of the sea with neat steps. Holding weapons dripping from the sea, I stepped on this land belonging to the living.

The residents of the sleeping town didn't know that an army of the dead was passing right outside their house.

Look at the quantity, more than 300!

We can see where lowett went this month.

As a naval branch, 153 someone must be responsible for night guard.

Two soldiers were leaning against the wall to doze off. Suddenly, a harsh bell echoed in their mind.

This makes the town residents fall into the sound of sleeping bells, but they have a splitting headache.

He woke up in amazement.

The two soldiers looked at the figure wearing a hat under the yellow street lamp in the front street, and the dark, invisible, but silent dense figure behind him, and immediately stood upside down.

"Who?!"

"I, come and get back what I left here."

At the hearing of the speech, lowett took off his hat, his long hair covered his cheeks and couldn't see his face clearly.

"What?"

The soldier replied and thought, "come back tomorrow and take it. You don't deal with business so late."

"No, it's not business, it's private."

Lowett stepped forward, unarmed, but let two soldiers with guns stick to the wall.

"Last time I left, I forgot to take your... Life!"

Hearing this, a soldier's pupils suddenly tightened, his face flushed, and a syllable came out of his mouth.

"Enemy...!"

Pooh!

The voice stopped suddenly, and a dark figure of Xin Chang appeared in the center of the main gate of the branch. On his left and right hands, he held two heads whose eyes were slowly darkening, and let him look down.

Looking around, the headless corpse sprayed blood on its neck and dyed the wall red.

Dye the black word "justice" red!

"In this way, it's much more pleasing to the eye."

The bamboo hat lifted up and waved forward.

Roar!!!

An angry roar rang through the night sky, and a zombie puppet broke away from the bondage and rushed into branch 153 with a strong hatred for the living.

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