My back began to feel cold, too, yes? No? The captain's death was too strange. He had clearly seen the captain leave safe and sound last night, and he was still holding a machine gun and grenade in his hand. You can't kill him with a gun? The grenade wouldn't die? Ghost? Uh, I still have to stay up late at night, sorry …

When the sky turned dark, there was a sudden storm. According to the general sailing experience, when the storm was about to arrive, the clouds and sky in the sky would be abnormal. A seamen with just a bit of experience could predict the approximate time of arrival of the storm. However, this time there was no sign, not even a slightly stronger sea breeze. In the blink of an eye, a hurricane appeared on the calm sea surface. The wind was unusually strong, as if it was coming down from the sky. The boat that did not have the time to retract its sails was heavily tilted to one side!

The sudden change caught the two sailors off the deck and they were thrown into the sea, swallowed up by the waves. Homer and I were also on the deck, and Homer was thrown into the air. Fortunately, I found myself in time to catch him. She caught him and held him tightly. With her other hand, she tightly held onto a rope so that she could not fall down to the bottom of the boat. A sharp pain came from my palm. I couldn't help but curse in my heart. "Damn, what do you mean by 'bad' or 'Homer?' How can he not be real? He's really dead. If it wasn't for your help, I would have saved you."

Just as the boat was about to capsize, a seasoned sailor made a prompt decision and chopped off the mast with an axe. The mast gave an ear-piercing crack and the sails collapsed. This move was no different from striking the bucket. It was almost impossible to repair the broken mast in the middle of the sea. Without the help of the sail and only the help of the oars, it would take the ship at least a year to get back to land. The ship didn't have enough supplies, but at the moment, it was the only way to save the ship.

After the mast fell, the ship was temporarily out of danger of capsizing, but the hurricane was getting stronger and stronger. The huge wave was like the giant palm of a demon, throwing the boat up and down like a toy, and the hull was making a terrible noise, as if it would be smashed into pieces at any moment. Fortunately, the ship was sturdy enough, otherwise she would not be able to hold on for even a second in this storm. The ship had completely lost control of itself. It was shaking violently as the waves swept past. In this situation, everyone could only stay where they were, desperately trying to hold onto something that could stabilize their bodies. If they let go, they would definitely be thrown out.

I didn't dare let go of the rope and held Homer tightly in my arms. Homer Wells clung to me like an octopus, burying his face in his chest to avoid the stifling wind. I felt disgusted, not knowing how long I could persevere. Just when I was hesitating whether I should throw him down to the fishes, I suddenly discovered a plain figure standing on the deck of the ship with her back facing us. Her light yellow hair was crazily fluttering in the wind.

Who is it? She stood alone on the deck, swaying violently. She did not have any object attached to her to stabilize her body, but like a nail that had been knocked against the deck, she stood there firmly and did not move.

Suddenly, the wind stopped and the rain stopped. The departure of the hurricane was as surprising as its appearance. Previously, it had been a tidal wave that threatened to smash the ship to pieces. In the blink of an eye, it was as if the ship had entered another world. A lifeless world. The surface of the sea was silent. The boat floated silently. The people on the boat looked at each other. They didn't know why the storm was going so fast. Everyone should be happy about the storm, but there was no joy on anyone's face. Because at this moment, the entire ship was surrounded by a darkness that seemed to weigh a lot, and the dim light on the bow of the ship was almost absorbed by the darkness. Nothing.

There was no sound in his ears. Almost everyone had a strange thought in their minds: compared to the current situation, the stormy sea seemed somewhat lively and energetic. Such a lifeless aura was even more terrifying. As the boat floated silently in place, no one dared to breathe out. They all felt that there was a hidden danger in the darkness, as if the slightest sound would wake up the sleeping enemy.

Homer struggled to get up from my arms. He gave me a deep look and said, "Break down and get your weapons ready. Wait for dawn."

I am very impressed with him at the moment. Even after experiencing such a storm, he was still able to issue the correct command at the very first moment. Everyone squatted around the ship, weapons in hand.

As for that mysterious woman, she had been standing at the bow of the ship from beginning to end. I went over and tried to remind her to sit down. When I got closer, I saw her face, but I was shocked by the look on it.

The expression on her face was one of extreme fanaticism. Her face was deathly pale and her lips were tightly pursed. Her tiny red pupils were focused on the empty darkness in front of her.

I wisely stepped back — and let her stand there. It was as if anyone who touched her would be torn to pieces.

When I had taken only two steps back, her red eyes suddenly swept over me, their gaze sharp. I was frightened, like a mouse being stared at by a cat. I froze on the spot, not daring to move.

Without waiting for anyone to react, her body flashed and strangely floated in front of me. Her slender fingers created a gale as she charged towards my face. Everything happened so quickly, her speed was unimaginable, even Li Shuai who was only a few feet away could only let out a startled cry, when she extended her hand to block, she was already one step too slow.

I didn't expect her to suddenly attack and even lose the ability to dodge. I just stared blankly at her. Her forehead was hit by her index finger. She felt slight pain as she staggered back a step. She clutched her forehead. She was horrified as she thought that there was a hole in her head.

Seeing that I was hit, Li Shuai turned pale from fright and stood in front of me to protect me while Chang Bai and Wei Wu anxiously checked my forehead.

I anxiously asked, "How is it?" Is there a hole? "

Li Shuai turned his head to look at him and giggled, "You died a long time ago when you left the cave. There was an extra flower on your forehead. It's very clear, just like a tattoo. "

Let me touch it. "He used to be a dragon head, but he disappeared after much difficulty. Now he's added a flower, so why does he always have a grudge with my forehead?

After I finished speaking, I saw that mysterious woman standing not too far away like nothing had happened. Her pure eyes looked over, as if the one who hurt her wasn't her.

Wei Wu was enraged: "Hey! "You …"

Before she finished speaking, her figure flashed again and she attacked again. Wei Wu hastily pushed me behind him and stepped forward to block it. Two floating figures started to fight with each other, Li Shuai and Chang Bai exchanged a glance before they entered the battle.