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While the salty sea breeze brought coolness, it also frightened the young people standing on the deck.
Because as the sea breeze blew, the faint smell of blood that originally lingered in the nose became more intense, and the stench mixed with it was nauseating.
As if he also smelled the sudden stench, Mr. Hemings covered his nose with his hand and said angrily to everyone: "Follow Elvis into the cabin, and I will test it for you later."
"Yes, sir!" After nodding at Hemings, a shirtless Elvis led the teenagers into the cabin.
Raymond frowned and looked around. The chip was constantly collecting surrounding data. The test results of the chip on the deck just now showed that there had been a violent conflict on this ship within a week.
Among the black and purple traces on the deck and sails, 16% may be humans, 59% may be marine fish, and 9% may be birds. There are also some weird ingredients that even the chip cannot identify.
After Elvis walked into the cabin, there was still a thick black-purple liquid that had not solidified on the walls of the dark cabin, and there was still a small amount of water stains on the floor of the cabin.
When everyone arrived at the cabin on the third floor, a figure finally appeared in the narrow cabin passage.
Holding rags and buckets, teenagers who were not too old, squatting or kneeling with pale faces, were cleaning the sticky liquid in the passage. The entire passage was filled with a stench, and from time to time there would be wiping
The boy, who was leaning against the wall, covered his mouth and quickly rushed into the rooms on both sides of the passage. Then he could hear the sound of vomiting coming from inside.
All the way down, until Elvis led everyone to a small place like a warehouse, he let everyone get in, and then pointed to the inside of the cabin and told everyone: "It's full of people up there, so you can find a place here."
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After finishing speaking, Elvis hesitated for a moment and then said: "Someone will come down to arrange your work in a while. Cleaning the cabin requires all of you to do it."
After saying that, he didn't even have the intention to come in. Elvis just disappeared from sight, leaving everyone here to look at each other.
Raymond looked around. This should be the bottom of the ship. Huge wooden barrels were placed in the corners, arranged neatly. You could feel the thick grease on the barrels when you touched them.
, should be used to prevent the cabin from flooding.
But under everyone's feet, there was seawater nearly a foot deep, with some soaked and white things floating on the water. The stench emanating from these things was unbearable.
Dong dong dong...
The sound of stamping on the stairs came from above, and soon a burly young man appeared on the stairs. He looked at everyone condescendingly.
He has brown hair and a resolute face, but his slanted eyes give him a sinister expression.
With an impatient expression on his face, he spoke quickly: "I am Jeffrey. Your task is to clean up the water in the bottom cabin. After you are done, you can go to the cabin to have a meal. Otherwise, you will have no food today."
eat."
Hobert, who was short and burly, immediately yelled when he heard the sound: "Who are you? How dare you speak in such a commanding tone!"
He glanced at Hobert with contempt. In vain, the majestic momentum that emerged from this Jeffrey shrouded everyone like a coercion: "You two-level apprentices who are mentally retarded, you are the weakest on the ship."
A kind of person. I can forgive your first offense, but next time you will be thrown into the sea and fed to the fishes."
After saying this, Jeffrey didn't even look at the people below, turned around, walked up and disappeared.
Hobert, whose face was red, clenched his fists, but was pulled aside by his cousin Martina. Under Martina's persuasion, he quickly became frustrated, lowered his head and stopped talking.
But Raymond, who narrowed his eyes, was horrified, because under the detection of his chip, this Jeffrey was surrounded by an energy field similar to Dean Balmer's, making it impossible for the chip to detect him.
body values.
But through the aura that Jeffrey exuded just now, Raymond guessed that he was not as powerful as Hemings, because Raymond's chip could not detect what kind of energy surrounded his body.
field.
Raymond, who frowned, guessed that Hemings should be a formal wizard, and this Jeffrey should be a third-level apprentice, or even a third-level apprentice who might have the potential to become a formal wizard.
Da, da da, da da da...
Raymond, who was thinking about it, suddenly heard a voice coming from the upper floor. He raised his head and saw a person appearing from the stairs, but he was holding a stack of stacked barrels in his hands. The upper body of this person was covered by the barrels.
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But under the trousers rolled up high, there was a pair of slender white calves, and the toes on the bare feet were smeared with red nail polish. The man stood straight from the stairs into the sea water in the bottom cabin, and then put his hands on
The wooden barrel was put down, revealing a delicate face that was both happy and angry.
After sizing up the teenagers standing below, the girl stuck out her tongue and quickly explained: "The barrels are here. There is a big bucket to hold the water on the upper level. I leave the water in the bottom to you.
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After saying this, she clasped her hands and greeted everyone one by one. Then with a shy blush on her face, the girl quickly left the bottom cabin, leaving everyone behind.
The three men and three women who boarded the ship from the west coast looked at the wooden barrels placed on the stairs, their expressions a little ugly, but before everyone could react, the girl's little head popped down from the top again.
There was a shy look on her face, and her tone sounded very apologetic: "I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you that the floating corpses are fragments of the Sea Clan. Try not to touch them directly with your hands."
A large number of white substances floating on the water surface, the large ones can be as large as one foot square, and the small ones are only the size of fingers. They have long been gathered around everyone as the water ripples.
After only a moment of silence, the screams of three girls came from the bottom cabin.
The panicked Martina's eyes turned white from fright, her body went limp and she fainted.
The other two girls screamed and rushed up the stairs in panic, and stood on the top of the stairs, their faces pale and their whole bodies trembling.
Although the other two teenagers did not scream in fear, everyone's faces were very ugly. Hobert, who was supporting Martina, quickly picked up his cousin and sent it to the stairs for the others.
The two girls hugged her up.
Raymond, who frowned, shook his head, picked up the wooden bucket soaked in water, and smiled bitterly at the others: "Let's do it, otherwise we won't even have a place to rest at night, let alone eating."