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Chapter 2 Ghost Ship

 Zhang Zhuxunban was lying on the camp bed upright, not much sleepy.

[System, can we discuss this?]

【Host please speak】

[Can you please send me the original plot first so that I can be mentally prepared]

He was able to avoid interfering with any particularly important plot points in the original plot in time. He didn't want to experience the sudden headache last time when the boy in front of Hydra Kashiwa had a headache.

The system was silent for two seconds.

【Host wait】

Soon, a picture appeared in Zhang Zhuxun's mind.

Because he was afraid of missing something, Zhang Zhuxun picked at the words and looked at them.

I don’t know how much time passed, but suddenly I heard Wu Xiaoxie’s exclamation from outside, and Zhang Zhuxun was stunned for a moment.

Then I quickly realized that this should be the scene in the original plot where I encountered a big storm and a ghost ship.

Zhang Zhuxun quickly got out of bed, grabbed the skull knife at the head of the bed and rushed onto the deck.

The sea is churning, lightning and thunder, torrential rain, rough seas, huge waves roaring and slapping on the ship, the mast swaying in the strong wind, and the night is so dark that it seems to swallow everything.

The crew could only hold on to the iron rings on the side of the ship to prevent their bodies from being thrown out of the ship by large jolts.

Wu Xiaoxie was hit by a huge wave and was thrown into the sea. He was struggling to step on the water. The waves were rolling. The waves submerged his head several times and pushed him farther and farther in the opposite direction to the ship.

In this case, it would be a good idea to save your own life, let alone save others.

Zhang Zhu picked up the rope on the boat and tied a sailor's knot around his waist, tied one end to the railing, dropped the knife, jumped into the water, turned a deaf ear to the exclamation behind him, and swam quickly in the direction of Wu Xiaoxie

Go.

"Mu...gululu, wooden fish..." Wu Xiaoxie splashed in the waves, opened his mouth and drank a large mouthful of seawater.

Zhang Zhuxun was like a dolphin swimming against the waves. He quickly swam more than ten meters away, and his waist suddenly became tight. It turned out that the rope was not long enough.

But there were still several meters away from Wu Xiaoxie's position. Zhang Zhuoxun gritted his teeth, pulled out the dagger tied to his leg and cut the rope.

"Muyu...don't get off!"

Wu Xiaoxie was frightened and wanted to stop him.

Unfortunately, the waves were deafening, and his voice was muffled as soon as it came out.

Zhang Zhuxun quickly swam to Wu Xiaoxie, put one arm around his armpit, trying to prevent him from choking on the water, and paddled quickly with his other hand, kicking off the water with his feet.

"Fuck Muyu, are you so stupid... It's so dangerous for you to jump down and seek death!"

Wu Xiaoxie got a chance to breathe and cursed at Zhang Zhuxun.

"Shut up!"

Zhang Shuxun scolded him coldly and shut his mouth tightly, focusing on swimming back.

Wu Xiaoxie shut his mouth obediently and spread it as flat as possible to increase buoyancy and reduce Zhang Zhuxun's burden.

No, the resistance of this sea water is too great. No matter how high the force value is, it will be useless at this moment. If the delay continues, he and Xiaozhen will have to finish the game.

Zhang Zhuxun stopped, determined the position of the fishing boat through the rain curtain, then held Xiao Zhenzhen's arm tightly, raised his right arm out of the water and waved, the delicate little silver dart cut through the rain curtain, spinning towards the fishing boat,

It hit the railing with a clanking sound, and was wrapped tightly around twice, holding it firmly.

Zhang Zhuxun stepped on the water and moved quickly along the pull of the silver thread, many times easier than before.

Wu Xiaoxie was quickly brought to the fishing boat. Zhang Zhuxun supported him underneath and asked him to climb up along the chain hanging outside the fishing boat. Then he climbed onto the boat, put away the small silver dart, and then joined Wu Xiaoxie.

Xiao Xie lay down side by side on the deck.

Zhang Zhuxun only needs to ensure Wu Xiaoxie's safety. As for the life and death of other people, it has nothing to do with him.

On the other side, the little brother who played Zhang Bald also rescued Aning, who also fell into the water. When he wanted to go back to rescue the remaining crew members, the dark sea was already empty.

The wind and waves gradually subsided, and a huge black shadow in the distance was heading in the direction of the fishing boat. The dim lights on it pierced the darkness, which was strange and peaceful.

"What is that?" Wu Xiaoxie got up and saw this scene, staring at it dumbfounded.

"Ghost ship!"

The boss of the ship suddenly shouted in panic, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying, "That's a ghost ship, hurry up, set sail quickly, let's go quickly!"

"But our engine just broke down due to the storm, and the backup engine is being repaired."

The crew members also looked horrified.

Who in this bay has never heard of the terror of ghost ships?

The boat boss looked at the approaching black shadow, his face full of sadness and despair.

The black shadow is like a real ghost, huge but silent, approaching the fishing boat at an extremely fast speed and sailing parallel to it.

Suddenly, Aning, who was lying on the deck, got up in a weird and awkward posture, jumped up and boarded the ghost ship mentioned by the ship boss.

"A Ning!"

Wu Xiaoxie rushed to stop him, grabbing Aning's trouser leg tightly with one hand, but he almost fell into the sea. He was holding on to the side of the ghost ship with one hand, teetering on the edge.

Zhang Zhuoxun cursed, and as expected, there was no way to avoid this fucking plot.

Zhang Zhuoxun picked up the rope on the deck and swung it, using the rope to build a simple rope passage between the two ships.

"Grab the rope and climb over yourself." Zhang Zhu picked up the knife he had dropped on the deck and jumped onto the ghost ship with a quick dash.

The moment Zhang Zhuxun landed, the lights on the ghost ship suddenly flickered a few times and then went out.

Zhang Shuxun drew out his skull knife, stared straight at Aning, who was standing in the middle of the deck with his back to him, and tentatively approached.

Click, there was a crisp sound under the feet, and then it was gone.

The moment Zhang Zhuoxun fell, he saw Aning rushing toward him with a ferocious face and bared teeth.

Zhang Shuxun reacted quickly. When he landed on the ground, he rolled out of the way to release his force, and then used the backhand of his knife to send the grinning Aning flying away.

Fortunately, Aning fell right in front of the big oval iron door.

"Suffer!"

Zhang Zhuoxun watched Aning quickly get up and turn the steering wheel-like door lock on the iron door.

Fuck!

Zhang Zhuoxun ran over in a few steps, knocked out the frantic Aning with a knife, grabbed her shoulders and threw her back, and was caught by Zhang Baldou who jumped down from the hole in the deck.

Then, another person jumped out of the hole.

Zhang Zhuxun: "?!"

"Did your uncle's brain get wet when I fucked Wu puppy? Didn't I ask you to crawl along the rope when I rode on the horse?"

Zhang Zhuoxun was so angry that he cursed. At this moment, he really wanted to grab Wu Xiaoxie and slap him twice. What's the point of having his water break, which could kill him?

"You have saved me so many times by riding on a horse, how could I leave you alone in danger!" Wu Xiaoxie shouted back.

Was Zhang Zhuoxun moved? He was so moved!


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