Zhang Zhuoxun has no time to argue with Wu Xiaoxie now, because the sea monkey is coming out.
The iron door slowly opened, and a bolt of lightning struck right in.
It started to rain again.
As soon as the sea monkey showed its head, Zhang Zhuxun picked up the knife with both hands and aimed at its neck.
No matter how strong its defense is and how well it can withstand beatings, its neck is always its weak point.
Sure enough, the sea monkey bared its fangs and stretched out its sharp claws to attack. It stopped and turned to protect its neck.
Zhang Zhuoxun's blow was not intended to kill it. He turned his wrist and slashed the side of the monkey, and one of the sea monkey's claws drooped down, and a stream of smelly green water spurted out from the broken spot.
The sea monkey's huge ugly face covered with scales became even more ferocious due to the severe pain. It roared and grabbed Zhang Zhuxun with its other paw.
Zhang Zhuxun blocked it with his backhand with a knife, jumped up from the ground and kicked heavily on the Sea Monkey's belly, pushing it back two steps. Then, the moment he landed, he whipped his whip leg on the big iron door and locked it with one hand.
The disc lock is just a twist.
Bang, the iron door seemed to have hit something heavy when it was closed.
Zhang Zhuoxun did not dare to delay any longer, and quickly ran to Wu Xiaoxie, who was standing there in shock, and slapped him on the head, "Why are you standing there stupidly? Are you waiting to feed the sea monkeys?"
Wu Xiaoxie suddenly woke up and didn't dare to ask any more questions. With the help of Zhang Zhuxun, he climbed onto the deck and picked up the sleeping Aning.
"Hurry up, that iron gate won't hold up for long."
Zhang Baldou was holding a backpack that he had dug out from somewhere in his hand and ran over quickly.
"Come on!"
Zhang Zhuxun leaned on his knees with both hands, and lowered half of his shoulders so that Zhang Baldhead could easily use his strength.
After Zhang Baldou got up, he threw the knife and backpack to Zhang Baldou, then took hold of Zhang Baldou's outstretched hand and used his strength to climb up too.
Zhang Baldou waved to the boat boss to bring the boat over.
Several people returned to the fishing boat. The engine had been repaired and the fishing boat quickly left the area.
Zhang Zhuoxun looked back and saw that the ghostly ghost ship had disappeared.
On the deck, Zhang Baldou borrowed ox hair from the ship's boss and was dealing with the human face stuck to the back of Aning's head.
Zhang Zhuoxun took one look, then returned to the cabin with the knife in hand, then threw himself on the camp bed, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
After all, I was swimming in the waves and fighting sea monkeys. My spirit was always tense, and I couldn't support this relaxation anymore.
I slept very deeply this time.
Zhang Zhuxun was awakened by the smell of fish meat. He sniffed, um, spicy, so fragrant.
He opened the innocent coat that covered his body, took out the mouthwash and towel from his backpack, washed himself briefly, changed his clothes, yawned, and Zhang Zhuxun poked his head out of the cabin.
"Muyu, you're awake, come here quickly, the time is just right."
Wu Xiaoxie saw Zhang Zhuxun with sharp eyes, waved enthusiastically, and prepared bowls and chopsticks for him.
"Thank you." Zhang Zhuxun nodded, walked over and pulled out a stool to sit down. Sitting across from him was an acquaintance, "Huh? Long time no see, Fatty."
Fatty Wang was also a little surprised when he saw Zhang Zhuxun, "Hey, isn't this our treasure chest? What a coincidence, hey, with you here, Fatty feels much more at ease this time."
Zhang Zhuoxun curled his lips, picked up a piece of fish, and said, "I'd like to lend you some good words."
The fat man also picked up a piece of meat and sucked it, and sighed with satisfaction, "How is it? Fatty's skills are very good, isn't it awesome?"
Zhang Zhuxun gave a thumbs up and nodded in agreement, "Indeed, Bilouwailou's craftsmanship is no less impressive."
This is a very flattering statement, but it is undeniable that the meal cooked by Fatty is really delicious.
The fat man said proudly, "Congratulations, you have discovered another advantage of the fat man."
Zhang Baldou sat down on the stool between Wu Xiaoxie and Zhang Zhuxun very familiarly, found his own bowl and chopsticks, and started eating without saying a word.
The fat man was confused for a moment and asked Zhang Zhuoxun, "Who is he?"
Zhang Zhuoxun ate so quickly that his tongue burned, and he was looking up to the sky to breathe in.
Upon seeing this, Wu Xiaoxie replied for him, "Zhang Hao, Professor Zhang, and Aning are the consultants invited by their company."
"Oh~" The fat man gave a weird sideways glance, "It turns out you are a professor. It's my fault for my poor eyesight. I really didn't see that you were a cultural person. I'm sorry. Professor Zhang, please don't take it to heart."
Zhang Zhuoxun burst into laughter. Fatty is indeed very professional when it comes to crowding out people.
Bald Zhang didn't seem to hear the hidden meaning of the fat man's words, and said happily: "No, no, meeting us is fate, we are all friends. It's my fault that I am too low-key on weekdays. Mr. Wang didn't realize that it was normal for a while." The little brother was also shady, and he was pushed back without leaving any trace. The fat man's face turned dark, and he looked like he wanted to curse.
Zhang Baldou didn't feel it, so he asked: "What does Mr. Wang do?"
When the fat man heard this, he glanced at Zhang Zhuxun and the two who were watching the theater, and coughed, "Well... in layman's terms, I'm actually an underground worker."
Zhang Baldou immediately raised his hands in admiration and said: "It turns out he is a public security soldier. I am disrespectful and disrespectful."
Wu Xiaoxie couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing, earning a look from the fat man.
Zhang Zhuoxun smiled and smoothed things over, "Come on, come on, let's stop talking now. If we talk about fish fillets, Xiaozhen and I will eat them up."
When the fat man heard this, he quickly put aside his bald head and stretched out his chopsticks to fish out the fish fillets in his bowl.
Zhang Tutou also joined in the fish-catching melee.
After eating and drinking, several people lay lazily on the deck, enjoying the sea breeze and basking in the sun, feeling so comfortable that they almost dozed off.
Wu Xiaoxie felt that he could no longer act like a fool, so he stood up and returned to the cabin to check the backpack that Zhang Baldou had brought back from the ghost ship.
He had read the contents before, it was left by his third uncle, and Aning also said that the ghost ship was the research ship sent by their company before.
But the more he looked at Third Uncle's notebook, the more confused he became, and the fog shrouding his eyes became thicker and thicker.
What exactly happened to Third Uncle and Chen Wenjin in the Undersea Tomb, and whether the person named Zhang Qiling in the corner of the group photo was the stuffy oil bottle he met in the Lu Palace.
Wu Xiaoxie's head hurt from thinking about it, and he couldn't think of a reason, so he sighed helplessly.
