Deng Yu hugged the sailor tightly, and the dark red flames burned the bodies of both people at the same time. The sailor wailed ferociously. Because of the special effect of the painful flames, he had to bear twice as much damage as Deng Yu.
Mo Shouchen knew that if the painful inflammation lasted for one more second, Deng Yu would suffer for one more second, so he had to fight quickly.
He handed the rolling pin to his left hand, then raised his fist with a ring and gave the sailor a solid punch. Then he raised the rolling pin and hit the sailor hard on the head.
In this way, he continued to bombard with his left stick and punches, coupled with the burning of painful flames, beating the sailor alive until his figure was scattered, and he was about to lose his soul.
At this time, the sailor didn't look as ferocious as he did at first. He kept talking in Dai language with a sad face. Although he couldn't understand it, Mo Shouchen knew that he must be begging for mercy.
"I'm sorry, I don't understand what you are talking about."
After speaking, Mo Shouchen raised the rolling pin high and then hit the sailor on the head with all his strength.
"Bang"!
The sailor trembled, then turned into a black mist and disappeared.
You must not be merciful when dealing with this kind of evil spirit, otherwise your kindness to him may be digging your own grave.
Li Fang Shiteng, who was hiding in the corner, was dumbfounded. Because he couldn't see Deng Yu, what he saw from his perspective was that the sailor suddenly seemed to be tied up and unable to move, and then he was beaten by Mo Shouchen with his bow from left to right, leaving him unable to fight back.
, and finally they were broken up directly.
Such a powerful method is simply more powerful than the protagonist in the novel. It seems that this thigh must be hugged tighter in the future.
After killing the sailor, Mo Shouchen nodded guiltily to Deng Yu, and then asked him to go back to the black book to rest.
At this time, I looked back at the ghosts in the cabin. They were cowering together, with looks of fear on their faces. It seemed that the scene where the sailors were beaten to death had completely shocked them.
In fact, if they united to launch an attack at this moment, Mo Shouchen would still be unable to parry it, but the seeds of fear have been deeply buried in their hearts, so now they no longer pose any threat to Mo Shouchen.
Mo Shouchen stuffed the rolling pin into his backpack and said, "You don't have to be afraid. Since we are all compatriots, I will not make things difficult for you. Now I will ask a few questions and you will answer them honestly."
Despite saying this, these ghosts still looked at Mo Shouchen with fearful eyes, but the little boy just nodded, seemingly in response.
Mo Shouchen remembered that the little boy seemed to have interceded for him and Fang Shiteng just now, which was relatively credible, so he walked up to him and knelt down and asked: "Why did this ship come to the dock to pick us up? It was the sailor just now
Driving one?"
The little boy shook his head and said: "No one is driving this ship. We all followed the ship and sank to the bottom of the sea. But for some reason, three days ago, the ship actually floated up from the bottom of the sea on its own, because we all died there."
It's on the boat, so wherever it goes, we can only follow it."
The little boy's answer confirmed Mo Shouchen's guess. It was Fang Shiteng's Dai girlfriend who invited them here, and it was she who told Fang Shiteng to wait for the boat at the pier, so all this was 100% controlled by someone, and the purpose was obvious.
Want to kill Fang Shiteng.
Mo Shouchen continued to ask: "Have you seen anyone else besides us these past few days?"
The little boy shook his head again: "We have been drifting on the sea these days and haven't seen anyone. But one thing is strange. Except for the sailors, none of us can leave the cabin, and the sailors are older than us."
You have to be powerful, because we can't beat him, so we can only listen to him."
"Okay, I understand, thank you. If we can go back alive, we will definitely find a way to let your souls rest in peace."
"Brother, you are so powerful. You are not even afraid of ghosts. No one can hurt you." The little boy said with a smile.
Mo Shouchen really felt sorry for this little boy. It was so pitiful that he died in a foreign country at such a young age.
He wanted to touch the little boy's head to comfort him, but he knew he couldn't do it, so he could only smile at the little boy and then make a "you are awesome" gesture.
"Let's go to the deck!"
Mo Shouchen stood up and waved to Fang Shiteng. He didn't want to stay in the cabin anymore. On the one hand, it was because the atmosphere here was too depressing. On the other hand, he wanted to go to the deck to observe the surrounding situation and take a look.
Let's see where this ship drifts.
After walking out of the cabin, Mo Shouchen walked around on the deck. Because the sky outside was completely dark at this time, everything around him, including the sea water, was pitch black, and it was impossible to see which direction the land was.
Fang Shiteng followed Mo Shouchen closely, and the two of them were almost touching each other. He asked worriedly: "The mobile phone signal has been lost. We won't die at sea, right?"
Mo Shouchen did not answer Fang Shiteng's question because he didn't know what was waiting for them next.
Looking at the sea in the distance, he suddenly wondered what kind of woman could make a playboy like Fang Shiteng travel thousands of miles to come to Dai, so he said, "Do you have any photos of your girlfriend from Dai?"
"Oh, don't call her that. I've been hurt by her." Fang Shiteng took out his phone and found a photo, "Look, it's her."
Mo Shouchen took the phone and saw a photo of a Dai girl displayed on the screen.
To be honest, at first glance, the girl in the photo was indeed breathtakingly beautiful, but upon closer inspection, he always felt that the girl's facial features looked a bit uncoordinated, as if they were artificially synthesized.
He returned the phone to Fang Shiteng, and then said: "In this day and age, do you still dare to believe the photos? Who knows whether the person you are chatting with will be a big man who picks his feet."
"Do you, a little virgin, like you, need to teach me about this kind of thing? Of course I won't come all the way to Dai country just based on a photo. I have video chatted with her. She is even prettier in person than in the photo. She is definitely
Kill all the stars you have ever seen."
"Tch, is it that exaggerated?" Mo Shouchen expressed disbelief.
"It's not an exaggeration at all, I even recorded the screen during our video chat!"
"Did you record the screen? Then show it to me!"
"Ah?" Fang Shiteng hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth, pulled out a video from his phone and handed it to Mo Shouchen, "Just watch it, I'm really giving you an advantage."
Mo Shouchen glanced at his phone. Because Fang Shiteng's hand was blocking the screen, he could only see the upper right corner of the screen. He saw that Fang Shiteng was not wearing any clothes in the small video box in the upper right corner. No wonder he had to let others see it.
It turned out that the two of them were chatting and having a really good time.
He took the phone and Fang Shiteng loosened his hand, but when he saw the person on the screen, he was completely dumbfounded.
Because the person in the video is not a beautiful woman at all, but a middle-aged man in his fifties or sixties...
