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Chapter 122 Skuffington's Handcuffs 24

 The sea breeze carries the breath of death slowly approaching.

Yun Tuan found several buckets of bait in an unoccupied room. She picked at the edge of the lid and opened it a little, and the strong smell of blood and fish hit her nostrils!

"Cough cough cough..."

She covered herself up and turned her gaze to the lifeboat aside.

What does paradise mean?

Providing bait to attract sharks or whales, and then implying that she would die in a lifeboat?

Bah.

Don't even think about it!

The cloud spread the mold evenly on the bottom of the ingredients that the cook would use the next day, and found an empty room to stay there - the temperature has been high recently, the humidity of the sea voyage has been high, the body in the suitcase was highly decomposed, and the rancid smell was too strong

.

"Xiaoxi? Live elf?"

She called softly to the ring on her left index finger, but there was no response.

There is no change in the hot and cold touch, as if the power is out.

Fortunately, it’s not 20 days yet.

After integrating the information provided by Demi and Beixi, she could conclude that Earl Stoke's manor was located on a vast continent, covering an area of ​​several hectares and basically blocking the coastline.

The manor is considered self-sufficient inside, with departments responsible for winemaking, textiles, medical care and other functions. Occasionally, it goes out to purchase refined salt and other items that cannot be produced by itself.

There is a vast forest between the manor and the town, which is home to many ferocious beasts and birds of prey. It is inconvenient for outsiders to break in, and servants who escape privately will be eaten.

When they need to go out, they will open the underground passage.

Hmm... quite confusing.

Stoke intended to cut off contact with the outside world, but could not completely escape the town and kingdom.

There was a sound of footsteps at the door of the room, and clouds got into the ventilation ducts in twos and twos, lying down quietly.

It was a middle-aged man with blond hair. There was a horrifying tooth mark on his left arm, which may have been a bite mark left by a shark or other marine creature. He sniffed for a while with his nose arched, his expression dull, and compared to

Humans are more like beasts.

He paused under the ventilation duct for a while, but found nothing in the end.

Then, the blond man walked to the debris pile, took out a wooden box, knocked on the lid three times with a silver key, and then opened it with a look of intoxication.

There is a small piece of gold, a silver medal, and a strange spike-like object in the box.

It's not like a murder weapon, but more like some kind of auxiliary styling object for making cakes.

The blond man held the box and danced intoxicatedly!

The chaotic dance steps, stiff limbs, and clouds made me frown.

About twenty minutes later, a sailor passed by and asked the blond man to go drink. The blond man put the box back in a panic and everything returned to calm.

Yun Tuan and others walked away and observed for a while, then quietly opened the small lock of the box and replaced the contents of the box with two pieces of old bacon cut into round pieces.

The fifth day of the sea voyage

There was still no land at the end of the line of sight. A storm hit the cruise ship, and a crew member began to have diarrhea.

Day Six

There was a small problem with the propeller, but fortunately the captain was experienced and repaired it in no time.

The horizon can already be seen in the distance. Now half of the crew members have diarrhea and abdominal pain, the bathroom is full, two people have symptoms of dehydration and fever, and the cook has been thrown into the sea to feed the sharks.

In the early morning of the seventh day, the clouds finally stepped on the land. The waves had been undulating for days. When her feet touched the ground, she was still in a trance.

"Come on, man, let's go to the winery and ask for some wine!" Beixi put his arm around Yun Tuan's shoulders. Due to the height difference, this action was not difficult for him.

Yun Tuan yawned, and the exclamation of ghost Demi kept ringing in his mind——

[Oh my god, I haven’t been back for so long, and the castle is still in its original location. I thought the descendants of Stoker would change their location!]

【Ah, this lighthouse, this winery, this windmill!】


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