The Cursed Ship Chapter 401: The gray world (part 2)

"Stay steady, steady!"

Zheng Yang kept cheering himself up.

Well... he flashed and teleported to the third-floor passage outside the cab, still a gray world.

Then he teleported to the second floor, the first floor, the passenger cabin and the cargo hold on the first floor, and finally he teleported down to take a look at the completely sealed dark cabin. There were no surprises in the result, and the gray world was everywhere.

In the whole world, there is no one alive except him... and there is no dead body. Even he couldn't even sense Alice, it was a phenomenon that had never happened before.

"Did everyone encounter this situation, or am I the only one who got the shot?"

Zheng Yang contained a mysterious awakening medicine, which was ineffective; he took out that super unpleasant medicine and smelled it, but it was still ineffective.

"Da...Da...Da..."

There was a sound from the reception hall. It seemed that someone was walking around outside the front desk, and it was like tapping the desk of the front desk with a finger, but nothing was noticed in the perception.

The quirky eyes instantly transformed into the ceiling of the reception hall and glanced down, also seeing nothing.

How is it that like the ghosts on the desert island, did you eliminate the ghost but provoke a more terrifying old ghost to come to your door for revenge?

Zheng Yang pulled out the holy sheepskin from his bed, and found that there was no holy breath on it. Not only sheepskin, all sacred objects and the Bible have no sacred breath.

What's so special... The matter is big, and the evil this time seems to be beyond imagination.

"Da...Da...Da..."

The front desk was backed by the studio, and the sound of percussions still rang unhurriedly. Zheng Yang moved his heart to the reception hall.

After that sound, Zheng Yang had a creepy feeling, as if something was watching him.

Dangerous intuition struck, and he inspired the guardian of the thorns, and the curse thorns emerged from his body, expanding like a spiral.

"Boom..."

It seems that a slap is coming from a horizontal slap, and a huge force is acting out of thin air on the thorns of the spell. Just hearing the sound of "crash", the curse and thorns shattered directly, Zheng Yang flew out and hit the suspended corridor leading to the studio hall from the guest room on the second floor.

"Fuck..." Zheng Yang took a sharp breath, and due to his physical fitness, this collision almost broke his waist. Had it not been for the spell and thorns to block 80% of the power, he would have been beaten up.

Before he landed, there was power to roll him up again, trying to smash him to the other side. With a thought, he teleported himself to the corridor above.

The strange aura in the reception hall is even stronger, and Zheng Yang can't figure out how the other party got in.

For a moment, his body was covered with lightning, flames burned, and electric arcs shot. The strange breath was slightly stagnant, as if he had some scruples about this kind of lightning.

Well...Zheng Yang teleported to the front desk and crossed his hands to drive the lightning hook and sickle to cut back. The double hook sickle cut the air in front of the front desk, leaving only two shadows of the knife.

"No?" He turned and slashed behind him, still slashing.

The weird breath began to become erratic, Zheng Yang stowed away and transformed, teleporting his long sword, covered with thunder flames, concentrating on it.

At a certain moment, he reflexively slashed out two swords to the right, and the oblique cross-shaped sword shadow cut through the air without hitting the target. He kept moving, and his backhand made a cross cut behind him again, still failing.

"I don't believe it!"

Zheng Yang's eyes were cold, and he suddenly output the lightning that had accumulated psychic energy in his body with all his strength. With a sound of Lei Yanpeng's spread, the entire reception hall was filled.

This wave of operations had an effect, and the strange auras dissipated in the thunder flame. The world in front of me slowly regained its color, coming back to life from the deadly silence.

The resplendent lights in the reception hall became normal again, the outside was torrential rain, lightning split the darkness, and thunder roared.

Zheng Yang regained his perception of the spirit ship, and his family members stayed quietly in the cab. A figure stood on the top deck, his grandfather Remo. When the rain fell half a meter beside him, it would be blocked by an invisible force field.

Zheng Yang silently felt that it was a bit unreal. Is such a powerful force only caused by this strange aura? The breath that can be cleared by lightning alone?

He teleported Remo to the reception hall and said, "Grandpa, did you find out just now?"

Remo was obviously relieved: "It's okay if you are fine. I sensed the weird breath gathering on your boat and rushed over. But there was a strong interference. I came here as soon as Lost perception."

"Is it just a loss of perception?"

"Yes, it just feels that everything is normal, and there is no strange aura, and then you will be sent in!"

Zheng Yang groaned and said: "Let's go to the cab and talk about it!"

The two teleported to the cab, and Zheng Yang first asked about the other people's findings.

"You just teleported away suddenly, we thought you had found out!" said his father Zheng Lin.

Suddenly teleported away... When they saw me disappearing suddenly, I actually entered the gray world. They tried to touch Loveni and the surrounding objects, but they didn't see it!

"Alice, did you just feel me?" Zheng Yang asked, looking at his ship spirit.

"Yes, I saw you fighting in the reception hall!"

Zheng Yang took a deep breath and explained his experience in detail. After listening, everyone looked different.

Remo was very solemn and said: "The opponent's power is just retreating, and it must not be defeated by your power."

"It may also be that the infiltrated power is only a small part. You cleared that power, so you escaped from that weird world." Loveni said.

Remo nodded and said solemnly: "It must be. That weird eye is obviously a kind of projection. There is not much power projected through it before it can be eliminated by you! This high-end method, you may still I don’t understand."

"..." Zheng Yang and his family looked at each other.

"Grandpa, the eye you mentioned... is actually a kind of my ability. I was looking for evil at the time!"

Remo looked frozen and slowly turned his head to look at his grandson.

Zheng Yang gave a dry cough and said: "I have intuition, this time the business is endless, it seems to come to me!"

"The breath is a bit familiar~IndoMTL.com~I should have been exposed to it, but I can't remember what it is."

Remo was silent for a moment and said: "It can directly invade the spirit ship and bring people into another world, and even the connection between you and the spirit ship can be unilaterally cut off. This ability is too weird and impossible to guard against!"

"It's also very powerful. It seems to just penetrate the breath, and then use a certain rule lever to exert a powerful force as you want!" Zheng Yang thought, and then frightened.

What kind of existence is it, so powerful but staring at him a little extraordinary?

"Alice can perceive me, probably because the spirit ship is also in that world. But it cut off my perception of Alice, but it failed to cut off my perception of the spirit ship... Strange, Alice and I The connection between silk is based on the spirit ship, how does it do it?"

Remo shook his head and said: "There is a difference, you did not feel the other people on the spirit ship. If you say that your direct contact with the spirit ship is the first link, the contact with the spirit ship and the other people on the ship Perception is the second indirect link, so what it cuts off is your second link of perception!"

More than half an hour passed before the storm stopped...