Yama Rising Chapter 1105: : The Walking Dead Ship (2)

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"MYGOD..." Woody fell softly on the ground, looking forward tremblingly: "God...my God! This...what the **** is going on!"

When people are in fear, they tend to breed more fear. Anything looked like it was killing oneself, and anyone looked like Jason Freddy. Woody was already screaming in his head, who did it? ! Who the **** is this! How could there be such a terrifying way to die!

Have you encountered the legendary ghost ship? Who lit the searchlight again?

"Quack!" There was no response, only crows like dark clouds in the sky screamed around the corpse.

Compared with the gaffes of the three people, Qin Ye and Smoke Mirror were too calm, but their faces were equally solemn. After watching for a few seconds, the smoke mirror took a deep breath: "So strong murderous...so heavy resentment..."

"Death Star." Qin Ye narrowed his eyes slightly and said affirmatively: "He was here."

"This is his warning, but also a seduction."

If it's just a warning, it won't be so early. They just think that the Death Star may be hiding in Neverland, and the ship hasn't set sail. What kind of warning? Sure it is not exposed?

It's just that this seduce technique is a bit simpler and a bit clumsy.

But what the two of them is cautious about is that this is abnormal.

The Death Star can be hidden in Chiqinhua, and the two masters of death steal the day under the eyes. There is definitely a series of incomparable precision and artistic means. To seduce and will never seduce so crude.

"It's like... when Qiqinhua was in brother, someone gave him a step-by-step guide. But now, that guide to him is gone." The night wind blew Qin Ye's black robe hair, and he He gently teased, and slowly said: "Or, before, someone gave him tips, but now, the tips are used up."

Smoke Mirror didn't answer the conversation right away, because he knew that Qin Ye's words were Xiangzhuang Wujian, intended for Pei Gong.

In this case, besides the god-invisible first-age sun **** Kukulkan, who else?

God descends once and can give instructions once. If God can't come down, there is no instruction to let the Death Star act on its own.

However, it is this kind of blunt performance that makes people not sure that it is him. The Smoke Mirror sighed a little. If this thing was really planned by the Quetzalcoatl, then his courage is too great, and this series of people's minds is too exciting to play.

I really deserve to be my own brother...

"Get on the boat." Qin Ye waved his hand, and all the corpses plopped into the sea. He lifted his leg and walked forward.

"Your Excellency!!" Woody knelt over in tears, and hugged Qin Ye's thigh: "No...No way! This ship has been cursed! We, we don't want to die!"

"No! I'm not going! I won't go!!" A white man suddenly raised his head, his eyes were red, and his voice screamed hoarsely: "I want to go home!! My home is in New Jersey I want to go back! I will never do it again! Damn!!! Shit!!!"

Another white man also stood up trembling, his chest rising and falling sharply, his face pale: "Woody, I won't go! Listen clearly! I won't go if I die!!"

"We encountered those things! It must be!! I will never set foot on this ship again!!"

Qin Ye flicked Woody away lightly and walked towards the dock first: "One person ten thousand dollars, pay afterwards."

"Damn idiot!! Didn't you hear it!!" Excessive fear made the two white men almost crazy. A tall man suddenly took out a pistol from his waist, and his blood-red eyes stared at the smoke mirror standing in the same place: "Are you rich in money?! Now, immediately, take the money out! I promise you won't hurt you! I won’t take this job!"

The smoke mirror slowly pulled down the cloak: "Stupid

Mortal..."

Boom! Before he finished his words, a pistol in front of him came out of blue smoke, and there was a black hole on his forehead.

"It's all because of your weird requests that I encountered this **** weird thing!" The man gnashed his teeth and put down his gun. The lips were still shaking. Woody next to him looked at the man in disbelief, then stood up suddenly and backed away.

"What are you afraid of!" The man sipped, gritted his teeth and said with a grin: "Well, we have worked together for seven or eight years. I don't want to split life and death with a cruel fellow like you!"

At this moment, he suddenly froze.

Because, a hand was placed lightly on his shoulder.

The man turned his head instinctively, but at this moment, he was shaking like an electric shock. The eyes were instantly empty. The head that was halfway past stopped instantly.

Here... there are only five people...

The one standing behind me just now...there was only one...the one who took a shot...

"Is this a gun?" The soft voice of the smoke mirror came from behind. The man's pupils shrank instantly, and every hair was erected. And in his pupils, Woody, and the other man, were already shaking all over, covering their mouths, and their legs moved back softly.

He...can almost think of...what is going on behind him.

"It's... it's so..." The tall man's face was pale, the gun in his hand fell to the ground, his apple trembling desperately, and layers of chicken skin and cold sweat couldn't stop it from shooting out.

"It's more powerful than I thought." The smoke mirror was smiling. It belonged to Professor Hornat's body. The head had split from the lower jaw and the mouth opened for half a meter. Shrouded the man's head.

"Don't kill him." Qin Ye had already stood at the bow of the ship for some time: "Are you here to sail?"

Silence.

After half a second, the tall man felt his shoulder patted gently: "Good luck boy."

With a tap, the accuser fell to the ground like mud.

He wanted to scream, but his excessive fear made his voice temporarily lost.

He wants to stand up, but his legs are like noodles, without any strength at all.

Monster...This is a monster! !

He snarled desperately in his heart, and finally curled up on the ground with his head in his hands, and let out a low and soft cry.

"Get on the boat, is there anything else you don't understand?" The smoke mirror looked at Woody and another man who had been dull like a robot, and said slowly.

The two nodded mechanically. Then suddenly bowed his head and walked towards the boat.

The ship is full of blood.

There are bloodstains on the deck. It can be imagined how these people were dragged out and then hung from the mast. So many people... there is no trace of resistance. And just at the end of the deck, the blood gathered into a line: Welcome to hell.

The three of Woody are already standing tremblingly behind, and everything they see tonight is completely beyond his imagination. Even the deepest nightmare, I have never seen such a terrifying scene.

"It's ridiculous." Qin Ye glanced at the line slightly, and walked towards the cabin: "The ghost who has never been to hell, and said without embarrassment, welcome to hell?"

"The real **** is far scarier than you think."

The smoke mirror also entered the cabin. No need to explain, Woody knew what to do. If they don't want to die.

Woody entered the captain's room in a vague way, without anyone reminding.

He stood in front of the rudder dreamily, stroking the rudder with both hands, but looked forward dullly. I don’t know how many minutes passed before he banged violently

The rudder, banging several times in a row.

Nightmare... This must be a nightmare!

However...Why do you still keep yourself from waking up because it hurts so much?

Ka...The door opened gently, and two men walked in. The tall man opened his mouth several times before saying in a husky, unhuman voice: "Captain... will you open the boat?"

This is not a dream...Woody closed his eyes tremblingly, and said, "Pray..."

"Pray that we can come back alive..."

"Boat!!!"

"Target... Neverland!!"

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The blue sky, white clouds, and bright blue sea, flocks of seagulls pass by from time to time. Even unknown seabirds plunged into the sea gracefully and caught a hapless fish.

It's been a day since going out to sea, Qin Ye poured himself a glass of Corona beer in the spacious and luxurious room and took a sip.

"You don't seem to be worried at all?" The smoke mirror sat opposite him, shaking the wine glass, raising his eyebrows.

"I'm thinking about something." Qin Ye frowned slightly: "At the beginning, the Feather Serpent God told me that this treasure house needs five people to open. But we now have five people left. Is it special? What a coincidence?"

"MAYBE." The smoke mirror raised his glass, took a sip and calmed down his expression, solemnly said: "I think a lot this day."

"Oh?"

The smoke mirror picked up a cigar, but did not light it. Instead, he played with his fingertips and looked at Qin Ye deeply: "Kukulkan tells you that he doesn’t need anything in his treasure house, just a handful of Sun God The sword?"

Qin Ye nodded, this is the original words of the feather snake god.

Smoke Mirror sneered: "The sword of the sun god... He wants to use the authority of a creation **** to break the **** of the heavens. Only this is possible. But if I tell you... the father never uses a sword. What?"

Qin Ye's eyes flashed, and he looked at each other thoughtfully.

The smoke mirror continued: "It's not just a sword, he doesn't use any weapons. There is nothing to entrust authority to, I have never heard of this so-called sword of the sun god."

"Also." He shook his glass and squinted his eyes. "You have told him that you know me. And he and I are mortal enemies, he should think that you have to look for people. God’s treasure house, if he can’t come forward, he’s very likely to find me."

"While looking for me, or I entered the treasure house of the gods, is it possible for him to get the sword?"

The authority of Father Ometioto is "creation"! If you get it, you can even create a brand new **** system! How could the smoke mirror be given to the Quetzalcoatl?

"What do you mean?" Qin Ye asked calmly.

"He may just want us to enter there, as for why...I can't guess." The smoke mirror rubbed his brows and thought: "And, it seems that the treasure house does exist. But it doesn't have to be. The treasure house of the gods, at least my treasure is not in it."

So...who left behind?

What does this matter have to do with the disappearance of the New World Difu Feitian Information?

There are many doubts, and no one speaks.

At this moment, the two gods of death suddenly raised their heads and looked at the bulkhead of the ship as if to see through it.

Ice cold...dead silence...a breath that doesn't belong to the sea at all, rushing toward your face. Just as if they had crossed the boundary between life and death just now.

Boom, the door rang at the same time. Woody opened the door cautiously, and said respectfully: "My lord...we have entered the waters of Neverland...we will be there in an hour at most."