Chapter 383 Cabin
Liang Xingyang climbed the stairs to the second floor of the ship, walked along the water-filled corridor, and walked about seven or eight meters until he came to a control room without a hatch. room.
The interior space of the control room is not large, the light is a little dim, and the smell of rust and seawater is everywhere.
On the abandoned control panel, there was an empty space. The rudder was no accident and was hidden.
"I have driven a ghost bus. If I find a rudder, I can also temporarily control the ghost ship."
There are many rudders on the ghost ship, and the king codenamed Captain who is imprisoned by Yang Jian is also one of them.
After losing its rudder, the ghost ship will soon have another rudder, but this does not mean that the original rudder will lose its effectiveness.
If you find the rudder, you may be able to pilot the ghost ship as a non-staff like Mr. Qin.
Liang Xingyang took back his thoughts, turned and left the control room, and came to the corridor outside.
The corridor in the cabin is very narrow, and the light is dim, which makes it feel indescribably depressing. Moreover, the temperature nearby is very low, and there is a cold atmosphere, giving people an eerie and chilly feeling.
The visible range here is very small, and you can only see five rooms at a glance. Some rooms are very dangerous, and some are very ordinary.
There are more rooms deep in the cabin, but they also represent greater risks.
"I remember there is a doll corpse here. This ghost can help find the rudder." He focused on the weird ghost.
But before that, he was a little eager to know the whereabouts of Yang Jian.
Strikes of thick and black blood seeped out from the ghost closet, squirming to form a line of writing: "Are Yang Jian and the captain on the ghost ship?"
An old wooden cabinet appeared out of thin air and collected the blood.
Liang Xingyang stood there quietly waiting for Ghost Cabinet's reply.
Whether Yang Jian is on the ghost ship or is hidden elsewhere by the captain, he will never regret his choice to board the ship.
If Yang Jian and the captain cannot be found on this trip, then he will take a step back, turn around and look for an old rudder hidden on the ship, and drive the ghost ship away personally, and will not allow the ship to enter the port of Dahai City. Landing, and dumping the ghosts on the ship is not allowed.
Mr. Qin’s golden statue cannot be used lightly. It must be ensured that no captain is left homeless in order to successfully end the Ark Project. So he can only rely on himself to prepare and meet the necessary conditions.
After a minute or two.
Huh?
Liang Xingyang stared at the silent ghost closet, thinking of the ghost ship's terrifying suppression of the ghosts, so he had no choice but to continue waiting.
Ten minutes later.
The lower door of the ghost closet opened a crack, and a wisp of thick, black blood flowed out, forming a line of crooked black writing.
"The captain is not here, but Yang Jian is here."
After confirming that the message was seen, the writing turned into blood again and flowed back to the cupboard door.
After Liang Xingyang got the answer, he was not disappointed. He continued to release a part of the thick and black blood and asked the ghost cupboard for Yang Jian's location.
But the next moment.
The blood that had been taken away by the ghost closet was actually returned.
Obviously, the content of this transaction exceeds the capabilities of Ghost Cabinet, otherwise Ghost Cabinet, who is waiting for recovery, will definitely not refuse.
Liang Xingyang's heart sank, and he looked deep into the cabin corridor, thinking deeply in his mind.
The ghost closet definitely cannot go deep into the cabin, so the specific location cannot be given. But without being able to go deep, how would the ghost closet know whether the captain and Yang Jian were on the ghost ship?
With doubts, he came to the first room of the cabin.
“Bang.”
The door that was originally ajar was pushed open with great force, and a rotten stench hit his face.
A highly rotten hand suddenly stretched out from behind the door and attacked Liang Xingyang, grabbing his hand in the blink of an eye.
But the next second.
The rotten hand instantly went limp, and there was a sound of a corpse falling to the ground behind the door.
Liang Xingyang clasped Li Gui's hand with his backhand, and his hand showed signs of blackening. The other person in the mirror space replaced Gui Cha, and the number of unsolved suppressions reached a terrifying twenty.
The highly rotten palm that stretched out from behind the door immediately fell into silence and lost the ability to move under the pressure of the ghost.
He walked into the door and took a quick look, but found no useful information.
The space in the room is not large and the furnishings are very simple. A single bed is paired with a wooden table to form a place for people to rest.
He looked down and found many injuries caused by brute force on Li Gui's body. His chest was sunken and his head was shriveled, as if he had been beaten to death during his lifetime.
No.
Liang Xingyang's eyes flickered, and after careful inspection, he made new discoveries.
There are signs of recovery on Li Gui's body, indicating that the injury was not caused a long time ago, but that someone severely injured the ghost with force not long ago.
"The injuries caused by the blow are not consistent with Zhang Xianguang's supernatural characteristics. It is most likely caused by Ye Zhen's fist."
After making the speculation, the silver ghost spread out and enveloped The highly decomposed corpse was sucked into the mirror space and imprisoned.
Liang Xingyang did not stop, turned directly back to the corridor, passed the second, third, and walked towards the fourth room.
According to the original information, there is a blue and white porcelain bowl in the second room, and a navigation notebook in the third room, but there are no ghosts in it.
So he doesn't plan to waste his time there.
He came to the door of Room 4 and was about to open the door when a sound came from inside that seemed to have been caused by swallowing sand and destroying his throat.
“There’s no one inside!”
Liang Xingyang was indifferent: “How can anyone talk, it’s either a human or a ghost.”
"Bang!"
He stretched out his blackened palm and pushed open the door of Room 4.
Subsequently, the ghosts in Huanggang Village covered it, and the shrill wails of the ghosts were immediately heard.
In an instant, the sound stopped suddenly.
“It’s too slow to explore each room one by one. Just cover this corridor with ghost ghosts, and I will be responsible for opening those doors.”
In the mirror space, Liang Wensong from the Ghost Post Office gave suggestions.
Liang Xingyang heard the voices inside, walked out of Room 4, and looked back at the dim corridor.
“Okay!”
After agreeing.
The ghosts in Huanggang Village spread out and eroded deeper into the corridor.
Gray-white paper dust was floating, and Liang Wensong walked out. He first looked at the ghost ship curiously, and then stretched out his skinny palm to let the supernatural power of opening the door spread.
“Bang, bang, bang, bang…”
On the silent ghost ship, the terrifying sound of opening doors came and went.
The terrible mortal curse broke out, and the wails of evil spirits echoed deep in the cabin.
Room No. 5, No. 6, No. 7...Room 13.
Liang Xingyang's eyes moved slightly, and he discovered a ghost wandering deep in the corridor. Liang Wensong was brought back to the mirror space, and he also disappeared directly from the place and changed his position.
A beam of silver light spread, and the darkness deep in the cabin was dispelled.
The cold corpse of a foreigner was exposed under the silver light, and in front of it lay a pile of strange limbs.
These limbs are squirming, wrapping things underneath, and there are sharp sounds coming from them, as well as weird laughter.
The huddled thing moved from time to time under the cover of the stumps, seeming to be struggling feebly, but unable to get out of trouble on its own.
Suddenly.
The surrounding scene is fading, turning into black and white like a portrait.
Liang Xingyang looked like a person walking out of a portrait, looking at the things wrapped in limbs with a strange expression.
And his appearance was also discovered by the cold dead body.
The corpse had a pair of big dark eyes open, and its mouth was slightly open, as if it wanted to say something.
Liang Xingyang glanced and didn't hear any sound. He waved his hand and the black and white area quickly covered it.
"Uh-huh..."
The corpse's eyes widened, as if frightened, and an unknown sound came from its mouth.
What’s even weirder is.
The tall body of this ghost was torn apart and disintegrated into pieces of flesh and blood, broken into many pieces like building blocks.
Under the suppressive effect of the ghost difference, the source of this ghost emerged.
It was a body with broken arms and legs and a body full of scars. It was about the size of a seven-year-old child. It had no corpse smell and no look of a living person. It looked like a doll but not.
A corpse like a doll.
At the same time, after the squirming limbs on the ground fell into silence, the crouched person gradually recovered.
Ye Zhen closed his eyes tightly, and his curled up body continued to stretch. All the wounds on his body disappeared under the supernatural effect of the scapegoat, and he came back to life again.
Liang Xingyang looked as if he was like this. Before he could speak, he suddenly felt the suppression of the ghost ship.
The black and white areas were retreating uncontrollably back to his body, and all supernatural phenomena had declined to their lowest point, waiting for the next recovery.
The flesh and blood on the ground began to squirm,
"I wiped it, I was careless this time."
Ye Zhen opened his eyes suddenly, and immediately resumed action. He stood up angrily, waving his fists and rushing towards the puppet corpse.
"Bang."
The doll's body was blown away and hit the wall of the narrow corridor hard.
A long sword covered in mud and carved with a weird face flew out, penetrated the doll's corpse, and nailed it to the wall.
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