The enlarged pupils of the corpse seemed to have a trace of relief. Faced with the great grief of losing her husband and son at the same time, she chose to follow them.

Margaret, who was choked, walked over and leaned against Carita's already cold embrace. She burst into tears, her voice filled with grief that could not be vented.

All her loved ones in this world disappeared, and Margaret never felt that the world was so bleak.

I don't know how long it took, but she slowly looked at the revolver in her mother's hand, choked.

Once, her father, brother and mother solved anything for her, but now she has no choice but to rely on her.

Just as she held the gun handle in her trembling right hand and read it right, the faces of her brother and father flashed quickly in front of her eyes.

"Ah, our good daughter has handed her coffee to her father."

"Let's go, don't tell me, my brother will take you out for fun today."

"My daughter, don't worry, as long as I'm there, no one can hurt you."

"Dear sister, don't forget, I've always been on your side."

"If you are in contact with that lunatic, don't blame me for sending someone to kill him!"

"Or why I just tie him up and lock him up in a room and let you play casually. When you get tired of playing, then I won't think about it."

"Oh, it's my pearl. I heard from that boy Jack that you've done a very good job at sea these days."

"This is my sister, none of the Cavendish family is a coward!"

Jack's last words echoed back and forth in her head. Margaret put the gun in her hand, and the grief and despair in her eyes slowly disappeared.

She carefully lay down her mother's body, bent down and lifted her long skirt, tied a thirty-centimeter-long sheathed dagger to her fair thighs.

"Clang!" The dagger was unsheathed, and the blue pattern on the blade's body proved that the material for casting this dagger was not ordinary steel.

Without hesitation, Margaret raised the dagger in her hand and stroked hard on her face.

With a stinging sound, accompanied by the sound of flesh and blood splitting, a terrifying blood strip slashed from Margaret's right eyebrows to the corner of her left mouth, and in an instant, the beautiful face became extremely terrifying.

The wound was turned out of the scarlet blood flowed out from the wound and dripped on her white long skirt, leaving red flowers on it.

The scars on her face hurt very much, but they couldn't resist the emotions in her heart. Margaret's facial features were slightly distorted, and her eyes were filled with bone-like hatred.

"There is no coward in the Cavendish family, and I will never escape with death! I will take back all of Cavendish lost!!"

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"Something is coming up! All crew decks gather!!"

West, who was sleeping, was suddenly awakened. Before he could get up from the hammock, a cold big hand reached into the quilt and pulled him down.

That was Audrek, and the vampire's face was a little solemn. "Go up quickly, if the captain regards you as something in the sea, you will have to eat bullets."

The sound of messy footsteps kept ringing in the narrow corridors, and all the crew members of the cabin rushed towards the deck.

When West came out of the cabin, he saw the scary governor, holding a strange gun in his hand, constantly looking at something into the sea.

"Report your positions and names in turn!! Start with me, Charles, the captain, is responsible for the safe transportation, production and administrative management of ships, maximize the safety of life and property of ships and crew members, and handle all matters decisively and steadily when encountering emergency situations!"

As soon as the captain opened his mouth, the atmosphere on the deck became solemn.

"Bandage, the senior mate... assisted the captain... and organized various work... plan, responsible for... preparing cargo reserve... plan, 12~24... helmsman."

"Feuerbach, the second deputy, manages and is responsible for the correct use and maintenance of various navigation instruments, troubleshoots general failures, and records errors and maintenance records. Introduce the performance and operation precautions of the instrument to the new driver. 0~12 helmsman."

The crew members, including Charles, reported quickly and skillfully, and it was West's turn soon.

West was about to speak, but suddenly got stuck. Sometimes the more anxious he was, the easier it was to forget.

"Click" Looking at the captain's muzzle pointing at him, West suddenly felt his bladder tightening.

"Report your name and position!! Quick!!"

Looking at the captain's cannibalistic eyes, West was chilling all over, and he shouted loudly: "West!! Sanshui for the position!! Responsible for the cleaning of the deck!! Maintenance and repair of anchors, cables, and loading and unloading equipment!!"

Seeing the captain's eyes pointing to the other person, West gasped.

Soon, everyone on the ship reported their names and positions, and the things in the sea did not mix among the crowd. It seemed that they had entered the cabin.

"Take all the weapons out and load the bullets. The Narwhal just informed me that three things had climbed onto the boat. One cabin and the other was cleared."

West also got a long-handled gun, but seeing him fiddling stupidly, Feuerbach, who was beside him, snatched his gun and threw away his small dagger for shaving barnacles.

"You'd better stop using a gun. I'm really afraid that your enemy will miss it and hit your own people."

"Go away quickly and remember that there are three monsters, and no one can leak. Our ships cannot feel them. They should have some special ability to block them."

Listening to the captain's words, West's nervous heart beats quickly again. This has never happened before in his previous situation.

Under the leadership of the captain, the crew rushed into the cabin with vigilance. Following the dark corridor, one cabin and one cabin began to find it.

Just as they opened the fuel compartment, West immediately took a breath and saw a black jelly-like thing lying on the fuel barrel, squirming constantly.

"Please put away the guns, this is a fuel compartment, so you can't fire randomly!"

Before West could react, he saw the captain rushing forward with a black blade.

Hearing the movement behind him, the ball of things made a strange grunt, squirming and turning around. What greeted it was a cold light.

But its strange body was torn into pieces, but it seemed that it was not impressed, and it used the cracked hole to go towards Charles' bag.

The other crew members took out cold weapons and began to come forward to help.

This thing looks like it has no intelligence and is quickly cut into dozens of pieces by Charles and others. Although it is still squirming, it is no longer dangerous.

But just as West was watching with relish, he suddenly felt something wet and sticky was stretching into the back of his neck.
Chapter completed!