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809. Return

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Two shrill screams rang one after another, and Ronald in the cockpit raised his head in despair. It was not his illusion or a mirage. There was really a ship that should have sunk under the Atlantic Ocean and appeared at the stern!

Subconsciously, he closed the cabin door, pressed it against the cabin door with his back, and frantically teared his messy hair with his hands until he completely turned the messy hair into something that the Impressionist master could not tell.

Walter and Brian were ramming the door wildly outside, Ronald held it tightly and then repeatedly drew a cross in his chest, muttering, "Moses said to the people, 'Don't be afraid, just stand up! Look at the salvation that the Lord wants to do to you today. For the Egyptians you see today will never see again'..."

"Moses said to the people, 'Don't be afraid, for God comes to test you, so that you will always fear Him and not sin'... Oh, no, God, I'm so scared, what the hell is that?!"

Ronald was praying in horror, and suddenly the radio rang out in a sizzling voice. He subconsciously connected and a cold and quiet word rang out: "... need rescue, wavy, wavy...we are dead..."

The last sentence scared the captain and fell to his knees. He hurriedly opened the hatch door and wanted to be with the first mate.

However, Brian and Walter outside had already run away when they saw that they could not open the cabin door.

Then with their roars and screams of horror, the Big Black-tailed Pheasant soon became brightly lit, and more than a dozen fishermen woke up from their sleep and went out of the door.

"I asked you to have a good sleep? Farke, Farke!" Darren, the oldest fisherman of the Big Black Tail Pheasant, walked out in dissatisfaction. As a result, he was pulled by Valter as soon as he came out.

Walter pulled Darren's arm with horror on his face. He could hardly speak at this time, but could only whine and gesture with his other hand to point to the stern.

When Darren went out to see, a louder scream began.

Soon all the fishermen discovered the broken ship at the stern, and someone found that the captain was missing. They screamed, "Where is Ronald? Oh God, Oh Jesus, my Lord! Oh. Ronald, the unlucky Ronald! Is he dead? Was he taken away by the ghost ship?!"

"Damn shut up! Beeves, shut up! That's not a ghost ship! There's no ghost ship! That's just a..."

"Then tell us, Hill. What is the ship at the stern of the boat? Have you heard anything? Singing! The singing of a woman!"

"Yeah, Hill, if that's not the ghost ship, where did Ronald go?"

The group screamed in horror. The first mate Brian reacted at this time. He shouted: "Ronard's soft cock is hiding in the cab! God cursed him for that damn cartilage! He closed the door and cursed his head and limbs inside like a mud turtle!"

Many people were brave enough, and some people were brave enough to push the door open and saw Ronald with panic on his face.

Ronald was very scared. But now he heard the messy voices of his subordinates and saw so many people, he became more courageous. Or rather, he didn't want to be too embarrassing in front of his subordinates, so he forced himself to stand up and shouted, "Don't be afraid, everyone..."

"Captain, stand firm first, let's talk about it. Why are your legs shaking? And why are your teeth shaking?" Brian said resentfully. Walter supported him, and the two of them could not forget the tragic situation of being abandoned and locked outside the door.

Ronald glared at Brian fiercely and cursed: "Fak Squid, Brian, you coward! I ask you, you are on duty with Walter tonight, what's going on? When did this ship appear?"

Brian and Walter were speechless. Who knew when this thing appeared? They were sleeping, so how could they pay attention to these things?

After all, Old Darren was older and had a more calm personality. He frowned and shouted, "Stop quarreling, go and see with me. Who said this is, that is, that, what kind of ship? Let's go and see it first!"

After saying that, Old Darren walked a few steps out, and then saw that no one followed him, all gathered together and looked at him timidly.

Old Darren was furious and punched the fishermen one by one, so that they could mobilize everyone and push and shove to the stern of the boat.

At this time, the ship that was originally leaning against the stern of the boat went a long way, and a faint mist appeared around the hull, making it look particularly dazed. But everyone could be sure that this was either an illusion, or such a ship!

Someone raised the strong light flashlight in his hand, and the pale pillar of light penetrated the darkness like a sharp sword and shone on the ship. Then Ronald shouted: "Everyone raised the flashlight, the ship's name is the one on the hull. Let me take a good look at it, what name is..."

"It's the Flower Fox." Walter's voice sounded.

"You have such good eyesight?" Ronald turned his head and looked at it strangely, but saw this guy holding a small telescope in his hand.

Hill patted Walter's shoulder and praised, "My man, you are so brave. You dare to look at such a ship with a telescope. But by the way, what's going on with this Flower Fox? Hey, old Darren, your face looks so ugly?"

Old Darren looked at Walter in a daze and asked in a desperate voice: "Damn it, you really see, you really see this thing written, flowers, flowers, flowers, flowers..."

"The Flower Fox is the Flower Fox, it must be right." Walter confirmed again, "What's wrong?"

The others also looked at Old Darren, who sat on the board and murmured: "Impossible, impossible, the Flower Fox, how could it be the Flower Fox? It's a ship that has sunk for more than a hundred years!"

"What?!" Everyone shuddered. Although they were ready to encounter the ghost ship, they still couldn't accept it when this happened.

Brian swallowed in difficulty, and a smile that was even worse than crying appeared on his face: "Don't scare us, old Darren..."

"Who scared you?!" Old Darren jumped up suddenly, glared and shouted, "The Flower Fox, the year before the Titanic sank, it carried two pairs of newcomers to the bottom of the Atlantic Ocean. And when there were ships to rescue, the radio received a message..."

"We, we are dead?" Ronald continued in a daze.

Old Darren looked at Ronald and said, "Do you know this rumor?"

Ronald shook his head blankly, pointed to the cockpit and said, "Our radio has also been received, received, woo, received this damn message!"

As he said that, the huge man started to cry.

At this moment, Hill pointed to the ship and shouted, "Look, it's coming again..."

The Flower Fox was floating in the water, and there was more fog around the hull. Sure enough, it slowly leaned up, and the female singing voice on the boat also reached their ears in a vague way.

Ronald screamed in horror, then shouted: "Look at the big j8! Go and drive the boat and return!" (To be continued)
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