Rebel Demon King

Chapter 1143 In the Black Dream (4)

Cheng Mo walked out of the bar with the double-barreled shotgun given by his father-in-law on his back. After pushing open the back door and blocking the continuous loud noise from the door, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.If you want to write an article "What's it like to watch a striptease show with your mother-in-law" on Mohu, Cheng Mo will definitely be able to write an essay with tens of thousands of words.

If the father-in-law knew about this, he was not sure if he would be shot with a double-barreled shotgun on his back. Anyway, in the "Utopia", there would be no disease and death.

"Then what am I doing with a double-barreled shotgun? Isn't it superfluous?" Cheng Mo thought, he walked along the long and narrow corridor to the end, went down the spiral staircase, and entered the dark cargo warehouse, although his voice was already very soft, But the sound of footsteps still disturbed something in the quiet environment.

There was a sound of chains, followed by heavy breathing. He turned his head and looked at the place where the noise came from. There should be several dogs locked in the big cage covered with black cloth. Judging from the sound of barking teeth, it should be a strong dog. .Thankfully they all wore muzzle cages and couldn't snarl in warning.

Cheng Mo speeded up, passed through the cargo hold, walked to the back, grabbed the copper ring, opened the cover, and jumped into the crew lounge that he had visited several times.He held the shotgun, pricked up his ears, leaned against the ladder and began to wait for 0:[-].

Counting down silently in the dark, the time soon passed 0 o'clock, Cheng Mo felt that the world in his hearing was much quieter, at least the rumbling music shaking the hull disappeared completely.He waited quietly for a while, then put the shotgun on his back, climbed up the ladder again, pushed open the cover, and looked out from the gap. The oil lamps around the warehouse had been extinguished, and the whole warehouse was submerged. In the darkness like ink.

The lack of light is not a big problem for Cheng Mo. The lizard man blood has greatly improved his hearing and vision. In the "Utopia", the data of physical fitness is the same as that of the main body, but the darkness is his cover.Cheng Mo carefully opened the cover and climbed up.

"There are still five hours, five and 10 minutes until six o'clock." Cheng Mo calculated the time for a while, held the double-barreled shotgun in his hand, and walked towards the spiral staircase from the passage left in the middle of the warehouse. The whole warehouse was eerily quiet. The dangerous barking of the fierce dog is gone, and there is a sense of stagnation in the air that makes people walk heavily.

Cheng Mo quickly walked through the warehouse and stepped onto the spiral staircase.Before entering the corridor leading to the bar, Cheng Mo listened carefully to make sure there was no sound, and then walked up cautiously.There is no one in the corridor, and there are no lights, only the sound of my own thin footsteps scratching the eardrums, as if countless small bugs are crawling on the back, Cheng Mo, such a firm atheist, feels a subtle fear in such an environment .It seems that he is the only one left in the whole world, and there are mysterious tentacles lurking everywhere in the darkness, which will engulf people at any time and drag them into a deeper abyss.

The bathroom doors were all open, and Cheng Mo walked forward holding a double-barreled shotgun. Every time he passed a bathroom, he would take a cautious look and point the double-barreled shotgun inside.When he walked to the third restroom near the back door of the bar, a green light and a red triangle suddenly came into view. He gasped and almost pulled the trigger.

After looking carefully, it was confirmed that it was a cockscomb-headed demon with dyed green hair sitting on a tall and strong man wearing an iron mask.The iron mask is full of rivets, only the eyes have two narrow slits, and the man is as strong as a bear.The demon's red pupils flickered in the darkness, like candles in the wind, flickering on and off.Cheng Mo was a little afraid that the two of them would jump up suddenly, rolled his throat, pointed the double-barreled shotgun at them, and looked at these two things like wax figures who didn't know whether they were people or monsters.

It seems that the demon sitting on the man in the iron mask has all the gender characteristics of male and female. The red tail flying in the air is like a steel whip, and the red peach heart on the tail is wrapping around the man's neck.And the muscular man was grabbing the chicken bone and the devil's hair, pulling back his or her head, as if he was floating in mid-air.
Time seemed to be frozen.

Even though Cheng Mo knew that all of this was false, he still felt a chill.He stared at the two people in the bathroom, slowly moved to the back door of the bar, and entered the bar.In the bar, only the huge blood-stained cross lamp on the stage was still emitting a faint white light, and all other lights were extinguished.

With this tiny light, Cheng Mo glanced at the bar. The dance floor was densely packed with sculptures of different shapes, and everyone seemed to be poured with invisible wax at a certain point in time, becoming an eternal wax figure.

It has become a temple of the dead.

Cheng Mo turned his head and looked at the booth where he and his mother-in-law were sitting. The mother-in-law in a white coat was sitting on the sofa with her long legs, her blond hair in a ponytail was thrown on her right shoulder. A handsome vampire waiter in a white shirt picked up his own badge from the bill folder.

There was no gleam in her eyes, and her expressionless face was white with the light from the cross. She looked more like a vampire sleeping in a coffin than the vampires beside her.

Cheng Mo shuddered, and cautiously walked through the forest of sculptures from the aisle on the side of the bar to the corridor leading to the deck.It was roughly confirmed that he was the only one who was still moving in the whole "Black Dream", so he quickened his pace, quickly ran to the side of the ladder, and climbed up to the deck.

There was no sound of waves, the stars on the sky stopped twinkling, and even the tilting angle of the ship was fixed at a very delicate position.Cheng Mo held the gun and went straight to the captain's cabin according to the planned route. His heart was beating steadily, but his brain wanted to give up thinking because of this weird situation. After all, none of this was real and there was no logic in it. It could be said, or it was not the logic he was familiar with.

He ran from the starboard deck to the middle of the forecastle, where he stopped. From the passage running through the middle of the forecastle, he could already see the clock carved with several mermaids at the door of the captain's cabin.You can also see the people standing at the bow.Cheng Mo walked into the passage with the gun in his hand. When he reached the door of the captain's cabin, he glanced at the clock, and was surprised to find that the clock hadn't stopped spinning. The golden pointer under the crystal cover was jumping up and down. .

At this time, three golden pointers of different thicknesses have already pointed to 0:17:44.

Cheng Mo turned his head and tried to push the door of the captain's cabin. The old wooden door was not closed, and it moved to the side silently with a light touch.He raised his gun and walked in slowly. The first thing he saw at first sight was Captain Iron Hook wearing a three-cornered hat sitting at the desk smoking a cigarette. Holes of light.

Captain Iron Hook's hand with the iron hook rested on the table, and a large wine glass was placed beside the other hand covered with black hair. His wrinkled rough face exuded a chilling ferocity.

Cheng Mo has no doubt that if he was conscious, he would swing the iron hook, hook up his small body, and hang him on the mast.He stared at Captain Hook for a moment, making sure he wouldn't wake up, and began trying to find a way in the captain's cabin.

In fact, the structure of the captain's cabin is very clear. There is a small wooden bed, a desk and a chair, a wardrobe, and a wooden box with a lock. Other than that, there are no other big items. something.

After searching around, but found nothing, Cheng Mo couldn't help but slander in his heart: "What kind of passage is it? Don't tell me clearly?" Then he smiled wryly and said to himself, "Maybe Yan Funing doesn't know where the passage is, What is it again?"

Cheng Mo continued to search, he got down on his stomach, got under the bed and studied for a long time, then stood on the bed again, looked up to check the ceiling, and then went around the room to try to find any "channels" on the wall panels with wallpaper , all in vain.

In the blink of an eye, more than two hours have passed, and it is almost three o'clock in the middle of the night, but Cheng Mo is at a loss.

"I can only start from the beginning again to see if there is anything missing." Cheng Mo walked to the dark closet, took out all the rotten clothes hanging in it, and threw them on the bed. There was nothing strange about it.He opened the locked box, and there was nothing in it except some coins and some silverware. He poured out all the contents with a "crash", and the coins rolled all over the place. Suddenly, the room was full of coins. The sound of rolling and smashing in the room.

Cheng Mo was just about to step into the box to see if there was any "passage" in the box.At this moment, he seemed to see Captain Iron Hook beside him move a little, he immediately stopped his movement, quickly raised his double-barreled shotgun, and pointed at Captain Iron Hook who had been paying attention.

However, Captain Hook sitting in front of the desk remained motionless, not even a slight change in his ferocious expression and white beard, and that gleaming cigarette, burning like the beginning, like a distant star.

Cheng Mo stood by the box, staring at Captain Hook for 5 minutes, but the sloppy captain didn't move at all, he was like a sculpture.

"Could it be that I felt wrong?" Cheng Mo whispered to himself, he slowly approached Captain Iron Hook with his gun in hand, and he put the cold barrel on Captain Iron Hook's temple, but the other party still didn't respond. Even the expression on his face didn't change at all, those dead fish eyes still looked like the eyes of a corpse, without any luster or strangeness.
Cheng Mo poked Captain Iron Hook on the head, and the other party swayed stiffly on the chair like a sculpture. He stared at Captain Iron Hook's rough face like an orange peel, but he still didn't notice anything wrong. .

"Weird." Cheng Mo put down his gun. He glanced at the oil lamp on the table. After a while, the oil lamp was easily lit.

The bean-like flame lit up the room a bit, and Cheng Mo saw that the flame reflected an orange light on the cheeks of Captain Iron Hook, and on the mirror and on the wall, the shadows of the light seemed to be dancing, everywhere in an instant There are shadows flickering and swaying.

But this sudden bright light made Cheng Mo feel very abnormal. He seemed to feel that the surrounding air had recovered a bit of flow. He immediately looked at Captain Hook who was sitting on the chair, and the other party was still as quiet as a chicken.He deliberately turned around and looked around again, except for the silver coins on the floor flickering under the faint light, everything was the same.

But a sixth sense of being coveted by wild beasts still lingers in my heart.

Cheng Mo turned his head sharply, and looked at Captain Iron Hook behind him, but the other party still didn't move, but Cheng Mo felt his heart trembling, in the orange-lit mirror, Captain Iron Hook's dead eyes seemed to be staring at him.

Cheng Mo squinted his eyes, raised his double-barreled shotgun and slowly approached Captain Iron Hook again. He felt that Captain Iron Hook's rough and pale skin made him look like a rotting corpse piled on a chair. I don't know where it is, but he realized that there must be something strange around Captain Iron Hook. His eyes were firmly locked on this area, and his heart jumped, as if danger was approaching.

His eyes first fell on the table. There was nothing strange about the table. It was just a wooden desk that had been used for many years. It was fixed on the floor. It was a log color, but now it's dirty and old and just shit yellow.

The drawer under the table was also opened by Cheng Mo, and there were nautical charts, pens and inks, and a sextant
Cheng Mo slightly raised his head to look at the mirror. When he didn't light the oil lamp at first, he had already lifted the mirror, and there was no passage behind it.Probably due to some carelessness at the beginning, in the firelight, the mirror inlaid in the carved wooden frame was slightly tilted, and Captain Hook in the mirror stared with gray eyes, like an undead locked inside.

He was also in the mirror, but he could only see the flames jumping on the glasses, but he couldn't see his pupils.I don't know if the mirror hasn't been wiped clean, or the room is not clean. Looking at the mirror, Cheng Mo feels dirty, as if he is in a garbage dump.He could even smell a smell, not a bad smell, but a panicky smell.

Cheng Mo was thinking about what was wrong, when suddenly he noticed that the iron hook of Captain Hook in the mirror was on the left side of the table. Logically speaking, the image in the mirror should be relative, only in the video The image is the opposite.
Cheng Mo was startled and took a few steps back. He raised his gun and pointed it at Captain Hook in the mirror. He felt the sight of Captain Hook in the mirror coming out from inside, watching with him.Out of the corner of his eye he glanced at his own reflection in the mirror, which was normal.

This mirror is really scary.

There was a low buzzing sound in his ears, as if a devil was whispering in his ears, and the room became hot, making people drowsy. For a moment, Cheng Mo felt a creepy feeling in his heart, he Even a little trembling.

Probably this is the feeling of a person who is afraid of ghosts to explore a haunted house alone.

Cheng Mo stared at the mirror for a long time, as if seeing himself in the mirror smiling at himself.

"You have to come here, Cheng Mo, this is the path to yourself, the path you are looking for, there is nothing to be afraid of, come here, come to me."

Cheng Mo took a deep breath, approached the table, and jumped on it. At this moment, the iron hook captain in the mirror suddenly moved. He stretched out the iron hook and caught Cheng Mo's collar. .
(End of this chapter)