Horror Studio

"Catch it." Marshall reached out and grabbed the door of the cargo hold, and at the same time a huge force came from the palm of his hand. "Douglas said that the diamond ocean, if you take into account the situation in my world, scientists guess that in the solar system, only in the solar system, Neptune and Uranus can only exist under the two planets with high temperature and heat and pressure 11 million times greater than that of the Earth. In this case, unless it is the superman in the comics, normal people cannot survive anyway."

Such a sentence appeared in his mind, but this line of thought was soon suppressed by more urgent matters.

The center of gravity of the hull moves again, because the arm has been in a state of pulling, and now the center of gravity is changing rapidly. The arm must be changed from pulling force to thrust to maintain the balance of the body, but in addition, there is also the influence of its own weight. Unable to balance the body again in a short time.

After two rapid swings of the center of gravity, Marshall fell out of the cargo hold, but he was lucky enough to just fall into the corridor instead of flying out of the Blue Pearl.

"Is my current situation a real version of a pirate ship? The level of turbulence in the playground is simply incomparable to me now." Marshall put his head in his hands, protecting his important parts. As with a four-wheel drive toy that is not running on the track, when the motor is fully activated, the guide wheel directly hits the wall, and within a few times, this four-wheel drive is ready to be replaced."

"If I crash around in this manner in the corridor, I believe it will not be long before the accessories on my body can be replaced. The more terrifying thing is that the hull is in a vertical downward state. In this case, if I Not catching anything like the edge of the door that can slow you down is no different from falling from the top of the fifth floor to the ground!"

At this time, there was a sharp pain in Marshall's right shoulder, as if he had hit something sharp.

"Fortunately, it's not the internal organs..." Marshall squinted and adjusted to the current situation.

He saw Douglas, who was in a worse situation than him, and his body was already colored.

At this time, the turbulence stopped. Although the hull was stable, Marshall did not relax. He immediately half-crawled and half-walked to the edge of the door to prevent the turbulence from happening again.

Douglas was lying on the ground, the expression on his face was both excited and crazy.

"Father Marshall, if you don't help me, you will definitely die." Douglas sat up, leaning his back against the wooden wall.

"Why?" Marshall took two deep breaths.

"These murlocs must not be kind. They kill people without blinking. I heard a legend a long time ago. There is a strange ghost ship on the Villefort. The ghost ship is neither human nor ghost, but every day. Marine animals that are killed by fishermen at night. Among them are fish, molluscs, shellfish, etc. What is even more strange is that the image of these marine creatures is half-human and half-animal. Father Marshall, the murloc you see is this kind of . "Douglas clutched his wound. If he doesn't deal with it, he obviously won't live long.

"Why should I believe you, maybe you are lying." Marshall did not directly refuse. Although it is not clear whether what the other party said is true or false, there is no loss in listening.

"Hehe, I haven't finished yet, Father Marshall." Douglas said loudly. The distance between the two at this time was about four meters. "The murlocs on the ghost ship are not kind. Wherever they appear, the waves are always rough. And their purpose is the same as that of fishermen, but there is a little difference. The fishermen are hunting fish, and these murlocs are hunter-catchers."

"Hunter?" Marshall repeated these four words.

"Yes, these murlocs will take humans to the ghost ship, and then drive to an area called Fenhai. Then, these murlocs will throw the living or dead people they caught into the Fenhai, and contact the people in the Fenhai. Whether human beings live or die, they will scream desperately, because they will always endure the pain of the Fen Hai. This is the punishment that humans will endure for their companions." Douglas' voice became weaker and weaker.

"Is that so?" Marshall said softly, "It seems that I must board the ghost ship to go to the Burning Sea, which is consistent with the inference. The only question now is...how should I board the ghost ship alive and how to guarantee myself Leave Fenhai alive."

"Father Marshall, you certainly can't think of what these murlocs have any ability. I heard that they can control the ocean. Although it is only a small area of ​​the sea, it is already terrifying for humans. Therefore, we have no way to face the ghost ship. And the murlocs on the boat, our only end was to be thrown into the burning sea." Douglas smiled at this point, "However, Father Marshall, you are lucky to meet me, as long as I successfully complete the magic circle, We can all survive."

"How can I help you? Help you kill? And then sacrifice Jenny as a sacrifice?" Marshall looked around and found no trace of the flintlock. He guessed that it might still be in the cargo hold.

"Why not? Father Marshall, is your profession so clean? If I say that what I do is murder, what are the things you do as priests? Are they sacred? Although the church has concealed it, but as long as things are It really happened, and there will be news out anyway~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You always use all kinds of reasons to be alone with your children, aren't you? What is it for?" Douglas was very angry.

"What do you mean?" Although he understood Douglas' words, Marshall was very calm inside. After all, his true identity was not a priest.

"Don’t even think about arguing, Father Marshall, the things you do to children are not much better than what I did. I gave them a happy death, and you directly destroyed their spirits and destroyed everything about them. , Let them pray in endless fear, pray to the **** who never saved them!" Douglas roared.

"You are a liar! You are a beast in human skin! You borrowed the name of God to satisfy your dirty and dirty thoughts! Compared to everything I have done, you are demons! You imprison the minds of believers and destroy them. Reason, and I, will bring them liberation and let them understand that the so-called god... is nothing but a fictional thing. The true **** will never care about human belief!"

Seeing Douglas's expression of anger to the limit, Marshall finally understood what Douglas really meant.

"Did you be a priest..." Marshall's voice was not loud, but it could reach Douglas' ears.