Hokage: I became Hinata Hinata

Chapter 106 You are all guilty

The first mate woke up holding his dizzy head. He vaguely remembered that he had seen something disgusting and terrifying, but he couldn't remember what it was.

There was a noise outside the door, and he ran out angrily and yelled: "Who is yelling outside!"

A sailor ran over and told him that many people were sick, and the remaining people were afraid that they would be infected and had to come and ask you to give an explanation.

"Tell them to find the captain!" the first mate waved impatiently, then remembered that the captain was also sick, so he could only rub his still swollen forehead and walk past the sailors and speak to the rich people in the corridor. : "I have calculated it. We can reach Yuzhi Country in two days. During the illness, everyone should try not to go out. The waiter will deliver the food to your room. I promise to send you to Yuzhi safely. Go to the country."

The rich man's mood was calmed down by him. The sailor behind him seemed to have something to say but didn't say it. After all the rich people left, he quickly stepped forward, grabbed the first mate's hand and whispered in his ear: " The fog has not cleared yet and our compass has lost its effect.”

The first mate's mind suddenly cleared. He grabbed the sailor's collar and shouted loudly: "What! Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

The sailor looked aggrieved, and the first mate pushed him away and hurried back to the deck. He stood in the dark fog and took out the compass, which was spinning wildly, which made him feel very bad.

He thought of the captain's strange behavior yesterday, and then he put his hand on his forehead. There was no sign of fever. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief. I guess he wasn't sick, right?

The ships stopped in the heavy fog. They lost their direction and chose to wait on the spot. The sailors held firearms to strictly guard the food on the ship.

At first, life on the ship remained unchanged. In order to appease the emotions of the rich, the first mate held two extravagant banquets.

It was not until the sixth day that the comatose captain disappeared from the room, along with many patients staying in the room. The wealthy people could no longer suppress their panic and stood in front of the first mate, yelling and demanding. He quickly sailed away.

The first mate also knew that this matter was unusual. He had sent people to search every part of the ship's hull, but he could not see the missing people. The rich were afraid, and so was he. No one with money wanted to die young. Pass away.

The first mate immediately ordered the ship to start moving forward. No matter which direction the front was, as long as they could get out of the fog, they could determine the direction by the sun. However, after three days of sailing, they were still in the fog, and it seemed that they were not moving forward at all. One step over.

What's even more frightening is that every night, people disappear from the ship.

The rich people broke out in fear and kept using their authority to force the first mate to find a way. In his irritation, the first mate shot and killed a Fire Country noble who kept spitting in his face.

Panic screams suddenly sounded in the field. The first mate gasped for air, holding the gun tightly in his right hand and looking at the nobles who fell in a pool of blood. Such nobles were people he had never seen before, but now, their life and death It seemed that everything was in his hands, the corners of his mouth began to rise, it was a crazy smile of despair.

From that day on, food became the exclusive preserve of sailors and first mates, and only those who surrendered to them on their knees could get a morsel of moldy crumbs.

Those rich men who looked down on them were willing to give away their women for food, and even crawled through the crotches of sailors like dogs just in exchange for a little scarce food.

The first mate stripped off the beautiful waitress who had never been able to get her and threw her into the crowd. He watched her being humiliated with a grin. Standing on a high place, he felt that he was the emperor now. He hoped that the fog would never dissipate.

At night, the beautiful waiter was thrown onto the deck, and the sailors left her dying in the cold to fend for herself.

The door to warmth was closed in her dead eyes, but she heard the knocking on the door in the mist. She grabbed the deck with her weak hands and crawled until she came to a locked door.

This is the only passage to the lower-class slums. Now after so many days, is there anyone alive inside?

She didn't know, and she had no way of knowing. The knocking on the door kept ringing in the fog, but she felt helpless looking at the chain that had been wrapped around several times.

Before she fell into coma, she saw a huge strange man with a pair of green flippers. His slender arms covered with fish scales dragged a sailor from the deck and jumped into the sea. She knew the sailor who was dragged away by the monster and she remembered it forever.

She fell in front of the locked door and whispered with the corners of her mouth raised: "The monster was eaten by the monster."

In the mist, I don't know how long it has been, but the food on the ship has been exhausted. People still disappear out of thin air every night. No one dares to leave alone and stay in the restaurant.

The first mate clutched his hungry stomach and glanced at the few people. A great desire arose in his heart. He wanted to eat meat, especially.

Saliva flowed down the corners of his mouth. He didn't realize that the teeth in his mouth had turned into triangular shark teeth. He stood up and walked to a frail old man. His two eyeballs bulged out of their sockets like two light bulbs. Look straight at him.

The old man shivered in fear and pushed back, but no one dared to offend the first mate now. He wished that the old man would be captured quickly so that he could vent his anger and survive.

Disgusting saliva dripped from his mouth and fell to the ground. The first mate let out a beast-like roar from deep in his throat. His neck became extremely rough and connected to his entire face. Fish fins grew out of his back and were pierced. His suit.

Someone screamed, and the sailors tremblingly raised their guns and pointed them at it. The first mate bent his waist and twisted his bloated green head 180 degrees and said in a weird voice: "What's wrong with you? How dare you point your guns at it?" Allow me!? I am your emperor!"

The louder he spoke, the more disgusting his body became. His mouth turned into the fat lips of a catfish, his entire head and neck formed one body, two bulging eyes protruded from his cheeks, his limbs became smaller, and his ears regressed into gills.

It turned into a fish-man monster in front of everyone, and human screams resounded through the fog, followed by sailors who couldn't bear the fear and fired wildly. The bullets penetrated its flesh and made many holes.

The green fish-man monster howled and cried in the pain caused by the bullet: "Why do you want to hurt me?"

"Anyone who hurts me will die!" The fish-man monster roared crazily and rushed forward, opening its huge mouth and swallowing the upper body of a sailor regardless of the fire-breathing snake's gun.

The sailor's legs left outside were still struggling, and one could see the struggling body in the monster's neck.

Screams resounded through the sky.

On the deck, a woman shrouded in black robes came to the rotting corpse. She stretched out her middle finger and gently slid the chain, releasing the monsters living at the bottom of the ship.

The hungry monsters carefully avoided the woman and rushed into the chaotic restaurant, ready to enjoy the feast.

The woman pulled down her black robe, revealing long, smooth reddish-brown criss-crossed curly hair. She danced with the mist amid the screams of humans. When the screams ended, her dancing stopped, and the black mist enveloped her. , there is only a pair of eyes with hatred looking into the distance, and a whisper that sounds like it comes from hell: "You are all guilty."

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I imagine their bodies to be a dull green color, although their bellies are white.Most of its body is smooth and smooth, but its back has high scaly ridges.The figure had vague features of a human form, but the head was that of a fish, with huge, protruding eyeballs that never closed.On both sides of the neck, there are constantly vibrating gills, and the long hands and feet are webbed.They jumped forward in a chaotic manner, sometimes using only their hind legs, sometimes on all fours... Their hoarse, sharp throat sounds... conveyed all the dark emotions that their faces could not express.

They are called deep ones, disgusting monsters.

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