Pirate's Nest Order

His face seemed to be covered with a wet sponge, water was pouring into his mouth and nose, the air in his lungs was getting thinner and thinner, and he felt like he was suffocating as if a dark hand was grabbing his throat, suffocating him and struggling.

Jack suddenly woke up from his sleep. He stretched out his hand to touch his face and touched something wet. He lifted it up and waved it in front of his eyes. It was really a black glove.

Jack's face turned dark, he cursed indistinctly, then threw the gloves on the ground, then touched his face with the sheet, and caught a glimpse of a person standing by the door out of the corner of his eye.

The door was ajar and half-closed, looking out from his direction, he could just see a vague silhouette outlined at the door, mottled and dim moonlight hanging down, vaguely resembling a bald head.

"Bill"

Jack rubbed his eyes, picking out the sticky yellow gum from his eyes.

Looking again, it was indeed a shiny bald head. Jack opened his mouth, but then closed it in a mysterious manner without making a sound. He carefully turned over and got out of bed, and tiptoed towards the door.

"The first mate said Bill was killed, then"

His mind was a little confused, but he instinctively realized that he seemed to have discovered a major secret. His heart was beating very fast. For some reason, he remained silent, as if he felt that he should not break the strange silence at the moment.

Perhaps out of some kind of fear, or even more so out of some kind of expectation that he himself was not sure of, Jack couldn't accurately grasp his first reaction. However, another pair of prying eyes in the darkness showed no signs of surprise.

Selfishness and greed are the bad qualities of human beings, which are not only reflected in wealth and power, but also include secrecy and exploration, although people are always not sure whether what is buried behind is a treasure or a dead body.

"Bill, it really is you, I knew I was right."

Jack approached from behind, put his palm on Bill's shoulder, and lowered his voice deliberately: "The first mate said that you and Chater were killed, and I was sad for a while. It's great to find out that you are fine now."

Bill turned his back to Jack, motionless, and on the right side of Jack, behind the half-closed door, a dark and strange hand protruded quietly, grabbing his back inch by inch from the darkness.

"Hey, Bill, the first mate lied, right? Don't worry, I won't tell anyone else." Jack thought Bill was worried about being discovered. He grinned and squeezed Bill's shoulders slightly with his palms: "But, can you Tell me what the first mate wants to do, maybe I can help too."

Bill still turned his back to him and said nothing.

Jack's face suddenly became gloomy. He called "Bill"'s name in a low voice, with a hint of intimidation in his unnatural tone. He continued to exert force on his palms, but suddenly he felt that the touch on his fingertips was unusually strange, cold, stiff, and a little... There was an indescribable smooth feeling, as if something long and thin was flowing under the surface of the skin, not a blood vessel but more like another weird living thing.

Thinking of this, his brain hole suddenly seemed to be turned on. He realized that the temperature in his palm was cold and piercing. The dense cold sweat was dripping like a slippery venomous snake running and sliding on the back, and then stopped at the second to third thoracic vertebrae, which happened to be the position of the heart.

"No, there's really something on my back."

Just when Jack was about to turn around, Bill's head began to twist strangely. First, the head was twisting, then the neck, and then the torso, as if they were not a whole, but individual joints operating independently, but Finally pieced together a seemingly identical result Bill turned around.

Jack's tongue was stiff. He didn't know whether he should turn around or stare directly at Bill. Then, his face suddenly turned pale, and he finally saw Bill's front face, a pair of pale fish eyes.

Creepy

With his heart torn apart, his tongue quivering, his throat quivering unconsciously, his whole body stiff and dead, only his lips seemed to be manipulable, Jack suddenly realized that this was his last defiance, he needed to scream like a bitch.

The next second, a cold voice cut off Jack's last fantasy, and he felt a tingling pain in his vest, as if some horrible and slippery living thing had penetrated into his body.

Accompanied by the tingling and numbness is the command to extinguish all life: "Stop the mouth in front of you."

"what"

Even faster than Jack's thinking was Bill's movements, which went from stillness to attack without any warning. Jack was horrified to see Bill's right hand pop out like an electric shock, stabbing a sharp straight line diagonally in the air, absolutely straight.

"Hmm~"

In fact, he didn't even make this sound, and his mouth was blocked. It didn't look like a fleshy palm at all, but more like a wall smashing straight into his mouth, closing the mouth tightly, even to ensure a tight seal. , without revealing the slightest breath, Jack could feel that between his lips and the two leaky teeth, Bill's fingers squeezed in and pressed against the roof of his mouth.

"Do not"

He wailed in his heart, his eyes seemed to fall out of their sockets due to the exertion, his entire face was wrinkled and twisted, and his mouth was biting hard. There was smelly, cold blood flowing in his throat, which made him choke with tears and runny nose. However, Bill did not It's as if I don't know anything, and my fingers don't move at all.

The tingling sensation in the vest has already disappeared, something is moving in the body, the heart seems to be penetrated, entangled, and swallowed, the strength of the whole body is quickly drained, Jack's eyelids seem to be filled with lead water, but he dare not With his eyes closed, he stared intently, so he reflected in Bilson's white pupils that his own eyeballs were also beginning to fade.

"Become like Bill"

He had a premonition of his fate, he was unwilling and resentful, and until now, he didn't know who the person behind him was. The voice sounded familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while, and there wasn't much time left for him. First-class small station first release

"The secret is called a secret because~~~"

The syllables were lengthened, and a cheek appeared from the side of Jack's shoulder, with a joking and proud smile on his face: "Most of the people who want to peep are dead."

"Yarlin is the voice. This voice is Yaerlin."

The last touch of black in Jack's eyeballs disappeared, and then a deeper and weirder black line flashed away, and Yarlin saw it, so he grinned: "The first one, happy to get it done."

"Then, next one"

Bill let go, Jack closed his lips expressionlessly, turned around and stood side by side behind Yarlin.

Yarlin pushed the door open again and walked in. He walked to Jack's bed, squatted softly, picked up the gloves on the ground, and then threw them away casually.

"Snapped"

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