Pirate's Nest Order

Quiet at night

The pirates who had been fighting all night were not in the mood to clean up. They dragged their tired bodies to find a bed at will. The crowded cabin was rarely empty, and even the echo of snoring became empty.

The corpses scattered on the deck, the severed hands and feet dotted here and there, were quiet.

The slippery and sticky hull was covered with splashes of blood that resembled abstract paintings, slowly drying up; the fallen internal organs and skin and flesh residue were blown by the North Sea wind and solidified into a ball of pickled fish.

The six pirates who survived without their first mate were tied hand and foot with crude hemp ropes and tied in series under the strong mast. Their mouths and noses inhaled the cold wind mixed with the smell of blood, and their thin clothes were soaked with blood and became dry and hard. If the sea breeze blows all night again, the wound will probably become infected the next day.

Infection, fever, death, this is the normal rhythm.

All of them looked ashen and defeated. They couldn't break free from the rope and could only wait for death slowly.

The pirate who was appointed as the new first mate by Via whistled excitedly. He no longer needed to squeeze into the crowded cabin, even though it was already empty. He was supposed to go to the first mate's room, but something went wrong. He came to Old Moore's room. He felt that the bed in Old Moore's room was softer and more comfortable.

There was still a pool of blood and broken blades on the floor, and Old Moore's body was missing. He guessed that Via had someone restrain him.

He felt the soft touch of the bed, closed the door with great satisfaction and lay down on it. Soon he heard the sound of even breathing.

Inside the morgue.

Via personally carried Old Moore's body over, and the ship's doctor and William quickly took it over and carefully laid the body flat on the bed.

"Sew up the wound on Old Moore's body, and he will be buried in Shanghai tomorrow morning."

"Don't worry, Captain."

After a brief instruction, the crutch sword in Via's hand scratched on the ground and hit the pile of "corpses" at his feet. He frowned slightly and asked, "What's going on with the bugs in the corpses?"

Cold sweat broke out slightly on the ship's doctor's forehead, and behind him Yarlin hung his head with no expression on his face.

"I dissected Jack's body and found something strange in his body. It seemed that there were some kind of bug's eggs. I suspect that the dead body's ability to move may be the reason for the bug's eggs, but I'm not sure yet." Pale and stuttering.

"Insect eggs." Via did not doubt the ship doctor's words. He just thought that the ship's doctor was frightened by the insects in the corpse. After all, even just imagining that scene in his mind, Via could feel palpitations. "Where did it come from?" "worm eggs"

"I don't know. Strange things always happen on the sea. Maybe it happened accidentally on some island." The ship doctor bit the bullet and gave a guess.

This explanation is not convincing. However, Via herself can't think of other reasons. Besides, she is only a top-notch ship doctor. It was beyond his expectation to find the insect eggs in the corpse.

Fortunately, if you can't figure it out, don't think about it anymore. There is never a lack of weirdness and danger in this sea, and the absurd and weird legends are even more ear-piercing.

As for the possibility of man-made

This idea just flashed in Via's mind, and then he was snuffed out by his reason. None of the crew members on his ship might have such a terrifying ability.

From a certain perspective, Via's judgment is not wrong. After all, Yaerlin is no longer Yaerlin.

"So, what are you doing now?" The last trace of doubt in Via's heart was dispelled.

"Do some necessary examinations. It seems that the results are fine now. Except for the three of Jack, I found no abnormalities in the other corpses. We should be relieved." The ship doctor wiped the cold sweat from his head and let out a long breath replied.

Via looked better, and he didn't want any strange eggs in his body.

"Captain, don't worry, we will take care of these corpses and bury them at sea with Old Moore tomorrow." Just when Wea was about to ask something else, Yaerlin suddenly stood up from behind the ship's doctor and interjected.

When Old Moore's name was mentioned, Via suddenly lost the mood to speak, he turned around and left with a huff.

After closing the door and hearing the sound of the sword hitting the deck outside gradually disappearing, the ship's doctor collapsed on the ground as if exhausted, his whole back soaked.

"Okay, continue, there is still half of the transformation that has not been completed." Yaerlin looked cold. He was not worried about what Via would find. The only thing he needed to worry about was the delay. He didn't know how many people would have died. .

These "corpses" have been regarded by him as "the first pot of gold", and any waste in the stage of primitive accumulation is heartbreaking.

Hurry up and hurry up, in the end, there are still 3 people who didn't hold on, and died prematurely, which led to the failure of transformation.

"13"

Yaerlin immediately made a calculation in his mind. Including those that had been successfully transformed before, he now had a total of 13 transformed bodies that he could control.

"Fortunately, there are a few supplements outside, and this quantity is almost enough." Yaerlin licked his lips, stroking a ball of thread in his hand, and laughed faintly in his throat.

In the middle of the night, the patter of raindrops began to fall.

Gu Qi raised his head, opened his chapped and blood-scarred lips, and the rain entered his body along his swollen throat. He seemed to feel that his whole body had regained some strength.

"Idiots, if you don't want to die, wake up quickly." Gucci roared in a low voice. He didn't want to die on the Via like this. He hadn't completely given up struggling yet.

A few pirates who were infected with a fever woke up in a daze. The cold rain and Gucci's roar seemed to inject a little life into their bodies.

"Can't move, those bastards are tied too tightly, we can't break free at all."

"Don't say such nonsense, give me a hard fight, as long as you can free one hand, we will be out of trouble, and while Via and the others are all going to sleep, this is our last chance." Gucci's hands were crushed Due to the desperate friction on the back, a layer of flesh was worn off the entire wrist due to too much force, and the thumb began to twist and deform weirdly. The veins on his neck were exposed, and the raised blood vessels looked like countless earthworms crawling and wriggling, "Wait until tomorrow morning We're going to die, Via will torture us to death."

The lips of several pirates turned white. They recalled some terrible episodes, so they rubbed their wrists like crazy.

The skin, flesh and blood and the rough hemp rope were in a bloody battle. As the flesh on their wrists was worn away layer by layer, with a crunching sound, Gu Qi let out a low growl that was not like a human being, and suddenly Pull out the bloody right hand.

Several other pirates stopped their movements and stared at the palm with joy. It was a palm with almost no skin, and the bloody muscles and bones were exposed in the rain. They stared at that palm. It's like staring at the most magnificent piece of art in the world.

That's their hope

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