The cruise ship only stayed on this island numbered N3 for less than four hours, and then set sail again.When Lin Xiayang was lying on the wooden bed in the middle of the night, he could hear the siren whimpering and the sound of sailing.

There were probably many seagulls chirping, but unfortunately, Lin Xiayang only heard the sound of the waves.

For some reason, Qin Ange seemed a little frustrated, and when he came back, he lay down on the bed and played with his mobile phone without saying a word.Lin Xiayang saw his displeasure written all over his face, and still wondered if he did something he shouldn't have done on N3 island.

Except for the sixtieth fans that Lin Xiayang ate for dinner, Qin Ange also brought back a bag of fruits that Lin Xiayang had never seen before, and a thick newspaper and book.

In the middle of the night, Qin Ange got tired of playing with his mobile phone, so he kept turning on the small bedside lamp to read the date record book bound with newspapers.

This kind of books is also a special feature in recent years. Along with the frequent appearance of ghosts, there have also emerged many supernatural beings who make a living by clearing these ghosts and receiving bounties from the government.

Recording the news is equivalent to recording the major events that have happened in recent years, which is helpful for the supernatural beings to trace and find the origin of the ghosts—the birth of these ghosts is more or less related to some shocking cases.After discovering that it can make money, the production of books such as bookbinding quickly became a new industry as a vassal of supernatural beings.

Lin Xiayang was chatting with Qin Ange casually: "The other side seems to be a couple... I didn't smell the smell, it should be two Betas, a man and a woman."

"They came up when you got off the boat. Both of them looked very tired. The man looked familiar, and he looked quite popular." Lin Xiayang asked: "The two of them had a quarrel at the door , I walked over and stopped. The eyes of those two people, how can I say..."

Lin Xiayang recalled: "It doesn't look like a couple, but like an enemy. But will the enemy travel together?"

"Oh, that's just the two of us." After Lin Xiayang finished asking and answering himself, he got bored and changed the topic in time.

Lin Xiayang asked: "Did you see these two people?"

Qin Ange paused and said, "No."

To describe it more accurately, Qin Ange said: "Probably not, I may have met them, but I didn't know they were on the opposite side of us."

In fact, Lin Xiayang didn't take this couple who seemed to be resentful, and he didn't care about other people's lives, so he just mentioned it casually.Soon, he diverted his attention and began to wonder what Qin Ange was looking at.

Although there are two single beds, because of the small size of the room, there is only a small bedside table between them.But even so, it was a bit difficult to kick Qin Ange with his feet.Lin Xiayang stretched his legs enough, and found that if he wanted to touch Qin Ange, half of his calf had to be exposed.He simulated the scene in his mind, felt that he looked stupid, and gave up on this move.

After clearing his throat, Lin Xiayang asked Qin Ange directly: "What are you looking at, so serious?"

The color of the bedside lamp was dim yellow, but Qin Ange's face was still warm and moist.

Qin Ange turned over a page of the book in his hand and said, "I bought all the news editing records of the surrounding islands in recent years."

"I heard that a large ship was hit by a burst of lightning in the sea area that was not considered the Phantom Sea at that time, and the whole ship crashed because of this, but what is strange is that the passengers on the ship... the remains, nothing was destroyed. When it was salvaged, it seemed as if it had disappeared in this sea.”

Qin Ange continued to turn the pages of the book backwards. He seemed to have seen something, and stopped his hand turning the pages, without any surprise in his tone.Qin Ange said nonchalantly, "Ah, I finally found it."

Lin Xiayang was a little strange. He thought that Qin Ange would be more curious about who the survivor of City F was if he followed him to City H.But all the way here, including the previous few days, Qin Ange didn't mention to him what happened in the illusion, and he didn't seem to have made any materials secretly. He is still studying a shipwreck that didn't know how many years ago.

Lin Xiayang asked: "Why do you care about this?"

Qin Ange said calmly, "Study the origin of the ghost sea."

Lin Xiayang laughed loudly. This is one of the most difficult problems that countless scholars, scientists and powerful people want to know the truth. There are different opinions on the Internet, but there are no specific results.

He rolled on the bed. Lin Xiayang jumped out of the bed wrapped in the quilt. He leaned his head to Qin Ange's side and glanced at the records in the book:

Cruise ship K790 traveled from city H to city P. The number of passengers is unknown. Some witnesses saw that it was destroyed by a burst of lightning in the N-shaped sea area (now the ghost sea area). After salvage, no remains have been found.In recent years, there have been items sold as a gimmick, but the possibility of being fake is higher.

Lin Xiayang shook his head and asked, "Did you find anything?"

Qin Ange continued to look at the record book, without even moving his eyes, he just said in the calm tone that Lin Xiayang heard most often: "If you are quiet, maybe there will be."

If others listened to it, they might find it ironic and embarrassing, but Lin Xiayang wouldn't.This seemed to declare Lin Xiayang's victory. Lin Xiayang happily returned to his bed and said triumphantly, "Hee hee, what can you do to me?!"

Lin Xiayang also said that he not only had to make Qin Ange unable to read the book, but also harassed Qin Ange by singing so that he could not sleep.

Having said that, Lin Xiayang sang a few nursery rhymes he could sing in E City for a while, and Qin Ange heard his voice slowly decrease.The smell of sweet milk in the air began to become mellow and rich, and the pheromones stabilized within the range that people could detect, but not affect people.

Qin Ange glanced at the time, it was not yet 10:30.

He turned his head and saw that Lin Xiayang had already fallen asleep sweetly holding his face.

Warm winter at the end of December.

Qin Ange snorted coldly, wasting his precious 5 minutes, got out of bed and helped Lin Xiayang tuck the quilt.

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