The overly blazing sun hit her face, and Siren felt a burning pain in her throat. She opened her eyes with all her strength, and what came into her eyes was the endless blue sky, which was clean and thorough, as if it had been washed. blue glass.

Before the girl had time to immerse herself in such beautiful scenery, she heard the regular and vast sound of water.

As soon as she turned over, she found that she was on a large ship with a hard deck below her.

The siren squinted her eyes suspiciously, and looked around at the vast sea around her. The scenery was really beautiful. Although she had never seen it before, she felt that it was very familiar.

Afterwards, the girl set her eyes on a man under the mast, and her face turned cold.

This man was dressed really strangely. He was wearing a big hat, his hair and beard were braided, his complexion was dark, his face was dirty, he had a red cross, and his heavy long windbreaker was open and clanging. It is full of hanging ornaments, wearing a linen shirt, dark trousers and black boots on the body, showing unruly and casual.

The girl squinted her eyes and looked at him sharply and vigilantly.

"who are you?"

The man in the long windbreaker also narrowed his eyes and looked at her for a while, then walked over slowly, and asked her with a frivolous look: "What accent is this, do all of you sea monsters speak like this?"

The siren was also taken aback, realizing that this person's English was completely different from Steve's and the others. Accompanied by a gorgeous tongue, the man walked up to her and looked down at her.

"What's your accent?" the Siren countered. "We don't speak like that."

As soon as the girl turned over and stood up, she realized that this man was not as tall as Steve, so she was even more fearless. She put her hands behind her back, showing her sharp nails, and slightly revealing her fangs, as if ready to attack at any time.

"Hey, don't be like this, I don't want to go all out," the man smiled at her exaggeratedly, with a golden tooth gleaming, "And I can't beat you, I don't have a gun or a knife."

The siren's eyes turned sharply around him, and found that there was no weapon, so he relaxed slightly, stood up straight and asked him: "Who are you? Why am I here?"

"I still have to ask you," the man said, "I rowed well, and you suddenly appeared in the sea. If I hadn't rescued you and fed you with fresh water, you would have died of thirst."

"How could I be in the sea, I'm obviously at the Avengers base." The Siren bit her lip and retorted angrily.

The man opened his mouth, showing a horrible expression: "Now the mentally handicapped can go to sea?"

The girl was taken aback for a moment, and then she showed her paw again: "Say it again?"

"Oh no no, stop talking, I don't want to die. My name is Jack, Jack Sparrow, and I'm a pirate."

The man took two steps back, kept a safe distance, and confessed to the girl.

This is an unheard of name, the girl curled her lips and exchanged information reluctantly: "My name is Siren."

"Ah, you are indeed a sea monster. Why, did you swim up from the bottom of the ocean?"

Hearing the man's words, the girl frowned.

The scorching sun made her dizzy, and there was no shelter on the deck. The siren soon felt dry, and the burning pain in her throat had not been relieved. She licked her dry lips, and she had no choice but to let go of her guard and attack Get ready and say to him, "Do you have water? Let's talk slowly."

When Jack heard it, he immediately smiled: "Of course, you come to the cabin, it's all here."

Although it sounded like a trap, the siren followed the man down. The ship was big, but it was also very dilapidated, and there was a damp and musty smell everywhere. When I walked up the stairs, the fragile wooden boards creaked sound.

The girl took the wooden ladle from the man, bowed her head and took two sips.

The water was clean with a faint smell of alcohol.

"This is where?"

"Caribbean Sea."

"How can I get back to land?"

"Land? Well, the closest thing to us is that coastline you can't see. That's the American continent."

Hearing this familiar word, the girl's eyes lit up: "I am an American, and my home is in New York. Do you know Captain Steve Rogers? Captain America, the one who participated in World War II, he is my... ...my spouse!"

The man shook his finger: "I'm sorry, but I'm the only officer on this ship."

The siren put down the wooden ladle angrily: "Can you be more serious?"

"Cute, is America at the bottom of the sea?" Jack asked with a smile, as if he was teasing an ignorant child, "I've never heard of America, maybe it's in the New World, but I've never been there , I don’t recommend you to go either.”

"Then give me your cell phone, I'm going to call Steve."

"What's that?" Jack asked with interest. "What did you say?"

The girl frowned: "Or any communication device is fine."

"Communication? Do you want to write a letter?"

Hearing this, the siren finally found out the problem. She and the strangely dressed man in front of her were like people in two different time and space. They didn't know what the other was talking about at all.

The girl gritted her teeth and leaned on the ladder: "Then tell me first, how did I get here, and where did you find me?"

"In the sea." Jack crossed his arms, looked the girl up and down, and really felt something was wrong.

It is winter at this time. Although the sea surface absorbs the temperature during the day, people will have a warmer illusion, but it is definitely not enough to wear a skirt, not to mention the white dress on the girl that can cover her thighs. It was a style he had never seen before, and he believed that no lady would like such a nude/exposed dress.

There is no pannier, no waist, and when it gets wet, it will show its curves. What kind of skirt is this?

Looking at the fish gills on the girl's neck, the scales on her legs, and the pair of snake-like pupils, Jack was even more confused. The two different feelings of beast and human merged in her body, creating a wonderful balance.

This made the cunning captain unable to tell whether she came from land or lived on the seabed for a while.

"I went underwater to repair the damaged bottom of the ship, and then I saw you. You were sinking into the deep sea. I thought someone had tied stones to you."

Jack took the scoop of water used by the girl, and took a sip without hesitation: "But when I got closer, I realized that you have a fish tail...so I rescued you first. I didn't expect you to be human."

The siren looked away awkwardly: "I'm not a human being."

"It can be seen," the man raised his chin and smiled, "So, little siren, where did you come from and where are you going?"

The girl had no clue about what happened to her. She only remembered that she was sleeping in the room, and when she woke up, she was already on this inexplicable ship.

She sat on the boat ladder sullenly, and said with her chin in her hands, "I just fell asleep... Also, why did you save me when you saw the fish's tail?"

"Because I've seen a mermaid before, and she's a good kid."

Captain Jack approached the siren with a smile, leaned over to look at her, then reached out and stroked the girl's face: "So, what on earth do you—"

Before he finished speaking, he felt that the world was spinning in front of him, and he was pinned down in the cabin by the girl.

However, Jack was by no means a person who could be restrained so easily. He used his other free hand to draw out the dagger in his boot, and stabbed the girl.

The Siren was petite and could move freely in the narrow cabin. She retreated with one hand on the ground, dodging the blow gracefully, then rushed forward again, grabbed the dagger, and stabbed him in the throat. go.

In terms of fighting, Jack is absolutely inferior to the Siren. The girl is almost covered with weapons. With only two or three moves, the captain already knows that this girl is a character he can't afford to provoke for the time being.

"Stop! Stop!" The man rolled away on the spot, made an extra dangerous cut, and made a stop gesture, "My boat will be demolished if I hit it any further!"

"You did it first!" The siren glared at the man viciously.

Jack started lying: "You have seaweed on your face!"

Siren froze for a moment, touched his face subconsciously, and asked suspiciously: "Really?"

"Of course, I'm not interested in a little girl like you. I'm old enough to be your father."

Jack looked at the murderous little face, and felt that his temptation was really a loss. The girl was full of weirdness, and she would definitely not please her suddenly, but her outfit was different from the mermaids he had seen before. For a while, the captain, who had seen too much wind and waves, also hesitated.

Fortunately, the girl thought for a while, and finally pouted, and reluctantly returned the knife to the other party: "Well, it's my fault, I'm sorry Jack."

"It's Captain Jack," the man corrected her.

The siren had no intention of entangled with him. She climbed up the ladder, looked at the endless sea, and asked the man, "Can't we go to the American continent?"

"It's not impossible, but that place will treat you as a monster."

"Where am I not a monster?" Siren said angrily, "I can call a car to go back there, what's wrong?"

"Car?" Jack seemed to hear some interesting topic, "There are all European colonies over there, and the junction is complicated. Do you want the coachman to take you on an adventure?"

The siren showed a puzzled expression: "The coachman? The coachman...he must know Captain America. In fact, everyone in the world knows him, only you don't."

Jack tilted his head, looked at the anxious girl, and asked her, "Who is that Captain America you mentioned?"

"He was a hero who participated in World War II. He was born in 1920 and was frozen under the sea until he woke up in 2011. He led the American army to repel the Nazis! You don't even know?"

Hearing these words, Jack straightened his thoughts, took another step back, put his hand on the girl's shoulder, and said to her seriously: "There are two possibilities, either you are crazy, or I am crazy."

"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm not crazy. When I woke up and opened my eyes, I was on the boat, and I wanted to ask you what's going on."

Jack fetched another scoop of water for her, and handed it to the restless girl: "Miss Siren, listen clearly, it is 1747 now, and it is still far from 2011."

The girl was stunned.

Then she realized that the ship was not only dilapidated, but also that there was no trace of modernity on it.

"Could it be that I went back in time?" She looked back at Jack.

However, there was only a click, and her hand was locked on the ship ladder by the other party.

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