Sleep in the Caribbean

The smell is so foul, I think I'm going to go crazy if I smell it for a while.

But I'm still at her mercy.

Tia just poured the sticky cold liquid into my ear.

I found that her movements were actually very gentle.

When the liquid flowed into my ear, I flinched instinctively.

Although WHEAT has done similar things, I am really worried about this.

"Relax dear." When Tiana's slow and numbing voice came from my originally numb left ear, I

Feel a pleasant coolness.

I thought the weird smelly liquid would only clog my ears more, but when it came in, it was surprisingly comfortable

.

My skin seemed to absorb it and it didn't flow deeper as expected.

I could feel it touching something deep in my head, but soon there was a corrosion-like process.

When the process was over, my ears, and indeed my whole head, felt lighter than ever.

Originally, all sounds from outside had a muffled texture, but now they are unusually smooth and clear.

I was used to that feeling before, but after returning to normal, I felt a little uncomfortable.

Tia looked at me with a smile the whole time.

I don't know what expression I have, but she seems very satisfied anyway.

It's just when I feel that my crux has been cured and I'm ready to thank her.

Something seemed to have suddenly emptied my mind.

lighten up,

He fell into a deep vortex.

While shaking, I still saw Tia's charming smile.

I tried to say something, but fell down.

I was born in the darkness, and those familiar and unfamiliar pictures flashed before my eyes.

Infinite darkness, like in countless dreams.

The things you want to grasp always flow away from your fingers like floating smoke, drifting away.

"Where are you from...? My dear girl..."

"I do not know."

"You don't belong here, do you?"

"..Maybe..."

"You have come to a place you shouldn't be...you have unusual abilities..."

"..."

"You...will go back after all..."

A deep, gentle, mother-like voice spoke to me.

Something I should have known, but had forgotten.

I don't even know if I'm unable to recall, or if I don't take the initiative to remember.

But not like before.

Something gradually became clear, and I instinctively avoided it, yet longed to touch it.

I know.

whatever I remember.

when i wake up,

Everything is just a dream, leaving no trace.Open your eyes.

There was still a dim and cloudy light in front of him, just like in a dream.

And a charming face full of interest.

Tia Doma.

"You're awake...~~" She said this sentence slowly, and then moved closer to me.

She was full of smiles and even had some flattering expressions, which reminded my dizzy head of what happened before I fell into a coma.

She healed my wounds and at the same time knocked me out.

I immediately checked myself reflexively.

I found that I had indeed been dealt with.

The clothes are no longer the original ones, but a set of braided clothes similar to Tia's now, a little revealing, and. .

"That's my clothes...my dear...~~" Tia looked at me, seemed to enjoy my reaction, and leisurely said the fact that made me itchy all over.

Oh my god, I really want to take a shower.

"Why did you change my clothes?!" I asked her with some unconcealable anger.

She went still unhurriedly: "To check for you...my dear..." As she spoke, she stuck her hands to my body in a snake-like motion.

"The only thing I hurt is my head," I knew that my momentum was gradually weakening, "There is no need to take it off..." I didn't say any more.

"There are more than these to check~~" She even grinned, "You are unusual, dear~~"

Hearing the word "unusual", I suddenly remembered the female voice in the previous dream.

That soft voice that spoke to me in the dream was none other than Tia.

Surprised, I stared at her with wide eyes.

You must know that my previous dreams have never been an example of external interference.

Those strange and vague dreams, either incomprehensible or forgotten when I woke up.

But she talked to me in the dream, and even made my memory of the dream surprisingly clear.

For the first time in my waking life I had a strong craving for those memories of myself.

She knows about my past?

There are faint feelings in my heart, I know myself, but I am actually afraid to think about them.

Thinking of certain things will more or less affect the current things.

I do fear if my past involves something I have to do or give up.

Then I can't stay with JACK as a person with "no past" and no worries.

It was hard for me to stay by his side. .

Tia Duoma chuckled, and clung to me again.I have to admit that she is surprisingly similar to JACK in some places.

"Honey, you don't know anything about yourself, eh?"

I flinched involuntarily: "... yes, I don't know as much as you do?"

Tia smiled charmingly: "No, we need more time to understand deeply...~"

For some reason, I have the chilling feeling of being a lamb to the slaughter.Tia did something to me again, leaving me paralyzed and unable to move.

I have a love-hate relationship with those weird powders.

I was perfectly placed in the candle-filled room, and I felt like Tia was treating me like a giant doll of hers.

Although she always smiles at me, I know she will do some strange experiments with me, because she has already started to prepare.

The remains of those poor animals and unknown plants.

She seems to use some witchcraft to study me, to unravel the memories we are both curious about, the memories I want to know but don't want to know.

And I have no right to choose.

"You still want your ship? Doesn't that compass work?"

Through a wall, I can clearly hear Tia's words.And it was naturally JACK who spoke to her.

"Well HMMMMMMMM...not accurate, dear..."

I couldn't see JACK's expression, but I could still imagine his embarrassment and cute embarrassment when he spoke.

He traded me for my ear to be healed, and then asked the magic Tia for a way to get back the Black Pearl.

I also have to admit that the treatment is indeed just an excuse, just by the way.

The most important thing to JACK will always be his boat, his rum, and his sea.

The fact that JACK found me valuable to Tia was beyond my expectation.

I suddenly remembered Jack's suspicion of me on the boat before, and it turned out that he had already noticed it.

Am I the only one who doesn't know anything about myself?What is so special about me?

I am deeply conflicted, and I prefer to believe that I am just a poor person who lost his memory due to a shipwreck.

"Hehehehe..." Tia's deep laughter broke my thoughts, "What JACKSPARROW wants most is not his own boat." Her words surprised me again.

I thought hard.

Compass, boat, most wanted?

Can JACK's compass help him find what he wants most?

I saw JACK's frequent opening and frowning of the compass recently, and I suddenly understood something.

But did he find the Pearl in Turtle Island before?

There are indeed many things that I don't know about JACK at all.

The funny thing is, now that I've been betrayed again, I'm still worried about his safety instead of my own.

Maybe I have become accustomed to his handling and willingly.

JACK didn't make another sound.

"But you found the Black Pearl in Turtle Island before, didn't you?"

It was the voice of MILEANOR, she and I thought of it together.

And now I'm still a little worried about their safety.

"Maybe I changed my mind after that~~" Tia's teasing tone made my face a little hot.

Maybe it's my self-righteousness, is it because of my appearance?

When JACK left me, maybe he was determined to find the black pearl alone, but my appearance changed his mood?

I dare not think about it, perhaps because I am afraid of a negative answer.

JACK still chose to remain silent, which made me a little anxious to get an answer.

But I can't make a sound.

"You just have to answer me if there is anything I can do. Tia." When JACK's voice finally sounded, it was so calm and indifferent.

Maybe he really didn't want anyone to see through his mind.

"Singapore." Tia also answered him decisively, "Barbosa will go there next, if you leave today, you can meet them there. And this," she seemed to take out something to JACK, "I can get you a team of powerful fighters~ BUT," she paused, arousing my curiosity, "Now Barbossa cannot be killed, you can only... steal the ship back ~.."

"The curse of the Aztecs." JACK replied thoughtfully.

"That's right..." Tia also responded with some pride.

I also finally understood the smoke and eerie atmosphere around her when I saw the Black Pearl again, and the reason why Sezer couldn't defeat her with so many ships.

Barbossa betrayed JACK, but was cursed because of greed.

Immortal, eternal torture.

It's not the worst curse