Bai Jin held up a scanned image and studied it under the fluorine lamp. The manufacturing technology of this paper was lost in history along with the secret text it carried. It is quite troublesome to guess the content based on the relatively thin code book.

This is Baijin's exclusive secret room. The ceiling is covered with dark blue seaweed bricks. Except for the door, all the wall space is full of materials and collections.An exaggeratedly carved crystal lamp climbed down from the superfluous moon beam in a ghostly manner, and the warm orange light illuminated the distorted shadows of the strange plants in the house and the man sitting at the desk who gave up thinking.

Bai Jin didn't want to continue working today.

His mental state was out of the safe threshold again, and the crazy and brutal factors overflowed from his eyes again and again, eroding the final bottom line.

Bai Jin was dozing on his stomach on the messy desk, his condition was very strange, and his symptoms relapsed after half a month, disrupting the original plan.He had to wait until the spiritual world calmed down before he could sleep unsteadily, and then continue to lead the crew on a long voyage.

"Dengdeng——" the emergency contact device whimpered and was hung up by Bai Jin. He strode around a dozen times with his bloated and dizzy head, washed his face briefly in the ice bucket, and opened the door forcefully.

The chief mate stood outside the door with a serious face.

Still the chief mate on the 62 ship.However, he himself now serves as the captain of one of Baijin's outpost warships.

"Captain, do you want Dr. Qian to show you?"

Bai Jin groaned and rubbed his temples with the pads of his thumbs, "...No need. She prescribed a soothing agent for me, and I'll be fine tomorrow, at most the day after tomorrow. What's the matter?"

"It's like this—" the first mate explained the situation, and after getting a reply from the officer, he saluted and left; this rough guy who looked nervous but was emotionally delicate walked away worriedly.

If the captain continues like this, he will be turned into a war machine by that scumbag Ke Yinliang.Alas... It would be great if Dr. Gu was here.

"Hey, O'Neill, why are you also on the resurrection ship? Are you looking for the captain-then you wait, he just went in again, the matter is urgent?"

O'Neill shrugged knowingly, "Is the captain still refusing to receive treatment? How terrible will his spiritual world become..."

"That's right! 'Now you can't enter my spiritual world, you will die.' It's thanks to the captain that he can say such harsh words. Dr. Qian is such a strong and strange woman. After hearing this, her face turns pale and turns blue."

"...But, if the captain goes on like this, he is not far from a complete collapse, right?" O'Neill lowered his voice and opened his mouth when no one looked around.

"Who knows. Ke Yinliang is absolutely happy to see it come to fruition. He himself is a lunatic who killed his wife and preached the truth. He trained the captain as his successor and he can use all kinds of tricks..." The first officer patted O'Neill on the shoulder On: "Let's go."

"Oh, good. It's nothing serious, but the cross ship said to invite the captain to go, Captain Ke's order, uh, invitation..." O'Neill simply told the chief mate about his visit, and the two met again on the way back. Several crew members who had been on the 62 ship arrived.

These sentinels who followed Baijin first still called him "Captain" and were scattered on the ships of the resurrection fleet under Baijin's charge.

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