Chapter 17: Strange People
When I saw the expression of the magic stick, I became nervous. Then I turned off the flashlight, and it was dark around me, almost out of my fingers. The magic stick easily opened the hand that covered my mouth and whispered in my ear, "There seems to be someone inside." What? Is there anyone? I don't believe it very much. After all, it can be said that there is no living person here except me and the magic stick, and even if there are, there are still those waiting for us below. Is there anyone else here besides us?
The magic stick looked at me with some doubts, and then gently pointed to the cabin. Then I nodded and walked gently to the door of the cabin. Then he took out the one-foot-long dagger and held it in his hand. Suddenly, I opened the electric door of the flashlight, then shone on the dark cabin, and then raised the dagger in my hand to deal with the sudden situation at any time.
But nervously, I didn't see anyone in the cabin. I hesitated to look at the magic stick that followed me. Seeing that I had no expression, the magic stick also turned on the flashlight and scanned the cabin. Indeed, there was nothing in the cabin except those messy goods. The magic stick wiped his head and said with a doubtful face, "No, I just saw a person from inside, and this person is very strange. He has been squatting all the time. Why does it disappear silently now?
I smiled and said, "Isn't it too nervous?" The magic stick shook its head without saying anything. Then I walked in. As soon as I stepped in, I felt as if a cloudy wind was blowing. I immediately stopped. It is reasonable that there is almost no air flow in this cave. How could there be such a wind in this small cabin? When the god stick saw me stop, he asked in a low voice, "What's wrong? Did you find something?"
I shook my head and said, "I don't know. I feel that a wind has just blown." There seemed to be an elusive look in the eyes of the magic stick, and he said with a flashlight and said, "You, look!" I followed the light of the magic stick flashlight and saw two very clear footprints on the dusty ground. From my experience, this is definitely not the footprints of me or the magic stick, but a kind of green military shoe that people like to wear in the 1950s and 1960s, because I saw that even the lines of the soles were fast. It's going to wear out.
"Look, I said there was someone here." The magic stick whispered. I nodded and looked down at the shoe prints on the ground. Obviously, the shoe prints had just been stepped out. Not only that, the shoe prints indicated that this person must still be in this cabin, because I and the magic stick found that there was no group that went out except for the set of shoe prints that went in. It seems that this person should still be here.
"Be careful, this person should still be here!" I whispered to the god stick. The stick nodded, gave him the dagger in my hand, and then slowly walked into the cabin with bare hands. The cabin seemed to be the place to put food at that time, because it was full of moldy and dry vegetables and some pots, as well as some flour and other things, but most of them were kitchen supplies.
But strangely, the whole cabin is so big, but the appearance of 11 or 12 square meters can be said to be clear, but the god stick and I did not find a person or body, not even a shadow. Strange, can't this person disappear?" I asked the magic stick strangely, and the magic stick shook its head and sighed, "I don't know. It seems that this matter is not that simple. If it is ruled out that someone plays a prank for us."
I nodded and looked at other things. I didn't find anything in this room. Since I couldn't find anyone, I walked out of this small warehouse with the magic stick. As soon as we walked outside, I suddenly heard a sound, as if someone was boarding the cabin super deck. I winked with the magic stick and then followed. We wanted to see who was joking with us.
I caught up with the magic stick, and the board made a creaking sound. When we ran to the stairs of the cabin, I flashed with a flashlight and a figure flashed by. I didn't find anything at all. And listening to this person's footsteps, there didn't seem to be any panic caused by our pursuit, from beginning to end. Such a steady step. The magic stick and I quickly chased after him. When we got to the cabin, there was no one, and the man seemed to have evaporated in the world.
"Damn it, who is joking with me? If you have the ability to come out, if I don't treat your head as a chamber pot, I won't be surnamed Shen!" The magic stick shouted loudly, but there was no sound around, and the air was still so dead and without any wind. I gently pulled the clothes of the stick and said, "Don't worry, you can find this person sooner or later." As soon as my words fell, I heard a loud voice under the boat, "Wenlong, Wenlong, are you all right?" Is Brother Long all right? What's wrong?" It's the monkey's voice.
I knew that it was the loudness of the magic stick that made them think something had happened, so they quickly shouted, "It's okay. Be careful." The monkey immediately replied, "What was the magic stick howling just now? Did you step on your tail?" Get out of here. I'll deal with you after I go down for a while. Dare to make fun of me. See if I don't beat your dog's buttocks into four pieces for a while!" The stick said angrily.
I smiled and said, "Okay, stop talking. Hurry up and see if there is any other place to find. If not, go down quickly." The stick nodded, and then the two of us came down again. I walked around the messy storage room and didn't find anything. It seemed that although the second floor was big, there was only such a cabin.
The magic stick sighed, "Forget it, let's go down. There is nothing here." I nodded and turned around and walked out. Suddenly, I heard a thud, as if something had been opened, and then I heard a squeaky sound of opening, which was only available in the old wooden door. The magic stick and I stopped and looked at each other with a puzzled face, and then two flashlights shone in the direction of the sound.
A gloomy wind blew, which made me and the magic stick wake up. At the end of the flashlight was a very dark door. At this time, I don't know why the wooden door would automatically open, and it was even darker inside. This door is on the left side of the cabin, with only one meter of space. If you don't pay attention, you don't know that there will be a door here. Now that this door is automatically opened, I can't help hanging in my heart. Is there really any incredible power in it?
"Go in and have a look. I have experienced a lot of tomb robbery, and I don't believe that I can scare me in the whole cave." After saying that, the stick took the lead in walking towards the black wooden door. I was worried that something would happen to him, so I quickly followed him.
The magic stick and I walked into the wooden door and found that there was really a different world inside. It turned out that this wooden door was like a soft sleeper on the train, with windows on one side and a resting place for the crew on the other. I roughly counted that there should be twelve rooms, which are basically open. There is nothing in it except some old shabby clothes and messy cups, but some crew members' personal belongings. The magic stick and I checked for a long time and found nothing. It seems that most of the people on this ship are rough and illiterate.
When we walked to the last room, we met General Iron's door. Maybe this room was the only closed room on the ship. The magic stick and I looked at each other. The magic stick nodded, meaning to open the door, and I also nodded, and then the magic stick inserted the dagger I gave him into the lock on the door. The lock was rusty, and the magic stick broke the lock on it without wasting much effort.
I gently stepped forward and gently pushed the wooden door. Strangely, the wooden door seemed to be blocked by something and could not be opened at all. I looked at the magic stick and said, "I'll do it!" Then he raised his foot and kicked it hard at the wooden door. He heard a thump. The wooden door was smashed by the foot of the magic stick and the wood chips flew across. It seemed that the door was in disrepair and was completely rotten.
The stick wanted to withdraw his foot, but as soon as he stretched out half of it, his face suddenly changed and said, "Damn it! What's on my feet?" I was shocked and saw that the expression of the god stick did not seem to be joking. Then I moved the leg of the god stick and withdrew it back hard. I heard a bang. The god stick and I fell down at the same time because of excessive force. Then I quickly checked the feet of the magic stick. At this time, the magic stick was wearing a pair of shoes that I didn't know which dead person's feet to get off. It was also that kind of green military shoes. I quickly took off his shoes to check and found that there were very clear tooth marks on my feet.
"There are people inside!" Such a sentence flashed in the brain of me and the magic stick at the same time. Then the magic stick stood up from the ground, put on his shoes and sneered, "I don't believe that you can still run away when you are trapped in it. You dare to bite my feet. Open the door for a while, and I will let you taste the real taste of my feet." The magic stick said, and with another kick, he heard a bang. The door was completely knocked over by his foot. As the door creaked to the ground, the spirit of the magic stick and I gathered, worried that a person would really rush out of it, and we were ready to fight.
Strangely, there is nothing in it, empty, and it seems to be a warehouse with debris. The magic stick and I were stunned. I just saw very clear tooth marks on the feet of the magic stick. What's going on now? Is it a ghost who bit the foot of the stick just now? I can't laugh or cry about this speculation. The magic stick was unconvinced and lifted the door that fell on the ground and threw it aside. When the magic stick and I saw what was pressed under the door, both of them were stunned.
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