Xu Ye found a corner of the container and squatted there, with a camera borrowed from Miss Ivy hanging around his neck.
At this time, a light mist surged on the pier. Under the shining of the setting sun, everything here seemed misty, and the cold autumn wind blew into the thin clothes of the porters coming and going.
Xu Ye squinted his eyes and searched for a while, but he couldn't find the Seagull.
At this moment, an old man wearing a thin jacket with holes in his knees and a thick black and white beard passed by Xu Ye.
It seemed that the weather was getting colder. He took out a cigarette from his arms, and as soon as he lit the match, the cigarette fell to the ground.
He sighed, put his hands on his knees, and was about to pick it up, but found someone handing it to him.
"Thank you, little brother, I picked this up with great difficulty. Without this thing, I wouldn't be able to work efficiently." The old man said with a smile, his lips were dry, his eyelids were drooped, and his hair was sparse.
Xu Ye discovered that the other party was smoking a cigarette butt.
The lower back is a little rickety.
The skin is dry and has ridges and ridges, which is the result of being blown by the sea breeze all year round.
This is the norm for porters in Dadonggang.
"Winter is coming soon in the blink of an eye. I hope the Lord will bless me and make this winter a little warmer. Otherwise, I don't know how many people will die in the winter."
The old man sat next to Xu Ye and handed Xu Ye a cigarette butt. The latter waved his hand.
"Lord? Uncle, do you still have faith?" Xu Ye asked curiously.
The old man smoked a cigarette. After a day of living, it seemed that he could only relax at this moment:
"No one has much faith these days."
"I used to believe in the Salted Zongzi Cult, but apart from the first meal, I was given a salted egg yolk meat rice dumpling, and then nothing else. They also asked us to scan a code to register as a member. What the hell, a mobile phone is so expensive now."
"Recently, I followed a few old acquaintances in the port and started to believe in some kind of Cat God Cult. Don't tell me, it really has some effects. At least I can sleep much more soundly every day."
Xu Ye: "..."
Alice was in Xu Ye's mind, Kukuku smiled: "I didn't expect to meet my followers here, Aye, you don't know this, I asked Lu Xiaodao to spread my name, and then just
Let them sleep more peacefully, use the power of faith they feed back, and add [fantasy disorder] to speed up my cultivation."
"Now I have a source of energy even when I'm lying down."
What a stinky cheat!
Xu Ye complained silently in his heart.
"Are you a reporter?" The old man noticed the camera on Xu Ye's chest.
"Yes."
"You want to know the situation of the Seagull that came back yesterday..." The old man's expression suddenly changed, a little unnatural, "That's impossible to say, it's impossible to say."
The old man waved his hand and pointed to his pocket with his other hand.
Xu Ye smiled helplessly, took out a piece of black bread from his inner pocket and put it into the old man's pocket.
"I really don't know, the Seagull is parked at Pier 23."
Xu Ye gave him another piece of bread.
"I didn't see it either. Yesterday, a lot of workers lifted a container from the ship and it was bleeding. That night, all the dozen or so workers got sick."
Xu Ye stuffed the third piece of bread into the old man's pocket.
"I don't even know that the only surviving crew member always said that he ate animals, but later, it was found out that he ate... crew members..."
He lowered his voice.
At this time, the last ray of the setting sun dissipated on the sea level, as if someone had closed the curtain. Dark night fell, and the cold sea breeze blew against the old man's face, making him shiver.
"That's all I know."
"I should go home, otherwise my granddaughter will come to find me. The place of exile at night is always unsafe." The old man patted his butt. Suddenly, as if he had discovered something, he picked it up and it was not completely dry on the ground.
a piece of peach stone.
At this moment, a timid voice sounded: "Grandpa, Grandpa!"
"Come on, good girl, let's see what grandpa brought you today, three slices of black bread~" the old man said with a doting look on his face.
The skinny little girl swallowed her saliva and said, "Grandpa, let's eat together."
The old man shook his head, put the peach core he had just picked up from the ground in his mouth, and bit it loudly: "You can eat it, you can eat it. Grandpa just ate a peach, and he is still full."
Xu Ye looked at this scene and sighed slightly.
His figure slowly disappeared into the night.
"Huh?"
The old man put his hand into his pocket and was about to take out the black bread, but suddenly he found that there was a can of fish in it.
He suddenly turned around and saw that the reporter was no longer there.
…
"Xu Ye! Even if you have a kind heart, you can't give my beloved canned fish to others, wuwuwu..."
Alice was playing tricks on Xu Ye's mind.
"Then he is your believer after all." Xu Ye said speechlessly.
Taking advantage of the misty night and heavy fog, Xu Ye quickly arrived at Pier 23, only to see a rather large ship docked at the pier, with a cordon set up around it.
There is even a small wooden house next to it, where the awakened members of the Young Women's Society should live, and in order to deal with the negative effects of the Mirror of Pollution, they are looking after the Seagull.
Several workers passed by Xu Ye, as if they had just gotten off the boat.
"terrible."
"This ship is haunted. I heard that the only remaining crew member ate all the other crew members."
"Don't talk nonsense. Hey, there are no strange powers or gods in this world. It's all our imagination. Bless me, the Cat God, and I hope I can have a peaceful sleep tonight."
"I was scared just now. I heard the sound of chewing from above."
Xu Ye frowned slightly.
After the workers walked past, he revealed his figure and looked at the ship not far away.
"Boy Xu, there is the smell of pollution and aberrations on it. The degree of distortion of the way of heaven is not high. It has not reached 20%. The only remaining crew members are probably aberrations."
Xu Ye nodded, his figure turned into a black shadow in the darkness, and quietly came to the plywood.
Crunch!
The soles of the shoes stepped on the plywood, making a tooth-breaking sound, and there was a smell of decay and erosion everywhere. The wooden boards seemed to have been soaked in water for a long time, exuding a musty smell.
"There's blood, no, it's some kind of graffiti."
Alice was sitting on the head of the green skull, floating in front, and saw a large amount of dried blood on a splint.
After looking at it carefully for a while, it discovered that the blood stains had regular patterns, and when viewed from a distance, they looked like a bleeding eye.
"Eh~ That's disgusting."
Alice picked out a piece of booger, flicked it, and threw it into the blood.
It was bored in every possible way, and when it turned around, it let out a scream.
"what's your name!"
Xu Ye's arms were floating in the air, with one eyeball and one ear attached to his palm, and he glared at Alice fiercely.
The fiery red tentacles are like water plants, entangled.
"Can you tell me in advance before you transform next time? You will scare the cat to death." Alice gasped.
The green-headed skull nodded, seriously agreeing.
Xu Ye shrugged: "Isn't this just to search faster?"
As he spoke, his arms floated and he entered the cab.
Xu Ye turned on his camera and took pictures. He promised the landlord that he would take some pictures and take them back.
"Everything is gone. It was probably taken away by people from the Young Women's Club. There is no logbook either." Xu Ye searched for a while and was a little disappointed.
But in my heart, I became increasingly wary.
The things here seem to be nothing to the Young Women's Club, so why do they want to move away?
Are they looking for something?
At this moment, he suddenly thought of something, went to the bathroom, and found the mirror.
"Jiejie..."
Slowly, a spirit in the mirror emerged, with a white mask, white gloves, and a clown-like smile.
It faced Xu Ye in the mirror and pinched his neck...
It was grabbed by the neck by Xu Ye's tentacles and couldn't move in the mirror.
"Tell me what happened here, or I will drag you out and stuff you into the toilet." Xu Ye said coldly.
The spirit in the mirror has a dull expression.
Seems confused, what happened?
"Kaka..."
It made a strange sound from its mouth, as if it was afraid of Xu Ye's pressure. Finally, its white finger pointed at a wall in the corridor in front of it.
Xu Ye raised his eyebrows.
There are corpses in the wall here!
Whoosh whoosh!
He stood in front of the mirror. In the darkness, three tentacles and the other three tentacles suddenly attacked the corridor wall.
The corpse inside seemed to be frightened, and the walls were beating in an attempt to escape.
However.
Boom, boom, boom!
The three tentacles directly penetrated the wall and pressed the corpse inside tightly.
There was a crash.
As Xu Ye pulled his tentacles, the cement on the front wall fell one after another, and from the gaps, scalp-numbing blood and a fishy smell continued to seep out.
However, Xu Ye's expression did not change.
A moment later, a highly decomposed corpse in the wall appeared in front of him.
