The most beautiful person in the world: "Haha, anchor, you are so funny. You hold a submachine gun and then tell the boss of the ship that you don't want to embarrass him?"
Tuhao Pingyi and others followed suit and said, "It seems that the anchor really understands the truth of how to behave in the world. He is reasonable in everything and is not arrogant at all."
Smoking, drinking, and perming his hair: "Ahem, the tone and tone of your voice upstairs are such an old hermaphrodite."
“…..”
There are some idiotic viewers, probably because Ding Ze’s actions reminded them of almost the same thing that had happened in his own life.
Suddenly I couldn't control myself and became angry.
"Boss, don't be a coward, don't be scared by the anchor, go up and fuck him!"
"Yes! Fuck him!"
"This anchor's 'reasonable' style must be killed and must not be tolerated!"
"You're absolutely right. This kind of 'reasonable' evil trend really makes me angry just thinking about it. I've met such a person before! Damn it, put a knife on my neck.
, and then reasoned with me and let me choose...what a competition!"
"Um, you're not talking about your wife upstairs, are you?"
"Damn it! How did you know this secret!!!!"
For a time, affected by the strong sense of substitution, a small group of spectators were filled with indignation, excited, and chattering...
Looking at this posture, it seems that Ding Ze is regarded as a typical example of this kind of "reasonable" evil spirit, and is to be punished...
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Unfortunately.
Like the other viewers in the live broadcast room who had been through the same situation and made the same choice at that time, how could the ship boss have the courage to fight Ding Ze who was holding a submachine gun...
The ship boss gave up, but in his heart, he had actually greeted all eighteen generations of Ding Ze's ancestors...
soon.
After getting the cow hair, Ding Ze put the submachine gun into his backpack, took out the black gold dagger again, and squatted next to Aning's head.
He didn't know what this kind of human-faced thing was, but he was pretty sure that it had nothing to do with the ghost of an innocent person or anything like that. It should be a strange creature in the ocean, like that ugly sea monkey.
Same.
The ocean is unfathomable and vast. From a certain perspective, humankind's understanding of the ocean can be said to be too little... I think this is why there are so many thrilling legends about the ocean.
Ding Ze was prepared. It was his first time after all, and he was a little nervous. He took a deep breath silently, then stretched out his knife and gently pushed back the hair on the back of An Ning's head.
"Miss Ning, don't move, it will be over in a moment."
Ding Ze opened his mouth and whispered, he really didn't mean anything else.
But it's still the same sentence. Whether it has other meanings or not, it doesn't matter what he said, it depends on what the people who hear it think.
No, Dingdong, Lao Wang next door was really busy for a while, and he jumped out again and said in surprise: "Anchor!!!! You were exposed! It was all over in a moment... You, how could you?
Say something like this?"
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In an instant, some of the audience members did not realize the evil connotation of Ding Ze's words...
"Fuck!!! Lao Wang next door! Awesome!!!"
"Damn anchor! You are already rich now, right? If we can't do it, how can we make up for it?"
“…..”
Ding Ze didn't watch the live broadcast room, and he didn't know these ridiculous remarks that threatened to kill all his men, so he was able to stay focused and calm at this moment.
Aning responded, his voice was very small and there was tension in his tone.
Hearing the sound, Ding Ze had no ink stains. He raised his left hand and sprinkled the cow hair in his hand towards the protruding tumor.
The next second.
It was exactly as described in the original plot. I don’t know what the reason was. As soon as Renmen Zhen came into contact with the cow hair, he immediately screamed. The scream was not loud, but the decibels were extremely high and extremely sharp, making it sound very unpleasant.
Seeing this, Ding Ze seized the opportunity, and with a flick of the tip of the black gold dagger, he quickly and accurately inserted it between the sarcoma of the human face and the scalp, lifting the sarcoma, and then the strength in his hand increased sharply, and he pulled hard...
…
The blade of the black gold dagger was so smooth that the human face couldn't grasp it. It fell to the ground. After twisting for a while, it melted into paste when Wu Xie, who was overflowing with curiosity, looked at it with wide eyes.
The same disgusting stuff flowed down bit by bit along the cracks in the deck.
Ding Ze took a look, then used the tip of the knife to part An Ning's hair, and after confirming that there was nothing else, he said, "Miss Ning, it's okay."
Aning heard this and slowly sat up. He was so frightened that he froze for a few seconds and said, "Mr. Ding, thank you."
Ding Ze smiled, said nothing, stood up, washed the knife, lit a cigarette, and looked at the backpack on Wu Xie's back.
Nothing would happen again until he reached Yongxing Island. He had to find out what was hidden in the backpack as soon as possible.
He had a hunch that the contents of the backpack should be similar to Wu Sansheng's experience in the undersea tomb.
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The ghost ship quickly sank into the sea. After the boss of the ship knew that there were sea monkeys in the ghost ship and that Ding Ze and Zhang Tuzi had injured the sea monkeys, he quickly ordered the sailors to sail the ship. Then a man climbed up to the roof and looked around, worried.
The sea monkey will come after you to take revenge.
After Aning sat on the deck to relax for a while, he got up and entered the cabin.
After such an experience, coupled with Wu Yong's death, she and Professor Gu obviously felt a little heavy.
The fishing boat sailed at full speed.
The storm has finally passed, and the sea has gradually returned to calm. The waves have become much smaller, and at the same time, the sky that was originally obscured by thick dark clouds is gradually revealed.
The sun shines down, cutting the dark clouds into pieces...
Ding Ze was sitting on the deck, holding a cigarette in his mouth. He looked up and looked slightly absent-minded. He felt that the sky in the evening had suddenly turned into a battlefield where light and darkness were fighting madly.
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Listen carefully, it seems that you can really hear the footsteps...
Forehead.
There were indeed footsteps, but they didn't come from the sky, but from Wu Xie.
"Brother Ding?"
Hearing the voice, Ding Ze came back to his senses and stopped the random associations in his head, "Well, what's wrong?"
Wu Xie sat next to him and glanced at the direction of the cabin first to make sure that Aning and others had not come out. Then he whispered, "I think the string of numbers on my third uncle's notebook is some kind of thing he left for me."
clue."
Ding Ze: “…..”
Hey, he is indeed the future evil emperor.
Putting aside the naivety, it is really impressive to be able to realize so quickly that the string of numbers is a clue when I have no idea how complicated it all is.
"What should I say?" Ding Ze thought for a while. He originally planned to tell Wu Xie directly that there might be something hidden in his backpack.
Now Wu Xie brought it up himself... and the most important thing is that Wu Xie took the initiative to come over and tell him about this...
"My efforts are not in vain," Ding Ze sighed silently, took out his cigarettes and handed one over.
Wu Xie caught it, lit it, and whispered his analysis.
"My third uncle would hide his backpack in a place like that, which shows that he doesn't trust the people on the ship..."
"That string of numbers was newly written later, and the previous content was all written in 1984..."
"I suspect that the third uncle must have had a premonition that something might happen to him before going to the undersea tomb..."
"If that old fox predicts that something is going to happen to him, he will definitely prepare a backup plan..."
As he spoke, Wu Xie took a long drag on the cigarette.
I took another look at the cabin.
"That Aning and Zhang Tuzi will run to me to save people...thinking about it this way, it's definitely not a coincidence..."
He took a deep breath and when he spoke again, his tone was already very unhappy.
"I'm guessing that my third uncle, that old fox, is probably thinking of me as a backup plan!"