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Chapter 172: Ghost Strikes Wall


I have seen a variety of zongzi, but this is the first time I have seen such an alternative skeleton, and the most important thing is that this is the first time I have seen a skeleton that can move on its own.I'm not having nightmares from drinking too much, I moved back vigilantly, but I almost tripped over something under my feet.When I glanced at my feet, I was shocked again.In the midst of the pile, a blood-red human leg bone appeared, and the foot bones connected to it swayed as if they were trying to trip me up.I followed the leg bone, and sure enough, I saw a blood-colored skeleton again.Realizing that the situation might be worse than I thought, I hurriedly stepped over the skeleton, jumped onto a barrel, and looked around.It didn't matter, I felt cold and goosebumps all over my body.In a small area near me, there were seven or eight blood-colored skeletons, and they were still in human form and posing in different shapes.This situation made me feel uneasy, but I waited for a long time, but I didn't see any movement from the blood-colored skeletons, they were just slightly swaying their skeletons, and I didn't know what the hell was going on.I crouched on the barrel and waited for a while, still not seeing any movement from the blood-colored skeletons, before carefully jumping off the barrel, holding the bayonet in front of me, and slowly retreating.Suddenly, I thought of a possibility, and I wanted to verify it immediately, otherwise I feared that these skeletons would become a regular visitor to my nightmares from now on.So, after a few deep breaths, I cautiously walked towards the relatively "elegant" blood-colored skeleton closest to me, while using my keen hearing to watch all the movements around me.Once I was sure there was no threat, I carefully bent over and gradually approached the blood-colored skeleton, and as I had expected, I noticed that something was wrong.The skeleton itself was supposed to be white, but it was densely covered with a blood-red bug that was constantly wriggling slowly.It is likely that the worm is related to the bone-eating worm found in California, and is also a parasite that lives on the bones of certain organisms, relying on symbiotic bacteria to digest the fat and bone oil that are broken down from the bones.However, the bone-eating worm is only found in the deep sea and is only attached to the skeleton of whales.These bugs can't just be attached to human bones, and when I think about this, I feel sick to my stomach and almost throw up.It's unclear how the skeleton picked up the skull under the control of the bug, but I don't have the heart to look at it anymore, I just want to get out of here as quickly as possible.Due to eating and drinking a lot, and sleeping a lot, my mental state at this time has improved a lot, and my physical strength has also recovered to a certain extent.Thinking that there would probably be a long time without eating or drinking, I wrapped some nuts and found a container with some fresh water to take with me.Although the delicious wine was good, I still valued my life more than others, so I could only cut off my love and discard it completely, and let it volatilize in the air.Packed, I headed for the stairs, deciding to venture back to the deck.On my own, trying to get this giant ship running is almost a dream.However, as far as I know, in ancient times, because the building ship was too big, it would often overturn due to strong winds, so there would be a small boat on the building boat in case the important people on the ship were transferred.My goal is to have a small boat somewhere on the ship.In this cabin, I found a relatively thick wooden stick, pulled out a piece of tattered clothing from the package I was carrying, wrapped it around the end of the stick, and poured the wax from the strange lampstand through the fabric to make a simple torch.With the torches, I have light in this dark underground world.After eating some nuts and drinking some fresh water, I found the stairs and walked up the floor.The planks of the hull are very strong, but the wooden ladder inside is noticeably rotten.As I stepped on it, I could clearly feel the wooden ladder loosening and I could hear a "creaking" sound.I held the torch and walked slowly and cautiously upward.But to my surprise, I walked more than a hundred steps, but I never made it to the next level.I was so unsettled by this situation that after a moment of hesitation I turned around and walked down.But I only went down a dozen steps and returned to the level full of supplies.I frowned at the folding wooden ladder, thought back to the details just now, and began to suspect that the hundred or so steps I had just walked were just my delusion.Anyway, there must be something strange about this ship, I went into the cabin and grabbed a handful of nuts, checked the number, and there were more than thirty of them.Then I went back to the stairs again and began to walk up cautiously with my torch.This time, I put a nut on the side of each staircase and counted it as I walked.However, when I finished putting more than 30 nuts, I didn't even see the exit from the upper level.I panicked a little at this time, and even began to suspect that I had encountered an alternative ghost hitting the wall.Ghost hitting the wall is actually a superstitious saying, which refers to people being infested by ghosts and always trapped in one place and unable to leave.In fact, this phenomenon can be explained by science.The strength of people's left and right feet is different, and the size of the steps they take is also different, so that when people walk, they will always walk in circles unconsciously, and they will naturally return every time they walk a certain distance.However, I am walking up the stairs, and there should be no such scientific explanation.Although I pay very, very much attention to the traditional rules when I fight, I don't believe in ghosts and gods, and I always believe that all my weird encounters can be explained.I counted the steps and continued upwards, and walked more than twenty steps, but I still couldn't see the way out.This time, I was a little panicked, and I didn't dare to continue to go up rashly, so I turned around and walked back again.However, I had just walked down a dozen steps, and before I could see the nuts left before, I had returned to the same floor where I had been before.No, I let go of the nuts that I had marked, and the more I thought about it, the more wrong it became, and I decided to keep going.As soon as I walked down a few flights of steps, I saw the nut that had been put down for marking, lying quietly on the edge of the stairs.I lowered my head in a panic and picked them up one by one, walking down the stairs one by one, my brain spinning, trying to figure out what had happened, but the more I thought about it, the more confused I felt.When I picked up all the thirty or so nuts, I realized that I had reached the second level under the boat.As far as I know, there will be three floors under the deck of the ship, except for the lowest layer filled with sand and gravel to increase the weight of the ship, and the other two floors will be mainly loaded with military supplies to ensure the food, clothing, and shelter of the officers and men on board.However, the lower two floors of the ship were obviously different from the previous one, empty, and there was nothing.No, it can't be said that there is nothing.By the light of the torches, I vaguely saw a coffin lying there quietly in the middle of the open field.Mobile Visit: AA2705221: