Ghost Cry acted quietly, he carefully pulled out the short knife, withdrew his waist, stretched out his fingers, and forcefully grabbed the gap between the wooden boards, pulling up half of his body soaked in water.

After spending most of the day here, his whole body was numb and painful, and his muscles were extremely stiff. The slightest movement touched the nerves in his whole body, making his cheeks twitch.

But he still moved, like a sloth, slowly but surely, without a trace of superfluity.

He slowly climbed to a window, fingers on the edge of the window, and rested for a moment.

The window was closed, but it didn't make the ghost cry, he had a good helper. The cyan shawl wriggled like a snake and crawled up Oniwai's body, reaching Oniwai's shoulders.

The long knife was handed over, and Ghost Cry took out his free hand and grabbed the long knife, supporting his body with only four fingers.

The sea breeze blew fiercely, and the black big hunting sounded.

The big mouth slipped in along the gap in the window, and it was as thin as a cicada's wing, smooth as a snake's skin, and it was easy to get in.

The deadbolt inside was opened, and the creation was slowly pushed open with a subtle and continuous soft sound.

The ghost cried and stepped over the window. With his feet on the ground, he crouched down slightly and looked around.

It was dark in the room, except for the moonlight coming in from the window. The moonlight was not very bright tonight, and the surroundings were blurry.

It can be seen that this is a bedroom where the crew rests. The rudimentary bed was fastened to the wall, and some luggage was haphazardly stuffed under the bed.

The room was filled with a fishy smell, and the empty barrels were poured aside, gurgling to the side with the slight shaking of the hull, and then rolling back again.

"Thank you. Ghost Cry said to Big Mouth, Big Mouth helped him a lot, if it wasn't for Big Mouth, he wouldn't have been lying on the outer wall of the Black Cloud for so long.

You know, it's not just gravity that you have to fight there, you also have to face waves and strong winds, as well as mental exhaustion.

The big mouth turned its head, and it was still angry. It seems that it is not so simple to get it to forgive.

The door was locked from the outside, and Oni Cried didn't expect to get out, he just wanted to find a place to rest for a while.

Outside is the corridor, although the road is good, but after going out, in case you meet someone, you can't hide.

Take out the dry and hard dough from your arms, the dough is wrapped in oiled paper, and the oiled paper is waterproof, but it is useless when Devil May Cry is soaked in water for most of the day.

The dough has been soaked in seawater, salty and soft, and has a strong bitter taste unique to seawater, and the taste is very bad.

After making sure that the surroundings were safe, Devil Cry hid behind the door and chewed the bread carefully.

Little by little, I ate the whole dough meticulously, and ate a few more pills for recovery, my stomach began to warm, and my stiff body became excited again.

The elixir is very precious, and it has its own reason.

Soon, Ghost Cry regained its form, and one rolled out of the window, like a large spider lying on the hull of the ship, slowly moving along the outer wall of the Black Cloud.

The Black Cloud as a whole, from the side, is a moon and a half, with front and back cocked, and many attics built on the deck. From the top, it is a square one, with little difference in size between the front and back, and the side of the ship is tightly enclosed by a railing.

The weather tonight is not good, but it is not bad either.

The wind was a little strong and there were a lot of clouds, but there was no rain and no snow.

After a while, the moon was obscured by a drifting cloud, and the sparkling sea was plunged into darkness again.

Huge pillars of light shot out from the mouth of the bronze phoenix in the bow of the ship, illuminating a straight path ahead, while it was still dark on the left and right sides.

There was a loud bang, and the white water suddenly appeared in front, and a long strip-like figure flashed and disappeared into the sky.

"Jiaolong!" the roar of excitement diluted the exhaustion again, the crew shouted excitedly, and the deck was in an uproar again.

The bronze phoenix sculpture on the bow of the ship was moved, and the fiery pillar of light chased the silver dragon. Under the illumination of the pillar of light, the meteor fell into the sea again.

"It's really possible to run!" The crew members were also convinced, and after a small leader scolded, he shook his head helplessly.

Finally narrowed the range, and the dragon escaped again and broke through. This feeling is like holding your urine and being in a hurry, finally finding the toilet, and suddenly being snatched away by another awkward guy when you go to the toilet, which makes people full of anger and helplessness.

Devil Cry enters a room again, which is also locked from the outside, but this time, Ghost Cry decides to go out.

Now, it has reached the cabin of the negative floor, and overhead, is the deck. Ghost Cry can clearly feel the chaotic footsteps overhead, and from time to time someone walks briskly, it seems that they are very busy.

Ghost Cry pulled out the long knife, and with just one slash, the long knife pierced through the gap accurately, cutting the iron chain on the outside with one sword, and at the same time, it didn't make much noise at all.

The chains hung down and made a "rattle", but they didn't attract attention.

The crimson blade emitted a faint smoke, and the cold wind poured in from the window, and the long knife returned to its mirror-like appearance.

The knife was sheathed and the door was gently pushed open. Outside, there is one of the halls of the cabin on this level. In the hall, the crew members who had been working for most of the day and were weak sat on the stools, or stepped on the stools, bragging and fartizing, eating and drinking.

The nature of eating is not some delicacies from the mountains and seas, but one after another sea fish, and on the sea, these things are really worthless.

Suddenly, one of them saw the ghost crying and greeted warmly: "This brother, you ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he saw that the tall, vague figure had dimmed. He hurriedly walked up and brought the wind, which caused the figure of the ghost to shake for a while, and finally disappeared into the thick darkness.

Hallucination?

The enthusiastic crew rubbed their eyes vigorously, suspecting that they had seen it wrong. But the next moment, the ghost cry suddenly appeared again.

Choke!

With a crisp buzz, the blade was finally unsheathed.

Devil Cry stomped heavily on his feet, then jumped onto a table, and jumped up on it.

In mid-air, he grabbed the hat with one hand and pressed it to the top of his head, while the other hand grabbed the hilt of the knife and swung upward.

...... on the outer deck

Finally, he approached the area where Jiaolong was located again. As a result, as soon as he got closer, the dragon sprang out of the water like a bird with a bow.

With a "whoosh" sound, in the midst of everyone's stunned, it turned into a meteor and hung in the sky.

Slipped, slipped again.

This dragon is like a slippery loach.

"Damn!" Wu Qingqing angrily slammed her fist on the rudder, and then, her face changed color.

Rumble!

In a cloud of sawdust, a large hole was broken in the forward deck of the rudder.

"Assassin!" a terrible cry rang out, and Ghost Cry leaped out of the hole in the deck.