Chapter 450 Unintentional Gain

On Saturday morning, the wind blowing from the Sonia Sea brought a chill, which made the two old men who were fishing at the pier shrink back.

"Joseph, you old bastard, let me chill you, drink some wine." An old man with silver hair threw a tin and iron jug to his companion wearing a felt hat.

The old man in the cap caught the jug and said with a chuckle: "Who is cold? I am still strong. Just the night before yesterday, a girl at the Wild Horse Bar said I was as brave as a wild horse."

The two old men were chatting and laughing. Suddenly, Joseph made a sound of "Huh" and stood up.

"What did you see?" The old man in the felt hat took a sip of his wine and looked at his friend suspiciously.

"Boat, strange ship." Joseph pointed forward.

Looking in the direction of his finger, the old man in the felt hat quickly saw a sailboat floating on the sea in the distance.

All the sails on the boat were fully opened, and it was driving towards the pier with the wind. The two old men narrowed their eyes and saw that there was no one on the deck of the ship.

The two old men looked at each other and saw the uneasiness in each other's eyes.

"Perhaps we should let the police take a look." Joseph packed his fishing gear and said, "Stay here and watch. I'll go to the police station and be back soon."

"good."

Thirty minutes later, a team of Frank police officers arrived at the pier. The sailboat had already docked, but it still opened its sails. Even though the bow had already reached the shore, the crew did not retract the sails.

Several policemen looked at me and I looked at you, and then an inspector made a decision: "Board the ship."

They boarded the gangway first and came to the deck. A policeman found the cable and threw it down to let his companions on the pier tie it up.

The inspector led several other policemen into the cabin, and as soon as they entered the cabin, they couldn't help covering their noses with their hands.

This is no wonder to them, because the whole cabin is filled with a strong smell of blood, which is mixed with the bad smell of carrion.

A younger policeman couldn't help but rushed out of the cabin, and vomited while holding the side of the boat.

Putting on white gloves, the brown-haired and blue-eyed inspector took out the revolver: "Take out your guns."

Several policemen took out their revolvers one after another, and followed the inspector to the first wooden door. The inspector made a gesture, and an older policeman rushed over, raised his leg and kicked open the wooden door.

Inside the door was a spacious room, the table inside was overturned, cups, cutlery, oil lamps fell to the ground, and there were even unfinished rotten food.

Also, there were two dead bodies in the room, one male and one female. The male corpse appeared to be a middle-aged man, dressed in formal clothes, decorated with expensive sleeve studs and collar pins, and seemed to be in a good financial situation.

The woman looked younger, in her late thirties, with good looks, and she was wearing a lace skirt. Because of the heating pipes in the room, this lady didn't wear heavy winter clothes.

Now, plaques have appeared on the two corpses, and the fatal cause is obvious, which is an open wound on the abdomen.

"Damn it."

The brown-haired inspector squatted on the ground, examining the man's body: "It looks like something came out of his stomach."

"Look at the other rooms." The inspector stood up and gestured.

They checked other rooms, and it turned out that from the cabin to the kitchen, all the way, there were corpses everywhere, and all the corpses had the same death pattern, and they all had a hole in their abdomen.

In the end, they found a crew member in the warehouse that the police had hoped would tell them what happened to the ship.

But this crew member obviously had a mental breakdown. He hugged his head, laughed and cried for a while, and screamed frantically for a while, unable to communicate at all.

"Take it away first."

In the end, the Inspector can only issue this decision.

Just as the police carried out the corpses in the cabin, at the bottom of the sailboat, a mass of wriggling flesh and blood broke away from the hull. It wriggled and grew in the sea water, and gradually turned into a beautiful and monstrous woman with dark hair. , a very exotic woman.

The lady opened her eyes and looked around with her amber pupils, as if searching for something.

Eventually, she locked on to a direction and swam.

At this time, a sailboat on the pier went out to sea, passing just above the lady.

Sunday evening.

Sifa sat on the edge of his bed, opened his pocket watch, and released a strong thought: Christie, you can come back.

A moment later, a black phantom appeared in front of Xifa's eyes, and it jumped into the photo in the watch case, turning the lady inside into Christie in a black hat and black skirt.

Xifa took out another cheap oil painting with an elf theme bought in the small town of Gran: "Parasite on this."

Christie in the photo reappeared, and the phantom holding the skirt leaped lightly, then fell into the oil painting, and then one of the elves in the oil painting turned into Christie.

"Show what you have gained in the past two days." Xifa leaned the oil painting against the wall beside the table, moved a chair by himself, and sat down.

Seeing the oil painting in front, the color blocks began to change, and they recombined, and soon, Xifa saw Danitz.

In the oil painting, Danitz was picking up the shredded paper on the table frame by frame, like a slideshow.

At the same time, lines of text appeared above his head.

'The captain likes me'

'The boat doesn't like me.'

The corners of Xifa's mouth twitched slightly when he saw it, and finally he couldn't hold back anymore, showing a complete smile: "Is that so? Danitz likes the captain very much, and he has already liked it to the point of worrying about gains and losses, so he has to use this kind of 'divination' to gain psychological benefits." comfort."

The oil painting continued to change, and Sifa saw that Danitz took out a suitcase from under the bed, found Edwina's photo from under the clothes, and kissed the photo.

Xifa raised his hands and covered his face: "It seems that the bosun is quite brave, and he even hides the captain's photo."

"Next."

The oil painting turned into a tablet PC that Xifa was familiar with in his previous life, showing him pirates on board one after another, many of which could be called large-scale death scenes, which made Xifa laugh, but also grasped their privacy.

At the same time, it also practiced the ideas before Xifa.

Mrs. Christie's mutated parasitic ability can completely make her an excellent spy!

At this time, a new scene appeared in the oil painting.

A pirate with a scorched beard took out a mass of black paste, separated a small piece, and smeared it on a palm-sized mirror.

In the next picture, Dao's figure vaguely appeared in the mirror, which seemed to be a woman.

Xifa frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Christie, can you make that figure in the mirror clear?"

Christie didn't respond, but the color blocks in the mirror changed, the black ones became darker, and the red ones became redder. Then, together with the figure, they became clearer and sharper.

Xifa saw that it was a very beautiful lady, with curly black curly hair casually scattered, blue eyes blurred, she was the owner of the 'Black Death'.

'Vice Admiral Disease' Tracy!