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Chapter 239: The unlucky one pays the bill(2/2)

It's a pity that the boy didn't recognize the words above. He only knew that the woman was very beautiful, which made him feel a little inferior.

Subconsciously, I picked up the newspaper.

Because synthetic paper does not absorb water, after taking it out, shake it and the water stains will dry.

Staring at the photo, that back view sprouted a special seed in my small heart.

He quietly stuffed the newspaper into his arms.

The boy lay on the water again and continued to look for valuable things.

In fact, what he wanted to find most was not the fragments, but the body.

The corpses of pirates. As a quasi-first-class pirate group, he had seen these pirates wearing large gold rings, gold necklaces and other jewelry on their hands.

Some pirates even have gold teeth.

If you can salvage a body, you can make a lot of money.

However, after watching in private for a long time, no body appeared again.

This made the boy feel that things were not as simple as he thought, but his poor little mind couldn't figure out what went wrong.

Just when the boy felt strange in his heart.

"boom!"

The boat in front of me hit something and stopped immediately.

"what is that??"

Then under the dim light of the oil lamp, the boy looked forward carefully and saw that it seemed to be a ship, but he could not see anything in the pitch black.

Just when he was surprised.

Wisps of phosphorus fire flickered in front of him.

Thousands of phosphorus fires lit up the sea in front of us.

A dilapidated hull appeared in front of him.

No part of the shattered hull was intact, and the sides were covered with traces of charcoal burns.

What frightened him was that there were countless pirate bodies hanging on the dilapidated hull.

What's even weirder is that these corpses look more like they are still alive.

What is obviously dead cannot die again.

But the body was hanging in mid-air, still twisting its limbs, opening its mouth, and wailing silently.

Among them, the boy saw the captain of the Black Vest at a glance.

A middle-aged man with a big beard, his chest was penetrated by a piece of broken wood and nailed to the broken hull of the ship, staring at him with dull eyes.

The hell-like scene instantly made the boy turn pale.

I can't help but think of the legend passed down by the pirates in the bar, the ghost ship!

"Look at this poor little thing... as humble as an ant in the mud... It just so happens that I need a human assistant, so you can be a servant!"

The sneer came from nowhere.

Countless skeletons jumped from the boat and scrambled to catch the little boy.

"No~~no~~let me go~~~no~~"

The frightened screams were soon drowned in the bursts of hearty singing.

"We are pirates, pirates, pirates,

We are devils, devils, devils.

Grab all the jewels and beauties on the sea.

Sweet rum, muskets, waves.

The gallows in the port hangs your head and my head.

The mysterious pilot takes us to the end of the sea!!"

The huge ghost ship gradually sailed into the depths of the sea and disappeared quietly again.
Chapter completed!
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