I Can’t Play This Game Anymore

Originally, everyone was sleeping a bit on the boat, and only Eggplant was at the helm.

The yacht floated on the sea, like a solitary boat completely untouched by anyone.

Although the speed of the yacht is faster than that of an ordinary ship, it is still relatively slow at sea, and there is still a long distance from the position marked by the clock compass, so everyone has already fallen asleep.

The sky has turned pale, but the water below the boat is still disturbingly black.

At this time, several waves suddenly hit the yacht. Even though it was not as exaggerated as the previous huge waves, it still woke up the vigilant people on board.

Field rubbed his eyes and asked:

"Has breakfast been brought?"

Eggplant cursed while steering the helm:

"Send your uncle's breakfast, get up quickly."

Everyone also slowly opened their eyes amidst the eggplant's scolding.

Field and Walter checked the surrounding situation, and there was still a black ocean outside.

Chen Ke also inserted the Hundred Ghost Pills under his crotch into his waist, and asked in a daze:

"Brother Egg, where is this?"

"Grass, do you think you are taking a bus? How do I know where it is?"

Watching Song Qian in her arms gradually wake up, Ji Han carefully asked:

"Feeling better?"

Song Qian smiled sweetly, and kissed Ji Han's mouth:

"I feel much better already, don't worry, Brother Han."

Walter was not far away, and he could hear it clearly. At this moment, he turned around and complained:

"Eating dog food early in the morning is enough."

Eggplant opened the window in time to let the refreshing sea breeze blow outside, and everyone felt refreshed, and their consciousness also became clear.

Song Qian peeked at the space-time compass in the space backpack, and there was no problem with the direction the yacht was heading.

Just when everyone was about to step forward to replace Eggplant, Chen Ke suddenly reminded:

"Look out the window, there is a large white thing floating over."

Sure enough, following the direction Chen Ke pointed, a large cloud of white smoke floated along the yacht.

At the beginning, everyone was very vigilant, fearing that there might be some special abilities released by monsters, or poisonous gas from the sea.

It wasn't until Walter stretched out his hand out of the window to touch the drifting white smoke that he judged:

"Don't worry, it's just fog."

At this moment, not only the white smoke of the control system, but also the entire front of the yacht has been completely shrouded in white mist.

Visibility is only a few meters, but it is much better than the situation where you can't see your fingers at night.

Ji Han wondered:

"Everyone should be careful, this fog is not right. It stands to reason that the fog on the sea is either formed by the close proximity to the mainland, resulting in cooling, or it is caused by a cold current in the sea.

It is very far away from the land, and the fog outside is still warm, so there must be something strange. "

However, according to the reminder of the space-time compass, the legendary ghost ship Marys Leicester should be in this dense fog.

Walter took the initiative to come to the rudder and asked:

"I will replace you, you go to rest."

Eggplant did not refuse, but put the bottle aside, patted Walter on the shoulder and said:

"Okay, I'll leave it to you next."

After experiencing the life and death disasters and drinking and talking, everyone didn't have too many scruples.

Moreover, Eggplant was really tired after driving his old yacht with concentration all night, so he didn't refuse.

Seeing that it was entering the thick fog, Ji Han asked:

"Song Qian, are we heading in the right direction?"

"No problem, I just got it right, we're just...huh?"

Song Qian was halfway through speaking, but she suddenly expressed doubts:

"It doesn't seem right, the position of the target keeps moving."

Everyone was taken aback when they heard this.

The target Song Qian mentioned should be the Marys Leicester, but everyone knows that the ship has been floating as a ghost ship for hundreds of years.

There is no longer any crew on it, nor any power system.

If you search for an old-fashioned cargo ship like that, it is already a miracle among miracles that it can not sink in the Bermuda sea area. How can it move wantonly?

However, the space-time compass and the time ring still had to avoid Walter and Field, so Ji Han didn't ask, but walked over carefully to look at the space-time compass.

Sure enough, just as Song Qian said, the direction displayed on the space-time compass is constantly changing.

It seems that the ghost ship is also constantly moving.

It's **** haunted.

At this moment, Chen Ke has figured out the general situation, knowing that the location of the ghost ship is constantly changing, and everyone can't hand over the space-time compass to Walt at the helm.

So Chen Ke volunteered to take Song Qian's backpack, stepped forward and connected his computer system to the yacht, patted Walter and said:

"That's a living target. If you can't catch up, leave it to me."

Walter got out of the driving seat for some unknown reason, but unexpectedly, Chen Ke, who was holding the rudder, seemed to be a different person in an instant.

Not only immediately pushed the speed of the yacht to the limit, but also reversed the direction of the yacht by 90 degrees.

"Fuck! What are you doing kid?"

"Don't worry, I'm sure I can catch up to that thing, just wait."

Field was a little puzzled, and turned around to ask Ji Han:

"Ji Han, can this guy do it?"

After all, at the foot of Changbai Mountain~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Ji Han and others have seen Chen Ke's driving skills, so they have no doubts about his yacht driving ability at the moment.

"Don't worry, Chen Ke will be fine, everyone should prepare in advance."

Sure enough, as Chen Ke drove the yacht in the dense fog, the target position displayed on the space-time compass became much closer.

After advancing like this for about half an hour, a tall black shadow finally gradually appeared in the thick fog ahead.

Although it was still unclear due to the distance and dense fog, judging by its shape and size, it should be a huge old-fashioned cargo ship.

In the dense fog, as the distance between the two ships gradually narrowed, the stern mark of the Marys Leicester finally appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Chen Ke said excitedly while manipulating the rudder:

"Get ready, everyone, we're catching up with the Marys Leicester!"

Regarding this ghost ship that has been floating freely for hundreds of years, but almost threw Ji Han and others off just now, everyone did not dare to relax their vigilance, each took out their weapons, for fear of encountering some monsters that got off the ship.

For the sake of safety, Walter opened the hatch on the side until the yacht was on par with the ghost ship.

Field used the levitation ability to put the cable on the ship to the Maris Leicester, and the relative distance between the two ships stabilized.

Although I don't know if the time ring is on this ship, but according to the instructions of the space-time compass, this ship must be logged in.

Holding the cable, Ji Han quickly jumped onto the Maris Leicester.

Although he hasn't explored inside yet, Ji Han already has a strange feeling:

The ship is too quiet.