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[June 8, 2002. Today was another fruitful day. We hijacked a passenger ship. There wasn't much loot on board, but Song Jia and her group brought back three women. They were very beautiful, and one of them seemed to be the daughter of some high-ranking official. What a pity...]

On June 9, 2002, the daughter of that high-ranking official, with her fiery temper, actually bit off Song Hao's penis. Sadly, this beauty was chopped into pieces and fed to his cat by Song Hao.

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[On June 20, 2002, the sound of a young girl crying had been coming from the cabin for several nights, keeping the crew awake. In a fit of rage, Zhou Wu beheaded two other women. Song Jia fought with Zhou Wu over this, and both were injured...]

On June 21, 2002, even though there were no women left on the ship, the sound of women crying could still be heard. Everyone guessed it was someone's prank. They discussed it and decided that if anyone dared to cause trouble that night, they would find them and sacrifice them to the sea god.

On June 22, 2002, we found that guy, Song Hao. We don't know what happened to him, ever since his penis was bitten off, he's been like a different person. He not only learned to put on makeup, but his movements have also become more and more like a woman. Everyone calls him "old lady" behind his back.

[June 23, 2002. Yesterday, everyone taught Song Hao a lesson. Last night, the woman's crying stopped, but in the middle of the night, I heard a chilling gnawing sound coming from the direction of the kitchen. There are rules on the ship that no one is allowed to eat in the kitchen after 12 o'clock. I decided to catch that guy and teach him a lesson.]

As soon as I reached the kitchen door, I saw Song Hao open the door and come out. He looked flustered, and there was a red mark on the corner of his mouth that didn't look like lipstick but more like blood.

I asked him what was wrong.

This guy actually said he didn't eat enough dinner and was hungry, so he secretly went to the kitchen to eat in the middle of the night.

Song Hao is my childhood friend after all, so I gave him a brief verbal lecture and then sent him back to sleep.

Unexpectedly, this morning, they found the body of a crew member in the kitchen.

His head was completely severed, and his body was also completely dismembered.

This guy was the one who first gave Song Hao a nickname. I don't know if Song Hao heard something and killed him.

However, Song Hao is my brother, so I forcibly suppressed this matter.

That evening, I found Song Hao and told him about what happened the night before and about the dead crew members. Song Hao leaned on me and cried.

The sound of crying sent chills down my spine.

Very sharp.

It was no longer Song Hao's original voice; it increasingly resembled the voice of the woman he had dismembered.

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[On June 30, 2002, after a week of continuous rain, strange things had been happening on the ship lately. Several crew members had mysteriously disappeared, and their bodies had not been found.]

[July 3, 2002. Three days ago, we encountered a sea monster. It looked a lot like Squidward. I led the crew in a fierce battle for half a day and finally killed it. In return, I lost an eye.]

[On July 4, 2002, the wound was still throbbing, but after putting on the blindfold and pirate hat, the crew said I looked even more like a pirate. People were still disappearing from the ship, and the crew was starting to panic. I wanted to find a new land to land on.]

[July 5, 2002. Last night, my forever clock suddenly went missing. I clearly put it under my pillow before going to sleep, and the door to my room was locked from the inside. There was absolutely no way anyone else could have entered except for me and my cat. Furthermore, I specifically checked the seam in the door crack, and it was perfectly intact.]

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On July 10, 2002, I became certain that our ship had lost its way. Crew members were still disappearing, and the remaining crew members were on the verge of a mental breakdown. Fights were happening on board every day, and people were coming to me every day wanting to leave the crew. I could only try my best to calm them down, but I was certain that something strange had happened on this ship.

On July 11, 2002, Song Jia disappeared. I immediately found Song Hao. Song Hao's expression was terrifying. I felt that his eyes were filled with resentment. I felt that the person standing in front of me was no longer Song Hao, but a monster.