Chapter 11 Pirate Ship 10 "Are you... still a virgin?"...
"Let's go find that cook tonight," Baichuan swallowed the last grain of overcooked rice and said to Anrao, looking at the black spot that had begun to spread to his chest, "We must find the captain's room."
"Well," An Rao nodded, "about half past eight."
"good."
"What cook, what captain's room, what half past eight, what are you talking about?" Su Ming was completely confused.
"You should sleep well."
"Just sleep well and don't touch the ornaments!"
An Rao and Bai Chuan turned their heads at the same time and looked at Su Ming and said in unison.
Su Ming: “…Oh.”
The combination of clownfish and great white shark is really scary...
The blue-ringed octopus, the most poisonous in the entire ocean, trembled and hugged its poisonous self.
Time was really running out. An Rao looked at the players in the restaurant who had almost completely mutated. A strange moray eel with human limbs opened and closed its mouth, and used its deformed vocal cords to scream and scream to prove that it was still a human. Next to it was an ugly frogfish whose only remaining feet were barely human feet...
An Rao and his companions tried their best to eat only one meal a day, and they were on the verge of starvation every day. But even so, they could only barely slow down the rate of mutation.
"When I get out, I want to eat fried chicken, hamburgers, beer, pizza, steak, banquet, barbecue..." Su Mingsheng looked at the air in front of him helplessly and began to chant again. He was just a teenager, in the developmental period, and his desire for food would be even greater than other adults.
Who doesn't want to go out?
At 8:20, An Rao appeared on time in the empty corridor. The doors on both sides of the corridor were all closed, and everyone was huddled in their rooms, not daring to come out.
An Rao walked silently all the way. The dim night light on the sea cast an image of An Rao's figure. The figure was elegant and upright, like a rich boy who was ignorant of the world.
When they walked to the back kitchen of the restaurant, a taller figure quietly appeared, covering the elegant and thin figure tightly. Bai Chuan walked behind An Rao and whispered to him, "She has been in the back kitchen."
An Rao frowned. If, as they thought, the cook was as afraid of the ship as the captain, especially the night on the ship, then why didn't the cook go back to the room directly after finishing work in the restaurant, but stayed in the kitchen until almost nine o'clock?
As if seeing through An Ran's doubts, Bai Chuan continued in a low voice: "She has been eating fish."
Even stranger.
But there is no time to think about this problem now, the captain's room is more important.
The cook squatted in the corner of the kitchen, stuffing fish into her mouth as much as she could. She had done all the bad things, and of course she had suffered backlash. She was imprisoned on the ship, and the hellfire of hunger was burning in her body. The piercing hunger was like a thorn in her bones, making her unable to live or die.
Except when it was dark and she had to return to her room, she ate anytime and anywhere, eating everything, even the maggots on rotten meat. However, everything she ate would always fall into the void, leaving nothing behind, leaving her forever suffering in the raging fire of hunger.
It's almost nine o'clock, I have to go back.
The cook stood up and turned around, only to see the handsome boy and the handsome but cold man beside him, blocking her way back to her room.
"My kind lady, why are you still having a meal so late?" the pretty boy asked with a smile.
"Get out of here!" The cook stared at the two people in front of her fiercely and yelled rudely.
"Ah, my kind wife, why are you so angry? I just want to thank you for your care during this period of time!" An Rao said sweetly.
Baichuan looked at An Rao with some surprise. He originally thought that doctors were all serious and solemn, but why was this Doctor Lin in front of him... so... teary?
"Get out of here and don't block my way." The cook pushed An Rao away and roared.
An Rao was pushed back several steps and only stood firm after Bai Chuan supported his back.
"Ahem, why are you in such a hurry to go back to your room?" An Rao quickly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, tilted his head and said coldly, "Are you afraid of meeting Jenny?"
Hearing the name, the cook's fat body stiffened noticeably.
"Jenny, you don't forget her, do you? She asked me to take good care of her for you," An Rao straightened his collar, "Every time you stared at me while I was eating, were you wondering how I got out of the bottom alive?"
"What did you say? I don't understand." The cook answered in a rough voice, but her body began to tremble uncontrollably. She was afraid.
"Your Highness!" An Rao suddenly shouted loudly behind the cook.
Unexpectedly, it was the cook who responded by crawling to the ground in horror, huddled up in a ball, trembling with fear all over.
Baichuan immediately strode to the cook and grabbed her dirty gray-brown curly hair: "Where is the captain's room? Tell me."
"I don't know!" the cook cried, holding her head.
"Don't know? It's getting dark. If you don't know, then stay here until you know." Baichuan's voice was frosty, like a sharp blade tempered by ice and snow.
"No, I don't want to stay outside! I don't want to!" Hearing that it was getting dark, the cook shook her head and screamed like crazy.
"Le Fei, I'm with the princess now. Although I can't guarantee that Pais won't die, if you don't tell me, I can guarantee that Pais will live longer than you." An Rao smiled sincerely.
The cook, who was struggling frantically, was silent for only a second after hearing this and then said, "The captain's room is the meeting room at the bow of the ship!"
"Really? But I've been to the conference room and it was empty. You're lying to me." An Rao tilted his head and raised his hand with little interest. "Your H..."
"It's true!" The cook covered her face and screamed, "I just helped Pais hide the captain's cabin."
"Oh? Then tell me how to find it," An Rao said, putting away his smile, "Look, the moon has risen."
An Rao made the right bet.
As the cook was a witch, she knew witchcraft. Thanks to that naughty boy Su Ming who had a photographic memory and a strong curiosity, An Rao had urgently learned some knowledge about witches in the 17th century. Witches were good at casting spells, and the basis of casting spells was blood and things related to the object of the curse. Therefore, when he came to see the cook this time, he and Baichuan both wore cloaks made from bed sheets.
The witch, who couldn't cast a spell, was afraid of the princess who would appear after dark.
In order to avoid the princess who can enter and leave the room and kill people after dark, the cook and the captain need to find a place where the princess will never find them before dark to avoid being hunted down. Although no one knows where the cook hides at night, since the captain's room cannot be found, it is easy to guess where the captain is hiding.
——The hidden captain's room.
"There is a round hole under the door lock of the conference room. You can find the captain's room by sucking out the virgin blood with Jack's feather and inserting it in!" said the cook weakly.
Jack? The big parrot?
"Virgin blood?" An Rao didn't believe it. "Are you kidding me?"
Unexpectedly, the cook laughed mysteriously: "The witch's curse is also called a blood curse, which can only be fulfilled with blood, and the blood of a virgin, ha ha ha, there can't be virgins on a pirate ship!"
An Rao looked back at Bai Chuan, only to see that Bai Chuan was also frowning, and he obviously felt that the setting of virgin blood was too trifling and unbelievable.
"Before the pirates set off, Pais would ask everyone to visit a brothel. Both male and female prostitutes are welcome. The newlyweds would lose their virginity while the old ones would have a party. This was a custom," the cook explained quickly when she saw that they didn't believe her.
"Humph," An Rao sneered, "Since there are no virgins on the pirate ship, you bet I can't prove you're lying?"
"Stay here and bask in the moonlight." Baichuan held the cook's arm tightly with one hand and closed the door of the back kitchen with the other hand, leaving the cook no chance to enter the room.
"I won't lie to you!" It was almost nine o'clock, and the cook was visibly getting more and more panicked. "You'll know if you try it! I know there's something wrong with you guys. I smell the scent of virginity!"
"Let's go." An Rao looked at his wristband. It was five minutes to nine. They hadn't really made contact with the princess yet. If they didn't return to the room before nine o'clock, not only would they be in danger, but the cook would also find out that they were lying.
Baichuan let go of the cook's hand, and the next second the cook ran towards the stern of the boat.
Tick-tick...tick-tick...
Time moves forward slowly, not according to anyone's will, but the corridor and even the entire ship undergo astonishing changes as time goes by.
The corridor they were familiar with had completely changed!
The nauseating strong stench of blood filled the air. The corridor was washed with blood, the walls were covered with bloodstains, the floor beneath feet was a sticky river of blood, and the chandelier was hung with bloody human entrails, making the already dim light blood-red and dim, as if entering a darkroom for developing photographs. The doors of the unnumbered rooms on both sides of the corridor that had been closed were now all open. The dark rooms were like bottomless bloody mouths, waiting to devour people at any time. Countless soldiers wearing the uniforms of the 17th century Eagle Kingdom Royal Navy wandered in the corridor.
The rotten skeleton soldiers were wearing tattered uniforms and staggering as they walked. Rotten flesh fell off as they moved. The headless soldiers stumbled around looking for their own heads. Soldiers with only half of their bodies left were screaming while holding onto the missing parts of their bodies. Soldiers whose stomachs had been ripped open were trying hard to collect their internal organs...
Bloody mess, haunted places, hell on earth!
As time went by, the skeletons became more and more solid. It seemed that Pais was not exaggerating when he asked everyone to go back to their rooms before nine o'clock.
At this moment, the skeleton soldiers smelled the scent of fresh humans and all stopped moving. Their skulls clicked and turned towards the location of the delicious humans. They looked at An Rao and Bai Chuan with their rotten and empty eye sockets and slowly stretched out their rotten and bare hands towards them.
"Run!" Baichuan yelled, grabbing An Rao and running towards their room.
Jenny's curse had obviously begun to take effect on An Rao. He was like a terminally ill patient and began to weaken visibly, to the point where he would stagger and cough up blood just because the cook pushed him.
An Rao was almost carried by Bai Chuan as he ran. Room 14, which was usually so close, seemed so far away at this moment.
"Cough, cough, cough..." An Rao felt his whole body was as stiff as a stone slab. Even breathing was difficult for him. "Baichuan, I can't run anymore. You go."
Baichuan in front of him did not answer, but An Rao felt that the hand of this usually frosty man was holding her even tighter.
"If you don't have the strength, save it," Baichuan's cold voice came into his ears from the front along with the sound of running wind, "Shut up."
But it was no use. An Rao inevitably became slower and slower, his eyelids became heavier, and the door of Room 12 was finally within reach! Close!
"Bang!" Baichuan kicked open the door that was already half-closed, then gritted his teeth and threw An Rao, who was becoming increasingly heavy, into the room.
At the last second before being thrown into the room by Baichuan, An Rao felt a piercing pain on the back of his neck. A skeleton hand that tried to grab An Rao failed, but the skeleton's black nails scratched the neck of the sweet human in front of him at the last moment.
Blood immediately gushed out, soaking the beautiful accordion collar on An Rao's shirt.
The whole world began to spin at high speed. An Rao felt that he was losing his mind. But a second before he blacked out, he looked at the handsome man in front of him and asked the key question without hope: "Are you... still a virgin?"
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