Chapter 12 Pirate Ship 11 Then she leaned over and opened her mouth to take his dry...
An Rao fell into a coma. The high fever made his face flushed, his lips chapped, and even his pale skin turned a sickly pink.
There was no water source in the room or even in the entire pirate ship to cool down, so Bai Chuan could only unbutton An Rao's bloody collar and wipe the blood around the wound that had just been scratched. The hideous wound on his neck showed how dangerous it had been. If An Rao had run a little slower, the skeleton's sharp nails would have probably cut An Rao's carotid artery.
Jenny's curse began to invade An Rao's chest. Bai Chuan carefully lifted An Rao's back a little, trying to see if there were any other changes in the place that was attacked by Jenny at the beginning, but he found that there was an intricate tattoo on the young man's thin lower back. The style was complicated and difficult to understand, as if it was a spell woven together in an ancient language. The end of the spell was sunken into the waistband and the full picture could not be seen. The tattoo was glowing with a brilliant purple light, blooming on the pale and soft skin like a purple river of light, flowing along the lines of the tattoo.
What was even more strange was that the black death energy formed by Jenny's curse completely avoided the tattoo, as if it didn't dare or couldn't touch it.
What is the origin of this person? Baichuan pursed his lips.
"Water..." The unconscious An Rao was suffering from high fever and had eaten and drunk very little in the past few days, so he instinctively thirsted for water.
"Thirsty..." An Rao frowned, looking very painful.
But there was no water, no water anywhere. Baichuan lowered his eyes and looked at the man who was being tortured in agony for a long time, then leaned over and opened his mouth to hold his parched lips. Because of the high fever, Anrao's breath was scorching, and his lips were burning like fire.
While An Rao was unconscious, he suddenly felt something cold on his lips, as if a thirsty traveler in the desert was suddenly fed a mouthful of icy spring water. The desire to survive made him hold on to the spring water tightly, trying his best to absorb that little bit of coolness that was more precious than gold.
Baichuan felt a burning heat flowing through his lips and directly into his mouth, licking, plundering, grabbing, and plundering...
The man in front of him was using his lips and tongue to rage without restraint, and even his entire body was unconsciously and instinctively climbing up.
It’s too hot!
Suddenly, Baichuan heard a crazy roar coming from outside the door: "I don't want to stay in the room, I will die in the room, I don't want to die, I want to get out!"
Then the sound of the door opening was heard. Soon, the roar turned into a horrified scream, which immediately turned into a desperate scream, followed by a struggling shout, and finally the human voice disappeared, replaced by the sound of bones and flesh being eaten at the same time.
Crunch, crunch, crunch... the bones were bitten and swallowed, it was harsh and horrible. After a short while, even the gnawing sound disappeared.
After a long time, An Rao finally let go of Bai Chuan and fell into a deep sleep.
The next morning, as the early morning sun completely drove away the darkness, Anrao's fever also subsided.
"Awake?" Baichuan asked expressionlessly.
"Did I faint last night?" An Rao sat up, looked around, and his eyes fell on the golden mirror on the cabinet, "I'm sorry to take your seat."
"You were burning all night."
"Ah?" An Rao looked down at his neatly dressed clothes, "But I felt like I slept well last night. Maybe it's because I dreamed of eating a popsicle and then hugging a big ice cube. It was so comfortable!"
Bai Chuan:......
"Let's defeat the boss and get out of the game quickly. I feel like I'm going crazy craving for this food and I'm even dreaming about it." An Rao muttered to himself as he got up from the bed.
"Hey?" An Rao looked at Bai Chuan in surprise, "Why are your lips swollen? Did I hit you yesterday?"
Kashiwakawa: ………After leaving the game, stay away from this person.
"So now we need Jack's feather and virgin blood." An Rao said as he sat on the edge of the bed.
"Um."
"Virgin blood is easy to deal with, but the feathers are difficult," An Rao said, "How can I get the feathers of that parrot..."
"You should have noticed that the cook said to use feathers to suck blood instead of dipping it into blood," Bai Chuan looked at An Rao and said, "Dipping will only lose a little blood, but sucking is hard to say."
"Yeah, I know." An Rao nodded.
"So who are you going to look for? Su Ming?"
"Why are you looking for him?" An Rao was a little confused. "My blood will do. Hey? What's with that expression on your face? What's wrong with being a virgin?! How about using yours?"
Baichuan was silent for a while and then said, "I don't know if I'm a virgin."
An Rao:? But based on your temper, I feel that it is very likely that it is true!
"I have forgotten a lot of things, and I don't know what the relationship is between me and that person named An Rao," Bai Chuan frowned and looked at the floor, "Perhaps only he can solve my mystery."
An Rao: I really can’t do this! I really don’t know you! I can’t tell you whether you are a virgin or not…
After being frightened again by Bai Chuan's missing person notice, An Rao quickly cleared his throat and said, "So the current problem is how to get parrot feathers."
The parrot and the captain have empathy. The captain would know even if you tried to get close to it, let alone pluck a hair from it.
"There's no point in telling everyone the situation now. There are only a few normal humans left on this ship."
Yes, after realizing that eating would cause them to mutate, players found that they still had to eat after starving for a long time. Some players collapsed and became mentally ill, some players accepted their fate and just ate and drank, and some players gave up on themselves and ate and drank a lot to speed up the mutation process.
The remaining sane players believed that Pais was the boss of the game and worked desperately to try to please Pais - this was understandable, after all, the boss of the pirate ship ride could only be the pirate captain - as long as they completed the task of taking down the ship ahead, they would be able to end this damn game.
After screening, An Rao and Bai Chuan were disappointed to find that apart from the kid Su Ming, they couldn't find any other trustworthy players to cooperate with. There was even a danger that if the plan was revealed, there would be a risk that others would immediately tell the plan to Pais in order to save their lives.
Life is at stake and we are all strangers. Who would be willing to joke about their own life?
In the restaurant, Su Ming, with his head full of fluorescent blue circles, was holding a plate and looking suspiciously at the two handsome men in front of him who continued to smile at him: "What do you want to do? Don't think you can do whatever you want just because you are good-looking. I don't buy it. I am a sapiosexual, I'm telling you!"
"Little brother, I heard that you won the IMO gold medal?" An Rao said with a smile.
"Yeah!" Su Ming puffed out his chest proudly.
"Then calculate the distance between the two ships based on the flying speed of a bird, then calculate the relative speed of the two ships, and finally calculate how many tons this ship needs to be lighter in order to catch up with the ship in front at the fastest speed. This shouldn't be difficult for you, right?"
Su Ming: ...I see.
"Ahem," Su·Humanoid Computer·Ming clenched his fist and pretended to cough maturely, "Mathematics, easy to explain!"
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Another day's work began. The parrot squawked as it flew past the player, who now looked more like an NPC than an NPC. It flapped its wings and flew to the top of the mast, looking forward steadily. The fog on the sea was still thick, and the dark shadow of the ship in front was swaying.
Since listening to the navigator's advice last time and throwing away a lot of baggage, the battleship has indeed gotten a lot closer to the dear Necromancer in front. Pais can even see the pirate flag on the Necromancer's mast through the parrot's eyes!
At this rate, we will soon be able to get rid of this damned ghost ship. Once we board the Dear Dead Soul and lift the spell, I will kill all these idiots! Pais hummed a pirate song happily, and even began to tap the railing with his hands.
"Bang!" A cannon shell was fired as usual, but it did not hit the sea near the black shadow as usual, but hit the ship directly.
This is a chain shell, two solid shells connected by a chain, which will directly destroy the mast and sails when hitting the target ship.
"Bang! Crash..." Pais watched helplessly as the main mast of the Necromancer was broken by chain shells and then slowly collapsed along with the canvas.
"Yeah! Finally hit it!" A fat gunner jumped up with joy, and then all the gunners became excited. The work task assigned by the boss finally made a big step forward.
An Rao, who was mopping the floor, looked up at Bai Chuan, who was standing in the observation tower and looking down at the artillery position. The two looked at each other, and then Bai Chuan slowly shook his head.
Pais was very vague at the time, and it is not known whether "take the ship in front" meant sinking the ship or capturing the ship.
But based on how scared Pais was of the ship and Baichuan's last test of Pais, Anrao and Baichuan agreed that the latter was more likely.
"Bang, bang, bang..." A heavy footsteps sounded behind the fat gunner. Pais slowly pulled out the whip from his waist and stared at the gunner who was still excited with anger and gloom.
"Captain!" The fat gunner was so excited that he was incoherent. The colorful tentacles on his body were wriggling violently. He was about to turn into a fat sea slug. "I broke the mast!"
"Snap!" The rough whip, with the sound of breaking wind, hit the fat gunner's face unexpectedly, and his whole face was covered in blood.
"Ah!" The colorful tentacles on the fat gunner's body began to tremble like crazy. The other players were frightened by this sudden change and screamed, and retreated one after another.
"Snap!" Another fierce whip hit the fat man's bare arm directly, and his entire arm was immediately torn into pieces, a horrible sight.
"Captain!" The fat gunner didn't dare to resist the game boss. He felt extremely helpless and could only cry miserably.
"Snap!" Another whip, the delicate tentacles of the sea slug were shattered by the whip, and fell to the ground with the fat man's screams. The deck under the fat man's feet was mixed with blood and mucus, and the smell of blood mixed with the unique fishy smell of marine animals spread on the deck.
Pais roared, "Who told you to break the mast of that ship?! I want you to chase... chase..."
The strange thing was that Pais grinned for a long time but couldn't say the rest of the words.
So that's how it is. An Rao glanced at Baichuan.
What Pais wanted was that ship. It was what he had always dreamed of, but he couldn't say it. Someone wouldn't allow him to board any other ship. He had to atone for his sins in this battleship, just like those big and small white and red "SIN" that had been exchanged for human lives in the past few days.
Baichuan slid down from the observation deck and held down Pais's hand holding the whip, "Captain, since the mast of the ship ahead is broken, why don't we take this opportunity to catch up with it quickly? We will have time to repair the mast once we are on board."
Get on board...these two words went deep into Pais's heart.
The hand froze in mid-air, then slowly retracted. Pais did not continue to hit the fat sea slug gunner who was curled up on the deck, but just glared at the poor man fiercely.
"Mr. Captain, the ship is damaged now. In order to avoid any accidents, we need to catch up with the ship as soon as possible, so I'd like to ask your first mate for a small favor." Baichuan took advantage of the victory and pursued. The expression on his face was always indifferent, and he looked uninterested, but his words inexplicably made people feel that they had weight.
"What help?" Pais asked warily.
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