C675 (2/2)

On the Dahe of nearly a hundred people, one or two of them fell asleep to the last thirty or fifty

The captain suddenly remembered one thing. To be exact, it was a place name, the Bermuda Triangle.

Now, the situation can only be explained by this. He feels that the whole process is like a huge behind the scenes gangster tightly grasping him. He is like a puppet with strings, and he doesn't listen to his own control.

Any struggle against it is futile.

The captain curled up in the corner, dark in his eyes, lit a cigarette and smoked silently, waiting for death to come.

Another hour later, there were two men on board besides him who were awake, but the soberness was more terrible than waking up.

Facing death soberly, facing the unknown that is impossible to overcome, and facing suffering soberly

The captain felt that he was going crazy. In this situation, it was better to kill him with a knife.

At this time, a rustling sound came from the distance, like the sound of some small insects crawling, and also like someone creeping on their feet.

The three people looked at each other, and the expression of panic on their faces instantly expanded.

A man pulled out a dagger and looked at the corner where the sound was coming out. The muscles on his face twisted and said, ”NIMA, I'll fight with you.”The captain didn't speak. He held a big conservative in his hand. The meaning was very obvious. He fought to death.

The other one was holding a bottle of wine in his hand with no expression on his face.

At this time, the sound disappeared. There was no sound in the huge cockpit. We could hear the breath of several people and the beating heart.

Several people looked at each other and were in complete despair.

”You get out of here, NEMA, and you're not good at hiding.” The man with the dagger swore and slashed around with the dagger.

The captain and the other man opened their eyes wide and looked around. The guy in his hand was shaking.

Suddenly, the man with the dagger in his hand stopped and stood in a strange position.

The next second, the dagger fell to the ground with a jingle.

The captain and the other one shivered, and they knew that this man should be finished.

Sure enough, the next second, the man fell to the ground. Close your eyes and breathe as if you were asleep.

There was no change around, it was quiet, as if nothing had happened except the man.

The captain and the man looked at each other, and then stood back to back.

”What on earth is it?” There was a tremor in the voice.

”I don't know.” Said the captain.

”Are we going to die?” Asked the man.

”I don't know,” said the captain.

After the captain had answered, he asked a question and said, ”if you die now, who do you miss the most?”

but no one answered him. There was no one to answer him. There was a sense of foreboding rising from the bottom of his heart that the man might be dead.