Surreal Games: I’m An Engineer

When the night began to swallow the last faint light in the sky, the entire ghost ship began to gradually recover.

Strange noises came from every corner of the Nether Ship, and the cables and planks began to twist slightly like living creatures.

The statue at the bow seemed to come alive, and it even started to make a choked sound of "woo~woo~".

The door of the captain's cabin began to open and close continuously, as if someone was bored opening and closing the door, and it seemed that the whole ship was blinking.

At this time, all the people standing on the deck took out their weapons in unison.

Jiang Yang is no stranger to dealing with ghosts, nor is Huang Quan. Even the most timid-looking milk tea pudding took out a cross inlaid with red gems.

It seems that this thing should not be what it looks like.

"Kaka"

As the decks twisted and rubbed against each other, the ugly scratch sounded again.

Only this time, everyone could see clearly that an arm full of stains and scars squeezed out from a wooden board.

Of course, this is not a real arm. Although it looks extremely solid, the sense of nothingness still exists.

The arm that got out of the deck seemed to be groping for something, and soon everyone saw that it grabbed a broken pirate scimitar.

Because it was too dilapidated, Jiang Yang and the others treated it as garbage before, and it didn't even make sense to recycle it.

But it was just such a corroded pirate scimitar wreckage that looked like it would break if touched, but after being held by this ghost hand, it slowly condensed into a nothingness.

Then the arm turned suddenly, and raised the knife to chop at Jiang Yang and the others.

Jiang Yang was completely unmoved by this, and Huang Quan should keep vigil tonight.

Huang Quan, who had been suffocating the evil fire in his stomach for a long time, took out a blood-stained machete. The whole machete seemed to have several gaps, large and small. In addition, the body of the knife was stained with the blood of some creature. At this time It looked scarlet.

Huang Quan, who was wearing flip-flops, was not affected by the slippers at all, and he was not slow at all when facing the arms of the ghost sticking to the deck.

"when~"

"puff!"

Accompanied by the sound of metal clashing, the pirate scimitar, which looked somewhat nihilistic, chopped into pieces directly in Huangquan,

Then he slashed at the ghost's hand fiercely, chopped off the ghost's hand with great force, and even cut a knife mark on the deck.

"Papa~"

The severed ghost hand was like a desperately struggling fish that landed on the shore, constantly trembling and slapping the deck.

I have to say that this scene looked a bit oozing, and the most uncomfortable thing was that after Huang Quan pulled out the machete embedded in the deck, the black deck unexpectedly leaked black liquid outward.

It was as if the ghost ship was bleeding, and at the same time, the liquid exuded a strong corpse odor.

"Crunch~"

The wriggling cable was like a spirit snake attacking towards the underworld, but the milk tea pudding behind her reacted faster. She stretched out her hand and grabbed it hard, and the cable began to struggle as if it was caught by something.

The wooden barrels and tattered canvas on the boat also seemed to be coming to life, which made other people prepare to do it one after another.

Feixue raised his gun to shoot, and the prodigal son put on mechanical gloves.

But the waking Nether Ship was not so easy to deal with, and more movements came out from the cabin.

"Bang~bang~"

The sound of heavy footsteps, the sound of scratching the board, or the continuous whimpering.

Soon a new ghost came out of the deck, this time it was a fat-looking bald man with a big belly struggling to crawl out of the deck.

Regarding this, Huang Quan was also unequivocal. He didn't even want to rush over and chop it down with a single knife!

The incomplete machete accurately slashed at the fat ghost with scarlet bloodstains.

It just went down with this knife, but it didn't achieve the previous effect.

This obese ghost seemed to split itself open, and then the things in its body gushed out directly, black water, rotten fish, smelly shrimp, and even half-decomposed body parts.

These things directly splashed all over Huang Quan, and the stench, coldness and unspeakable nausea immediately filled Huang Quan's heart.

"Fuck~ I'll kill you!"

Being provoked like this, Huang Quan was completely furious, and began to slash his knife frantically at the fat ghost in front of him.

"Puff~"

"Boom~boom~"

The ghost was directly dismembered by him, and the powerful attack cut the deck into cracks.

In this regard, everyone behind frowned.

Is this guy out of his mind?

Or was it affected by the liquid sprayed out by the ghost just now?

"Huang Quan! Stop!"

The prodigal son, who was worried about the dire consequences of destroying the ghost ship, immediately yelled at him.

"boom!"

But at this time, Huang Quan didn't hear anything, and was still chopping the ghost's stump and ghost ship.

"It should be a trick!"

Jiang Yang's face was calm, and then with a wave of his hand, the tall butcher and mummy appeared on the deck.

"Drag him back to me, if it doesn't work, tie him up with a bandage"

"Ka Ka Ka"

The mummy looked at the surrounding situation, and then made a sound of bones colliding.

The green soul fire in its eye sockets flickered, as if to say why did you come to such a ghostly place again?

"Hurry up and get to work"

Jiang Yang didn't have time to chat with the mummy at this time, so he urged immediately.

If you want to deal with ghosts, undead, and these ghosts who don't know what state they should be in, you still have to rely on mummies.

"Kaka"

Holding the bone staff, the mummy walked towards Huangquan swaggeringly, while the butcher was also controlled by Jiang Yang to walk towards Huangquan.

At this time, Huang Quan, who had fallen into a demon, was still hacking and chopping, and a strong corpse smell emanated from the cracks in the deck he chopped.

As the mummy approached, he directly manipulated the bandage to wrap around Huang Quan without any nonsense, and then the butcher grabbed Huang Quan with his big hands.

"Bang~dang~"

But Huang Quan, with red eyes in an instant, slashed at the butcher with his backhand, and the machete collided with the armor on the butcher's body in an instant.

The extremely sharp machete cut through the butcher's wrist armor in an instant, and was directly stuck by the owner.

But the butcher, who didn't feel pain, grabbed Huang Quan's machete with his backhand, and then the mummy instantly shrunk the bandage, tightly binding Huang Quan into a rice dumpling.

Then the butcher lifted it up and returned it to Jiang Yang.

"Boom~"

The bound Huang Quan was thrown on the deck by the butcher. Huang Quan was still struggling, making strange noises that were incomprehensible, and looked as if he had lost his mind.

At the same time, because his eyes were red, his whole body was covered with filth, and his grim demeanor made him look like a ghost.

"Anyone of you help me to see what's wrong with this guy?"

Jiang Yang didn't want to waste time on Huang Quan, so he asked the others directly.

"Let me do it"

The prodigal son Xiaoyao shook his head, then squatted down, enduring the stench on Huang Quan's body and began to check.