The American Scripture

Not only Gicaro was thinking about this problem, but even Janice on the boat was thinking about it. Yes, where will she go with this ship? This problem has occurred a few days ago because of one thing. A very strange thing also allowed her to see that there are really those special people in this world.

Janice clearly remembered that Sanchez said that they would sail to Alexandria, Egypt's largest port. But things are always changing, even in the ocean.

The moon is no longer visible on the sea, only the stars are still there, which means that they have been sailing for a long time and are not far from their destination. When Sanchez came to the secret warehouse at the bottom of the freighter again, his eyes were so fascinated. The colored coffin in front of him was quietly placed in a thick layer of bullet-proof glass cabinet.

Outside of the moonless cargo ship, there are piles of containers. The night on the sea is very quiet, so quiet that the sound of waves hitting the hull is particularly loud. A few crew members are patrolling outside, only the cockpit and engine room are lit up. On, the two Egyptian crew members took a turn and sat leaning against the container and took out the rum bought from the UK.

"The most wonderful moment is this time!" One of the crew members took a sip of wine and often sighed, "What doctrines of going to tm, if not for wine, I don't know how to survive those days on the sea. , It's a **** of a life, I think I should convert to Christianity!"

"If you say this after landing, you will be regarded as heresy." The other person also took a sip. "Speaking, I don't believe in any teaching now. Every time I go back to do ceremonies, I do it for people. As long as I go to sea, I like to drink. I don't care about it!"

"It's just that these days are coming to an end. We will arrive in Alexandria in a week. It's a hell!" The man said, and when he was raising the bottle to take another sip, he stopped suddenly. The other person wanted to speak, but he was interrupted by a soft hiss.

"What's the matter?" the other person asked puzzledly.

"Don't make a sound. Listen carefully, I seem to hear something!" The man pursed his mouth, gently put the wine bottle down, and walked slowly towards the highest container.

"Boom. Boom..." A dull voice came from there.

"What's in it?" the man asked the other.

"Who knows. Bicycles? Watches? Wine or perfumes, purses and the like, who knows!" The other also leaned over. Obviously he heard the same sound and raised his brows. "There is no animal or anything. Yes, what the **** is going on? Do you want to inform the captain or chief mate to come and see?

"Okay, you are watching here, I will inform them!" The man slowly wanted to leave. Suddenly I heard a "bang--" sound as if something was torn apart, and a dark shadow suddenly fell from the air. Falling in front of him, a dark shadow.

It looked like a human shadow, but after the faint light on the boat, he immediately widened his eyes, opened his mouth, and tried to let out a scream, because he saw this humanoid body, which looked like a wolf. Sharp teeth came out of his head and a mouth.

"Ah—" His voice seemed to be chopped off midway, and then there was only the gurgling sound of blood bubbling in his throat. He was bitten off his neck and his face was full of blood. The wolf's head looked even more ferocious.

The other person was frightened and didn't know how to move, so he was bitten by a black shadow in front of him. Two sharp white teeth bit into his neck. Then The blood ran out uncontrollably, knowing that it had all entered the black shadow's mouth.

Lifting his head, a pale face gradually became rosy. The corpse fell on the deck with a "puff", licked his lips with his tongue, and let out a very comfortable sigh, as if he had just enjoyed a delicious meal, and he was satisfied.

"After holding back for so long, I can finally have a good appetizer!" The pale-faced guy said, and looked at the sky, "Tonight is really good weather. I like this night."

"I don't like it, I like the moon!" The wolf head walked over and said to the pale face, "We have been holding back here for so long for this moment, **** it, I'm almost suffocated. Preskin, you said that after we succeed this time, can we find the Chinese to recover our blood debt?"

"No, never think about it!" Presskin sneered. "I suggest that even if you get the energy we need, you still see him how far you can hide. Beasley, don't think too much. Naive, even Sanchez on this ship is not easy to deal with. Do you know why we have painstakingly arranged so many things? Just to prevent that guy from looking for us!"

"Why?" The werewolf Beasley obviously didn't understand. He didn't understand why even if he was strong, he still avoided the Chinese. Isn't he so terrible?

"Because we will never be his opponents, even before that night in Nevada, not to mention the energy of the meteorite taught, I guess he has absorbed all of it, so we will not be able to confront him afterwards. , This is my warning, friend!" Presskin the vampire took a breath.

"We have escaped from his hands from time to time. He can't catch us!" Beasley the werewolf sneered. "He is not that terrible either, although we did not match him before!"

"Do you think he can't catch you? You stupid donkey, he deliberately let us go, so that Dan Mikel and the group can continue to be used by the government, so that the government will not turn us out after we are wiped out. If you don't recognize people, turn your head and deal with them, hehe, they have a great idea!"

"Okay, okay, I admit that what you said is reasonable, but there are many things that you can only know if you can do it after you have done it. You have to try it! Don't make people scared!" Werewolf Beasley He said, walking towards the cockpit, "I'll deal with those guys, you go find the old guy who beat Sanchez first!"

"I hope you can solve those guys as soon as possible, don't let me wait for long!" Vampire Presskin said, and then slowly walked towards the bottom of the cabin, he was like a ghost.

Sanchez is still intoxicated with his dream, yes, he has a dream to conquer the world, and all of this dream will be pinned in this colorful coffin, which is the most important thing. It was the hope he had struggled to get from the bottom of the Atlantic Ocean, so he looked at it like a lover.

"Mr. Sanchez, Mr. Sanchez, it's okay..." Suddenly a crew member stumbled over and slapped the door, very anxious, with horror on his face. Through the glass door, you can see that the crew member has actually been stabbed. Going out of the throat, he murmured bleeding and sprayed it on the door.

"Mr. Sanchez, why didn't you open the door and let us in?" Suddenly a pale face stretched out from behind the crew member, and the crew member's body fell softly to the ground.

"Who are you?" Sanchez was full of vigilance. He quickly pressed the button, and the bulletproof glass covered the colored coffin again. He stepped back two steps and leaned against the bulletproof glass cabinet.

"We are your guests, accompany you on the boat, and accompany you on the sea for almost 20 days. Now that you see us, shouldn’t you take out your best wine to entertain us? Are you treating guests like this? We haven’t eaten anything for nearly twenty days, of course...now that we’ve eaten a full meal, we’re missing your wine! Open the door, Mr. Sanchez!” Vampire Pu Leskin spoke to Sanchez with a frivolous tone, and stretched out his fingers, wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and licked with his tongue.

"Vampire?" Sanchez suddenly thought of something, and laughed, "Haha, it's so ridiculous, I think you are one of the beneficiaries of meteorite energy? It's just that you can't bear the initial energy, so you become It's so ridiculous to be so ghostly!"

"Is it funny?" Suddenly a muffled voice came from the side, and a tall, wolf-headed guy also appeared beside Preskin, followed the glass door and said to Sanchez, "Since you don't open the door, we will Come in, wait and see, old guy!" The werewolf Beasley hit the glass door with a punch, and immediately heard a "boom" and the glass door fell apart.

"Old guy~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I'm sorry, you have to reinstall the door, it's better not to use glass, it is easy to break!" Werewolf Beasley walked in with the broken glass and said to Sanchez "Okay, we need to talk. First, you call out the meteorite, we beat you, and then leave. Second, we beat you first, and then you take out the meteorite. These two you Which one are you going to choose? Haha!"

"You have found the wrong place. I don't have any meteorites. I'm just an ordinary person. I'm the administrator of the museum!" Sanchez pushed back a bit, but he had no way out, so he could only lean back against the glass cabinet. Body, avoiding the big stinking **** mouth that was approached by the werewolf Beasley.

"Oh ha ha ha!" The werewolf Beasley laughed, turning his head to face the vampire Presskin who was walking in, "Listen, this old guy is so honest, so honest that you can't help it. I want to beat him!" He suddenly turned and waved his huge palm towards Sanchez.

With a loud bang of "Bang——", the huge claws slapped on the bulletproof glass, making a dull sound, Sanchez suddenly disappeared from his eyes, which made him suddenly roar, turned around and slapped him. Sweeping past, Sanchez's body was like a piece of paper floating in the air, fluttering with the flowing air of the palm of his hand, always making the werewolf Beasley's palm unable to shoot him. (To be continued...)