The Cursed Ship

Chapter 401: The gray world (part 2)

"Stay steady, steady!"

Zheng Yang kept encouraging himself.

Huh... he flashed and teleported to the third floor passage outside the cab, still a gray world.

Then he teleported to the second floor, the first floor, the passenger cabin and the cargo hold on the first floor, and finally he teleported down to take a look at the completely sealed dark cabin. There were no surprises in the result, and the gray world was everywhere.

In the entire world, there is no living person except him... and no dead body. Even he couldn't even sense Alice, this was an unprecedented phenomenon.

"Does everyone encounter this situation, or is it just me?"

Zheng Yang contained a mysterious medicine for awakening, which was ineffective; he took out that super unpleasant medicine and smelled it, but it was still ineffective.

"Tap...tap...tap..."

There was a sound from the reception hall, it seemed that someone was walking around outside the front desk, and it was like tapping the front desk with a finger, but nothing was noticed in the perception.

The quirky eyes flashed down on the ceiling of the reception hall and looked down, also seeing nothing.

How could it be the same as the ghosts on the deserted island? Did the ghosts be wiped out but the more terrifying old ghosts came to revenge?

Zheng Yang pulled out the holy sheepskin from his bed and found that there was no sacred breath on it. Not only sheepskin, all sacred objects and the Bible have no sacred atmosphere.

This is so... the matter is big, and the evil this time seems to be beyond imagination.

"Tap...tap...tap..."

The front desk was backed by the studio hall, and the sound of percussions still rang unhurriedly. Zheng Yang moved his heart to the reception hall.

After that sound, Zheng Yang had a creepy feeling, as if something was watching him.

The dangerous intuition struck him, and he inspired the guardian of the thorns, and the thorns of the spell emerged from his body, expanding like a spiral.

"Boom..."

It seemed that a slap came from horizontally, and the huge force was acting on the curse thorns out of thin air. Just hearing the sound of "crash", the curse and thorns shattered directly, Zheng Yang flew out and hit the suspended corridor leading to the studio hall from the guest room on the second floor.

"Fuck..." Zheng Yang took a sharp breath, and due to his physical fitness, this collision almost broke his waist. Had it not been for the curse and thorns to block 80% of the power, he would have been beaten.

Before he landed, he had the strength to roll in and smash him to the other side. With a thought, he teleported himself to the corridor above.

The strange atmosphere in the reception hall was even stronger, and Zheng Yang couldn't figure out how the other party got in.

For a moment, his body was covered with lightning, flames burned, and electric arcs shot. The strange breath stagnated slightly, as if he had some scruples about this kind of lightning.

Hmm...Zheng Yang teleported to the front desk and crossed his hands to drive the lightning hook and sickle back to cut. The double hook sickle cut the air in front of the front desk, leaving only two shadows of the knife.

"No?" He turned and slashed behind him, still slashing.

The strange aura began to become erratic, Zheng Yang stowed away and transformed, and sent his long sword, covered with thunder flames, concentrating on it.

At a certain moment, he reflexively slashed out two swords to the right, and the diagonal sword shadow cut through the air without hitting the target. He kept moving, and his backhand made a cross cut behind him again, still failing.

"I don't believe it!"

Zheng Yang's eyes were cold, and he suddenly output the lightning that had accumulated psychic energy in his body with all his strength. With a sound of Lei Yanpeng's spread, the entire reception hall was filled.

This wave of operation had an effect, and those strange auras dissipated in the thunder flame. The world in front of me slowly regained its color, coming back to life from the silence.

The resplendent lights in the reception hall became normal again, the outside was torrential rain, lightning split the darkness, and thunder roared.

Zheng Yang regained his perception of the spirit ship, and his family remained quietly in the cab. A figure stood on the top deck, his grandfather Remo. When the rain fell half a meter beside him, it would be blocked by an invisible force field.

Zheng Yang silently felt that it was a bit unreal. Is such a powerful force caused by this strange aura? A breath that can be cleared by lightning alone?

He teleported Remo to the reception hall and said, "Grandpa, did you find out just now?"

Remo was obviously relieved: "It's okay if you are fine. I sensed the weird breath converging on your boat and rushed over. But there was a strong interference, and I lost my perception when I came here. ."

"Is it just a loss of perception?"

"Yes, it just feels that everything is normal, there is no strange aura, and then you are teleported in!"

Zheng Yang pondered, and said: "Let's go to the cab to talk!"

The two teleported to the cab, and Zheng Yang first asked about the other people's findings.

"You just teleported away suddenly, we thought you had found it!" said his father Zheng Lin.

Suddenly teleported away... When they saw me disappearing suddenly, it was actually that I entered the gray world. They tried to touch Loveni and the surrounding objects, but they didn't see it!

"Alice, did you just feel me?" Zheng Yang asked, looking at his ship spirit.

"Yes, I saw you fighting in the reception hall!"

Zheng Yang took a deep breath and explained his experience in detail. After listening, everyone looked different.

Remo solemnly said, "The opponent's power just retreats, it's definitely not defeated by your power."

"It may also be that the infiltrated power is only a small part. You cleared that little power, so you escaped from that strange world." Loveni said.

Remo nodded and said solemnly: "It must be. That weird eye is obviously a kind of projection. There is not much power projected from it before it can be cleared by you! You may not understand this high-end method. ."

"..." Zheng Yang and his family looked at each other.

"Grandpa, the eye you mentioned... is actually a kind of ability of mine. I was looking for evil at the time!"

Remo looked frozen and slowly turned his head to look at his grandson.

Zheng Yang gave a dry cough and said, "I have instincts, this time there is no end, it seems to come to me!"

"That kind of breath is a bit familiar~lightnovelpub.net~ I should have been exposed to it, but I can't remember what it is."

Remo was silent for a moment, and said: "It can directly invade the spirit ship and bring people into another world, and even the connection between you and the spirit ship can be unilaterally cut off. This ability is too weird and impossible to prevent!"

"It's also very powerful. It seems to just penetrate the breath, and then use some kind of rule leverage to exert its powerful power as it wants!" Zheng Yang thoughtfully, then horrified.

What is it that is so powerful but stares at him a little extraordinary?

"Alice can perceive me, probably because the spirit ship is also in that world. But it cut off my perception of Alice, but it failed to cut off my perception of the spirit ship... Strange, between me and Alice The connection is based on the spirit ship, how does it do it?"

Remo shook his head and said: "There is a difference, you have not sensed the other people on the spirit ship. If you say that your direct contact with the spirit ship is the first link, the contact with the spirit ship and the perception of other people on the ship are indirect. The second link, then what it cuts off is your second link of perception!"

It took more than half an hour before the storm stopped...