I Got on a Ghost Ship By Mistake and Was Forced To Be the Captain

The flying dust cast an indelible haze over the messy Santiago Cathedral.

All the chaos ended with a final loud roar.

The tall statue of the goddess shattered into two parts, and hit the believers who pushed it with their own hands without any accident. They could no longer dance happily, and lay peacefully on the cold floor of the church.

"Da da……"

The trampling sound of horseshoes sounded one after another on Central Avenue, and dozens of horses and vehicles shuttled through this already lively street.

After receiving the report, law enforcement officers in the uniform of the Police Agency surrounded the church and formed a quarantine zone.

This crazy and unexpected terrorist attack happened too fast,

There was no time to react.

"Cough cough."

Tu Fu, who left the stage with his family in advance, let out a cloudy breath from his lungs:

"It's safe."

Seeing the dust settled, Tu Fu, who had been tense all the time, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. His decision just now not only saved his aunt who joined the choir, but also avoided the last turmoil in advance.

Compared with those who were innocently injured because of watching the excitement, their family was lucky enough to get away unharmed.

"Son, Sophie."

A middle-aged man shouted loudly in the chaotic crowd.

I saw Uncle Ethan, who was wearing a police uniform, ran towards the family anxiously, his face was full of anxiety. He was panting hard, and dense beads of sweat rolled down his forehead continuously.

"It's okay, everything is in the past."

After rushing out from the crowd, Ethan hugged the terrified Aunt Anfeier, and the latter's suppressed fear finally had an outlet, and hugged her husband tightly.

"This group of bastards should be crazily stealing tribute."

Looking at the blood-red uncle's eyes starting to turn red all over the church, he fell into great self-blame and sadness after learning the news of the accident in the church in Santiago, and hated the stupid decision he had made before.

There is no other way but to leave immediately.

A young police officer who followed his uncle, Maren Dale, could not help showing a strange expression on his face after he obtained the cause of death from the autopsy during the on-site inspection.

Because the believers who launched the terrorist attack were smashed to death, but the real cause of their death was exhaustion.

What is even more surprising is that a smile froze on their icy corpses.

mocking smile.

"Sheriff, the bodies of these people are exactly the same as the previous deaths of victims in the Wood District." Mullen quietly told Ethan what he found, and pointed out the doubts he found, "I think it may be done by the same person."

Except for a few who were crushed to death, most of the dead were foaming at the mouth and their limbs twitched. The cause of death all came from organ failure.

Obviously, someone deliberately used such a handwriting,

To blaspheme God.

"I'll get that damn guy out and make him pay the price." It was rare for Uncle Ethan to make up his mind to do a good job, and he was determined to fight the people behind the scenes.

"Thanks to my little husband today, without his reminder, I really can't imagine the consequences."

My aunt told in detail what happened just now, starting with the conflict with the doorman Fredo, and this quarrel happened to save their family from a terrible disaster.

After hearing this, Ethan couldn't help being surprised, but there was a hint of sadness on his face, "Little man, I'm amazed at your bravery, I really can't believe what would have happened without you."

"I think there is no need to say thank you among family members." Tu Fu squeezed out a smile.

"Your behavior is too unusual. This is not an ordinary criminal case. Someone will definitely notice this. So no matter who comes to ask about the process of this matter, you must answer truthfully, and you must not lie."

The smile on Tu Fu's face froze.

Even Ethan realized that this happened too much, but he patted Tu Fu on the shoulder to comfort him: "But don't worry, I will take care of everything."

Staring at the dilapidated statue in the church, Ethan suddenly remembered his identity as a believer, put his hands on his chest, and extended his most sincere greetings to the gods to the dead bodies in the church:

"Praise... the most merciful goddess."

...

The Leeds Police Department attached great importance to this attack. It was not an easy task to take care of the casualties, work in the church, and silence the crowd.

A large group of people came in and out, but Tu Fu and many others, who were witnesses, could not leave without authorization.

"It turned out to be the same method of death. The serial murders in Wood District and the attack on the church on Central Street. Is this the use of extraordinary power?"

When Tu Fu was sitting on the pew outside the church and was reviewing the incident, something happened to him.

"Hi Mr. Cape, I'm Dutton Fix from the Metropolitan Police Department, we've done a basic investigation into this attack and we've been surprised by some of your behavior prior to this.

This is not to suspect that you are the murderer, but please cooperate with our investigation. "

And those people that uncle said came faster than expected. After a short period of confusion, a strange combination came to Tu Fu.

Sergeant Fix, who spoke, showed his police ID. Two superintendents directly under the Police Department, including him, and a middle-aged man wearing police uniforms all had high-level triangular sun badges.

The middle-aged police officer's face was covered with stubble, and he looked completely unkempt, and his body exuded a strong and pungent aura.

That's the awful smell of alcohol and bad perfume.

Noticing Tu Fu's nose-sniffing behavior, the decadent middle-aged police officer explained to himself: "Those drunks always like to make trouble in pubs, it's terrible to deal with these facts."

That's the lameest excuse I've heard this year, even Sophie couldn't fool her...

"Okay, as an enthusiastic citizen, I think I am obliged to cooperate with the gentlemen's investigation."

Tu Fu forced a smile to deal with it, and then followed the three of them into a carriage with no sign and no siren.

There were no windows installed on both sides of the vehicle body, and only two lights were burning on both sides of the carriage. The three police officers did not say a word while driving, making the atmosphere very depressing.

Along the way, the road kept undulating and turning, and it was impossible to tell which direction it was going.

Until the long drive time passed, Tu Fu was blindfolded and got out of the car and was taken all the way.

It wasn't until shortly after getting off the car that he followed several police officers along the way, and just after he took off the black cloth, he realized that he was already in a separate interrogation room.

"Sorry, it's customary."

Officer Fix explained their behavior, "You look nervous?"

"Of course, after all, it's the first time I've experienced such a thing, and I'm still a little scared now."

Tu Fu gritted his teeth and adjusted his emotions in time. He was three-point nervous with two-point fear, and just rightly confused and helpless, vividly showing the ordinary atmosphere of a common people in the market.

The other one who spoke was an elderly police officer with green eyes: "Don't worry, we just want to ask you for some information, remember Fredo from the church?"

"Of course, he was a warm-hearted and good fellow. How is he now?"

"Unfortunately, he had stopped breathing when we went."

Tu Fu's thoughts became more and more serious, "If it wasn't for stopping those guys, maybe Mr. Feredo could escape too."

"Yes, but it's not important anymore. I heard that you had some quarrels with him before?"

"That's because I accidentally asked a very unreasonable question."

"You can say it again."

"That's really a very unreasonable question." Tu Fu was very frustrated and had to repeat the classic contradiction question.

"Hmm, Spear and Shield of the Goddess of Wisdom?"

Hearing this answer, the decadent expression of the middle-aged alcoholic police officer gave birth to a trace of vitality, trying to control his facial expressions, but in the end he still burst out laughing loudly,

"He didn't kill you, as expected of Mr. Good Temper."

Seeing the dissatisfied eyes of the two colleagues, the alcoholic police officer waved his hands, "Hey, guys, this is obviously very funny."

"Do you know what happened in the church just now?"

Officer Fix didn't bother to take care of this guy. His voice was loud and rich, and his aura could easily overwhelm the psychological defenses of ordinary people.

"It was nothing at first, they were just singing hymns, which is a normal thing to do on a Sunday.

But then something went wrong. Someone started to go crazy without warning, and started dancing in front of the statue. The clergymen in the church tried to control him, and after a lot of effort, they finally subdued him.

At first it was just one person going crazy, then somehow more and more people joined in, it all seemed so abnormal. "

Tu Fu's statement is completely consistent with the information they learned from the scene.

Many people witnessed this scene with their own eyes at the time, and he had nothing to hide.

"Go crazy...dance...then push it to the idol..." The decadent middle-aged police officer thought carefully about the weirdness of this case, slowly mentioned those key words, and casually played with a pen,

His deep and vicissitudes of voice seemed to have some kind of charm, soothing the fragile heart of the interrogator, "Don't you think, this is very strange?"

"Obviously, this is definitely a mysterious incident!"

Somehow, under the inducement of the other party, Tu Fu obeyed the thoughts in his heart, and he blurted out this sentence directly.

After opening his mouth, Tu Fu's heart trembled suddenly: "What am I talking about?"

Invisibly, he even revealed the true thoughts in his heart, as if there was an irresistible magic power, inducing him to obey his heart.

speak out,

Say it all.

However, the decadent Mr. Police Officer's eyes lit up, but he didn't stop asking, "There is no doubt that this is a mysterious incident, a vicious mysterious incident, so when did you become aware of it?"

"It's him?"

Tu Fu's eyes focused on the middle-aged policeman who was the weakest and least serious of the three, and everything became unusual after he spoke.

Extraordinary!

I'm afraid that the organization that asked him to talk to turned out to be an extraordinary organization that maintains law and order in Liz.

Tu Fu also immediately realized that this was probably a certain sequence of extraordinary abilities.

A strange ability similar to "Veritaserum".

No wonder Uncle said just now, don't try to lie when you meet these people.

Tu Fu gritted his teeth tightly, beads of sweat ran across his temples from his forehead, ready to resist this wave of questioning.

If he continued to ask like this, he might have to reveal even things like peeing his pants when he was a child. What's even more frightening is that those weird memories about the previous life will be found out by people.

"Tu Fu, you actually knew about this a long time ago, right?"

The other party still did not let go, and once again increased his tone.

Accompanied by a sharp pain, as if burning nerves, he even wanted to sing a song in public to relieve the urge to "tell the truth" in his throat.

calm.

Never sing here.

"You mean the incident in the church?" After a short thought, Tu Fu changed his approach to deal with it, his tone was heavy: "Just as they were singing hymns, I seemed to hear some strange voices. "

After the words fell, Tu Fu's heart was pounding.

It worked.

When telling the truth, it is natural to be selective.

In "Speaking the Truth", Tu Fu pointed the finger of the question at what happened in the church, not the serial murders in the Wood area that he had long noticed.

Successfully avoided revealing the ship's secrets through this topic.

"What kind of sound is that?" Officer Fix asked quickly, and recorded it with a pen.

"I can't describe it. It's not just a simple musical performance. It's a very chaotic, chaotic, screaming, constantly echoing alternately. The sound made my head almost explode, like the devil's chant."

There was a faint fear in Tu Fu's eyes, showing just the right awe of ordinary people when facing mysterious events.

Tu Fu decided to disclose this important information. It is too inefficient to investigate the case solely by his own ability.

In this way, his quarrel with Mr. Fredo in the church became logical, and his doubts were completely justified.

"Oh, it turned out to be an unlucky guy with too much inspiration."

There was a slight ripple at the corner of the middle-aged police officer's mouth, and he couldn't tell whether it was a regretful or pitiful expression.

"inspiration?"

"In fact, it is a person who has a stronger spiritual perception of the outside world. You can understand it as a kind of talent. Sometimes you can see things you shouldn't see, or hear voices you shouldn't hear.

But in fact, this is not a good thing. Those strange things will make people start to think about it, and sometimes it will make people crazy and suffer unknown injuries. "

The decadent middle-aged police officer sighed for this.

"What usually happens to them?" Tu Fu's heart sank.

"Continuously struggle with these indescribable voices or things, taking medicine, self-harm, extreme sports, but many people fail and compromise in the end.

Just imagine, going through such things all the time, causing schizophrenia and going crazy is already the best result. "

The middle-aged police officer slowly analyzed based on his past experience, he had seen too many such things in his life.

certainly.

Others will take the risk and try to do something,

Violating taboos to try to chase the invisible and intangible path of no return.

Enduring unspeakable pain in the dark, he became a freak in people's eyes, and a pitiful creature who seemed beautiful but only he knew.

By the way, some people call these freaks and poor people,

Extraordinary.