Gululu's water bubbles rose on the lake surface, and the small black spots gradually expanded. The straight mast of the ship was the first to tear open the water, and the pirate flag covered with tentacles fluttered slightly in the green light screen.
The cold water fell from the green light curtain and returned to the dark and deep sea. The Horror Ghost looked like a woman about to bathe in the lake. She slowly approached the shore and gently took off her thin green clothes.
A gangplank that was so decayed that it creaked when you stepped on it, reaching toward the shore like a bony hand, inserted into the sand filled with luminous gravels.
The luminous gravels complement the rock formations and stalactites at the top of the cave. They were shining on the lake just now, like the stars in the sky at night.
Davy Jones's black boots covered with barnacles stepped on the shiny gravel, grinding it hard.
where is this place?
He followed the winding path up to the rugged cliffs, and at a glance he saw huge stacks of bricks covered with green moss.
There is a small hole embedded in the wall made of huge stone bricks, with some ashes from burning torches remaining on it.
Under the torch cave entrance, there is a huge monster skeleton that is at least several kilometers long. The top is triangular, and behind it are bones. It looks like a huge sword that even the giants cannot swing across. .
"This is the skeleton of the whale species Neptune." Xiaoba squatted aside, gently stroking the triangular whale head with his six arms, with a sad expression, "I don't know why it was stranded in this place."
Of course Davy Jones had seen whale bones, but after hearing Xiaoba's words, he shook his head and focused on other things: "Look at its skull and count how many eyes it has."
"Huh?" Xiao Ba then noticed something unusual. The eye holes in this whale's skull were much smaller than those of ordinary whales, and there were six of them in total, distributed in a row on both sides of the skull.
He has seen quite a lot of sea kings, sea beasts or other marine creatures, each with their own strange shapes. This is the first time he has seen the six-eyed whale, and he can't help but secretly marvel at it.
However, no matter how small the six eyes of this Neptune-like skeleton are, they are still quite large holes compared to humans. There are obvious carving marks in the depressions of the eye sockets, revealing rows of steps that allow humans to drill into its skull.
There are traces of artificial excavation here. At least there was life here for a period of time after the whale died.
Davy Jones climbed the ladder without handrails. He didn't need to climb, his legs squirmed into the bone ladder, and he squirmed easily to the top of it, standing in one of the eyes.
This eye was hollow and had no flesh and blood tissue. He walked straight into the skull of the six-eyed whale.
The interior has been transformed into a simple but spacious hall, and the original appearance of some dilapidated furniture can be vaguely discerned.
The crew members got into the skull one after another, and under the instructions of Davy Jones, they searched everywhere. For a while, the sound of rummaging through boxes and boxes echoed inside the whale skull.
However, Arrita and Michita didn't care much about it. They had already got what they wanted - two bags of beautiful shiny stones. They laughed and compared their sizes and colors with each other.
Bucky watched and wondered secretly. The two women had only known each other for more than a week. When did they become so familiar with each other?
However, when he opened a dusty curtain and coughed, he realized that there was a cave behind him. He forgot about the intimate relationship between the two women and shouted loudly: "There is a door here."
Crowe was beside him. When he heard the sound, he glanced at the hole behind the curtain, then reached out and pulled down the entire curtain, rolled it together, and threw it to the ground casually.
What is revealed behind the hole is a diagonally upward road transformed from the huge spine of the six-eyed whale. The ribs on both sides that are curved like hooks are also inlaid with luminous gems, illuminating the road ahead.
The crew members all marveled at how majestic the spine road was when they first saw it.
Davy Jones, however, got out of the hole without any surprise, stepped on the columnar spine, and walked up slowly.
He has seen too many things that are so weird that they don't conform to common sense, but they still exist. He himself is one.
Seeing this, the crew members hurriedly followed.
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"Well -" Crocodile struggled to get up, with a splitting headache. His body swayed a few times, and he was almost about to fall down again. He finally managed to hold on to the wall with his right hand and stabilize his posture.
He looked around and saw either wooden walls that smelled of rot, stacked barrels, or a rusty anchor casually discarded in the corner.
The memories before fainting came flooding back.
The black ship falling from the sky, the torrential rain, Davy Jones and his gang, Robin's betrayal, the attacking water arrows, the whipping of the tentacles...
Tsk. Could it be that I was captured and still on that black ship?
Crocodile frowned, grabbed the door handle with his left golden hook, and opened the creaking utility room door. After that, he lowered his head and glanced at his golden hook, only to realize that the venom in it had been cleaned out. .
He cautiously walked out of the utility room, only to see the bottom of the cabin where he couldn't even see where he was. Even the air was turbid.
He groped for a while and finally found a ladder on the upper floor.
Climbing to the top of the ladder, Crocodile pushed open a small wooden door and climbed out onto the deck.
He stood up, patted his dusty fur coat, took a step forward, and was blinded by the luminous stalactites above his head.
Crocodile blinked, finally adapted to the light here, and carefully searched the silent black ship.
He pushed open a door covered in barnacles and seaweed, and saw a strange room.
The inside is quite huge, almost like a palace. There is a huge pipe organ in the distance, which seems to be integrated with the hull, as well as a bed, a desk and a bookshelf.
Crocodile didn't even need a tape measure to know that there was no way such a huge room could be crammed into this ship.
The space here must be distorted.
After that, he found more rooms, but compared to the first room, the ones that followed were much more normal.
But think about it carefully, how do you squeeze so many rooms into a ship?
Moreover, from just now to now, he has not seen even a single human figure, and there are indeed traces of human life on the ship.
Where have Davy Jones and his gang gone? left? Or disappeared?
Crocodile secretly felt that something was wrong, and quickly returned to the original route, walked through the corridor, stood on the deck, then lowered his head to check his body, and found that there was nothing abnormal, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Even so, he was a little creepy.
He had seen quite a few weird things on the Grand Line, but none of them were weirder than what he saw now.
There's something really wrong with this ship and the people on it.
He raised his head and glanced at the pirate flag covered with tentacles. Those gray-blue eyes seemed to be staring at him all the time.
He felt that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time. He happened to see the gangplank extending below and stepped on it to disembark.
Standing on the luminous gravel beach, Crocodile looked back at the black ship and then at the calm water where it was located. He couldn't see the edge at all. It seemed that there was no way out.
Crocodile walked up the path along the edge of the cliff, trying to find the exit, but first he saw the magnificent skeleton of a six-eyed whale.
He even saw a hall in its skull, with a throat-like hole in the middle, and outside the hole was the straight path of the whale's spine.
This place is obviously carved artificially...
Crocodile thought about it and involuntarily connected what he saw and heard with the legend of the "King of Hell in the Deep Sea".
It is said that Davy Jones will stuff the plundered treasures, or other things, into the cabinet he hides under the sea...
Could it be that Davy Jones’s cabinet really exists and I’m in it?
His life was at stake, and he couldn't help but think wildly. He even kicked over a table in the whale skull hall in a fit of irritation.
But when he calmed down, he decided to continue along the whale's spine, and maybe he could find a way out.
I have not yet avenged "Whitebeard", nor have I ever dominated the Grand Line, how could I die in a place like this?
He absolutely couldn't bear this kind of tortured and lonely death.
Crocodile walked forward.
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After a long time, bubbles rose again from the water. After a while, a golden submarine emerged from the water, with a skull that seemed to be smiling printed on its side.
With a bang, the circular hatch was pushed open, and several figures crowded together at the entrance, breathing in the air outside. Two of them were men wearing white uniforms, and the third figure was wearing an orange uniform. polar bear.
There were obviously others in the submarine, and the voice urged calmly: "Xia Qi, Pekin, Bebo, what are you doing blocking the cabin door? Get out and go outside."
"Okay." The two of them agreed, and then they all got out of the hatch and stood on the deck outside.
After a while, the last man climbed out of the closed submarine. He was wearing a white dome hat with black spots on it, a black uniform, and a long knife in his hand.
He glanced around here with a burning gaze, including the glowing stones and steep stone walls, and finally focused on a black ship moored on the shore not far away, frowning.
Finding a tall tower on the bottom of the sea is abnormal enough, but seeing a ship that exudes an ominous aura in a ghostly place like the inside of the tower is not a good thing and is often the beginning of all kinds of horror stories.
