Looking at the ships in the distance, my father didn't know why there was such an ancient ship sailing straight through the storm with a strange light.
But my father couldn't control that much. Since the other party could sail stably in the storm, it would be safe as long as he got on the other party's ship.
With the last glimmer of hope, the father put his son down.
"Grab the things, I'll take the helm again!"
The child cried and asked: "Is that ship coming to rescue us?"
Father nodded seriously.
Then he gritted his teeth and started to steer again, hoping to get closer to the ship.
Perhaps his steering was effective, or perhaps the ship was traveling much faster than expected in the storm.
A huge shadow rolled over.
Looking at this strange ship, my father held his breath. This moment was enough for him to remember forever.
It was a huge masted steam ship from the last century to them.
For today's new era where magic power is common, it is like traveling out of the oil paintings of those crazy painters.
The hull exudes a faint green light, which is not any light source. It is like flowing fog, tangible and qualitative.
What is wrapped in the light is the rotten wooden hull, and even the rotten smell on it can be clearly inhaled into the nose.
The broken mast stood high, and there was a chimney with no steam coming out of it.
An uneasy atmosphere filled the stormy abyss like flowing air.
My father stared at the ship. He couldn't understand why such an old ship could sail regardless of the wind and waves.
Or why such a ship can sail on the sea.
And there is no power provided by a steam engine. The best evidence is the chimney without any steam coming out.
It looked like a dead ship that should have sunk at the bottom of the ocean.
Shouldn't appear in the real world to continue sailing.
But he couldn't care less. He grabbed the guardrail of the fishing boat and screamed wildly.
I just hope to attract the other party's attention, so that the other party can stop the ship and rescue them.
However, his roar was blown away in the storm.
Or the other party didn't notice them at all. This strange ship had no intention of stopping.
It was as if the little fishing boat they were in was sailing by.
"It's about to hit!!"
The father yelled crazily, but he knew very well.
The fishing boat cannot be destroyed by storms and huge waves, but it will definitely be shattered by such an impact.
And they will definitely fall into this sea that is even more terrifying than the abyss in such a collision.
Then everything was in vain, Float rushed into the cab, hugged the crying child and closed his eyes.
However, the violent impact he expected, the shattering of the fishing boat, and their falling into the sea did not happen.
When he opened his eyes, he saw the strange scene in front of him and his eyes widened in horror.
This ship with green light was like a huge phantom.
The ships that overlapped them continued to sail forward.
Moreover, the decaying corridors and cabins in the cabin appeared in front of them one by one.
No... not only these things that originally belonged to the ship, but also the skeleton that was emitting green light all over and wearing a tattered sailor uniform, but was still moving!
Those... what on earth are those!
At this moment, the eyes of father and son were filled with fear and madness.
They don't understand what these are and what kind of existence they are.
But those skeletons that glowed green, seeing them was like seeing a delicious meal when they were hungry.
They immediately swarmed towards them.
The gloomy and oppressive, cold and biting feeling hit my heart hard.
The rushing skeletons penetrated their bodies, but the green light on them, or more accurately, a green flame, contaminated their bodies.
Green flames soared over them, burning not their bodies, but their minds.
When this strange ship separated from them and passed by, the father and son were still standing on the deck blankly.
Before the last shred of sanity burned, they saw behind the ship.
There are also dense green lights appearing.
A huge wave completely overturned their boat, and they began to follow their fishing boat and gradually sank to the bottom of the sea.
But the green flames were still burning and began to cover the sinking ship.
The storm has passed, the rain has passed and the sky has cleared.
The sea returned to calm, but all the ships had disappeared, as if they had never appeared.
But a few days later, a fishing boat sailed from Innsmouth Port, preparing to carry out fishing operations here.
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As more and more ships disappear, some people have seen green lights from afar.
Ships that should not belong to this century are still sailing.
Finally, it attracted the attention of senior officials about the new and strange emergencies.
That's taken very seriously.
The Foundation immediately dispatched a task force to cooperate with the potion masters of Dagon's secret sect to investigate.
There are also investigators who graduated from Miskatonic schools who are conducting investigations on their own.
After several months, they finally discovered the ghost ship sailing on the sea.
And documented it.
Through subsequent investigations, they discovered that this was not a supernatural object, but a supernatural phenomenon.
Those ships that sank to the bottom of the sea somehow returned to sailing on the sea of death.
They are in groups, emitting green light, but are actually the flames of an unknown substance that are constantly burning.
It cannot burn matter, but it seems to burn reason.
Some of the potion masters who were investigated at the beginning were infected and fell into even more madness.
So much so that he screamed that he saw something and jumped directly into the sea of death to pursue that great existence.
These ships have no physical form, just like phantoms, but at certain times, they can appear in physical form.
There are also dead sailors on it, ranging in appearance from skeletons to spirit bodies, all burning with green flames.
They also cannot leave the ghost ship, and will die immediately if they leave.
And when these ghost ships appear, they are almost always accompanied by storms and fog.
As for how it appears or disappears, it cannot be detected, just like appearing and disappearing out of thin air.
Once a normal ship approaches these ships, it is like being cursed and will surely sink in a short period of time.
Even if it was not overturned by the wind and waves.
Some time after the shipwreck, they will appear as the same ghost ship on the Sea of Death.
Through the Foundation's research, this paranormal phenomenon cannot be contained for the time being.
