A Godzilla's Time Travel

Chapter 12 Murder in the Night
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The moon soon emerged from the clouds again. The bright brilliance did not add much light to the world, but instead gave people a feeling of coldness and horror, and ghosts were about to emerge.

A rustling sound came from the back of the boat. Looking at the sound, it was a rope that was shaking non-stop, rubbing violently against the side of the boat.

The rope was stretched straight, and the ship's side creaked slightly under the pressure, as if there was a heavy object attached to it.

The whole ship was silent, and there were three crew members on duty in the wheelhouse who were still awake, no one spoke, and their expressions were full of tiredness.

A wall clock in the room was ticking. A crew member yawned and looked up at the clock. It was two o'clock in the morning, which was the most sleepy and tiring time of the day.

One crew member couldn't stand the sleepiness, so he greeted the other two, took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket, and walked out of the cab with it in his mouth, ready to go outside to get some fresh air and smoke a cigarette to refresh himself.

The cigarette was lit in his mouth, and he took a deep breath. A puff of smoke entered his lungs from his mouth, and a puff of refreshing energy penetrated into his bones. The unbearable sleepiness seemed to be dispelled by the smell of burning nicotine.

The cool night wind blew the corner of his clothes. This is a middle-aged man who has been wandering at sea all year round, making him look older than normal.

While smoking a cigarette, the middle-aged man carefully took out an old notebook from his pocket.

The small book was spread out in his hands, and each page contained a photo, most of which were an ordinary Japanese woman and a little girl.

Flipping through the pages, the little girl in the photos grew up slowly, and in a few occasional photos, the figure of the man could still be seen, but at that time, he was obviously younger than this time.

The middle-aged man rubbed the photo with his rough fingers, and looked at his wife and daughter in the photo, with a happy smile on his weathered face.

"Minako, Chidai, wait for me..."

The middle-aged man stuck the photo to his chest, his face was intoxicated, and he spoke an incomprehensible bird language, completely unaware of when, a black monster stood not far behind him.

The monster looked at this guy strangely, thinking, should I kill him, or kill him, or kill him? !

The man was about to finish his cigarette and looked at the photos of his wife and daughter. He was exhausted and full of energy. He carefully hid the notebook in his chest and touched it with his hands.

It's just..., when he turned his head around, he saw a little black monster grinning at him with its mouth open.

The cigarette butt in his mouth hadn't burned out yet, the middle-aged man wanted to shout, but unexpectedly the cigarette butt fell into his mouth and burned his throat, by the time he wanted to make a sound, it was already too late.

The four bright claws magnified in his eyes, and slapped him on the neck.

The blade of the claw was like a knife, and cut through the carotid artery and trachea of ​​the middle-aged man very quickly. Warm blood surged out, and with a "plop", the man fell headlong into the water.

Cheng Fan shook the blood from his paws, feeling a little depressed. On the dark night of the moon, when the wind was high and the fire was set, he specially picked such a time to walk up to kill people and seize the boat. He just wanted to kill people quietly, not with guns.

I didn't expect that when I climbed up, I would meet such a devil who didn't sleep in the middle of the night and came out to miss his relatives in his hometown. Of course, he had no choice but to send him to see God with a sense of righteousness.

Huh?What do devils believe in?Is it God, or the Emperor?It seems that there are many ghosts.

Cheng Fan started to think wildly again, shook his head, and quickly sorted out the messy things in his mind to prepare for the next thing.

Alas, I originally wanted to be a quiet and dark poisonous beast, but now it seems that I can't do it anymore. Killing one is killing, killing two is nothing, then... just let go and kill!Anyway, this beast is not a good beast!
Sure enough, just as Cheng Fan was tiptoeing behind a lump of iron that he didn't know the name of, a crew member came towards this side with a flashlight and singing birds.

The blood soared by the middle-aged man flowed on the deck beside the ship's side, and the bloody smell blowing with the wind floated into the crew's nose.

He frowned, looked serious, and sniffed the smell vigorously.

No, this is not the smell of the sea, nor is it the smell of fish. It is bloody, very similar to the smell when you have a nosebleed.

The crew member was a very thin young man, about 25 or six years old, looking around the deck with a flashlight.

The moon marks were faint, and the light from the flashlight was very bright, shining on the side of the ship, and a pool of glaring blood stained from the side of the ship to the deck.

This crew member was also bold, squatted down, dipped his fingers in the blood on the deck and rubbed it.

The blood has not congealed yet and has a temperature, which proves that the person was killed not long ago.

The young crew member frowned. When he came just now, he seemed to hear a sound of falling into the water.

He hurriedly got up and looked towards the vast sea. The light of the flashlight shone back and forth along the side of the ship in the sea. He shouted something while walking along the strings of the ship.

But even if he is now possessed by the elementary school student of death, it is impossible to guess that this is a murder by a monster crawling out of the sea.

Instead, he thought it was done by someone or a few people on board!
After all, killing a monster crawling out of the sea is much less credible than killing someone artificially!Moreover, people's hearts are unpredictable!Wouldn't it be better to have one less person to share the money?
The young crew members approached the iron bump where Cheng Fan was hiding step by step. The light of his flashlight cruised around Cheng Fan's hiding place several times, almost hitting him, and he couldn't help but violently hurt others.

This atmosphere was tense and exciting, which made Cheng Fan extremely excited.

He doesn't know why he is excited?Could it be that his subconscious mind is a lunatic?Is it just that the previous mundane hides this attribute?
He was counting the steps of the young crew.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Closer, closer,..., closer...

It's now!

Just as the flashlight was about to fall on Cheng Fan, Cheng Fan was already furious.

One claw pinched the mouth of the young crew member who was about to scream, and the other pierced the crewman's chest ruthlessly, blood flowed along the chest to Cheng Fan's claw, it was a sticky and warm feeling.

"Push"

Cheng Fan pulled his claws out of the young sailor's chest and pushed hard, and the young sailor followed in the footsteps of the middle-aged man, fell into the sea and became dinner for fish and shrimp.

After killing the young crew member, Cheng Fan narrowed his eyes, pondered for a while, and walked towards the cabin lightly. It seemed that he hadn't been found yet, so it was a good time to kill while the moon was dark and the wind was high.

Probably because the young crew came out in a hurry just now, the door to enter the cabin was left open, blown by the wind, the door collided with the door frame, and there was a "clang, clang" sound. In the dark corridor, a black shadow flashed past there. The equipment faithfully recorded everything, but maybe it was too tired, maybe it was careless, the only remaining crew member on duty didn't notice anything different.

The light in the cabin was dim, and because it was on the sea, the boat kept swaying, sometimes to the right, sometimes to the left.

Cheng Fan was careful enough to walk silently in the cabin, much like the aliens hunting prey in horror movies.

Following a staircase, Cheng Fan climbed up.

While climbing the stairs, he accidentally stepped on a trash can and made some noises, but he didn't attract much attention. The crew member on duty thought it was his companion returning, and muttered a few words in his mouth. He didn't know it was a monster head Leaning out from the stairs, staring coldly at his back.

This careless guy is quite happy, happily humming an unknown song, holding a colorful magazine in his right hand, and indescribable in his left hand...

Cheng Fan looked very happy, and couldn't help sighing in his heart, these days of living on the sea are really as lonely as snow!
A paw quietly covered the back of the crew member who was gaining "happiness", and the crew member wanted to scream in horror, but the paw tightly covered his mouth, and then he felt something cold across his neck, Something kept gushing out of his body.

He desperately wanted to struggle, trying to bounce his legs, but unfortunately, it was useless.

Very sleepy, tired, and sleepy, the flow of blood closed his eyes, gradually losing the last ray of light in the world.

The viscous plasma ejected from the carotid artery dyed half of the seat red, and a dead body sat there quietly.

The clock in the cab was still ticking. Cheng Fan looked up and saw that it was already four o'clock in the morning. In two or three hours, morning would come again, but the night outside the boat seemed darker and darker.

Outside the window, there was heavy black ink, and the humming sea breeze was blowing. With the sound of waves, as described in many literary works, an invisible darkness quietly enveloped the fishing boat.

　Some readers read these chapters and feel that the protagonist is very cruel. Please read the introduction first to understand.

　　In addition...

　　First: The protagonist is from an earth-like parallel world, not a person on Earth, so for the protagonist, there is no hatred for Japan’s invasion of China. Killing these Japanese fishermen is so convenient to get a compass from a fishing boat.

　　Second: The protagonist of this book is not positioned as a human being (it was before the time-traveling, but it won’t be after that).Thanks!
　　Third: If you think this book is not good, please find a book you like.

　　
　
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