I Am Breaking the Dimensional Wall In the Lord of Mysteries

On Saturday morning, the wind blew from the Sunia Sea, bringing a chill, causing the two old men fishing at the dock to shrink.

　　 "Joseph, you old thing, look at you cold, drink some bar." An old man with silver hair threw a tin iron jug to his companion wearing a felt hat next to him.

　　 The hooded old man caught the hip flask and laughed: "Who is cold, I am still strong? Just the night before, a girl in the Mustang bar said that I was as brave as a wild horse."

　　 The two old men talked and laughed. Suddenly, Joseph screamed and stood up.

　　 "What did you see?" The old man in felt hat took a sip of his wine and looked at his friend suspiciously.

　　 "Ship, weird ship." Joseph pointed forward.

　　 Looking in the direction of his fingers, the old man in felt hat quickly saw a sailing boat floating on the sea in the distance.

　　 The sails on the boat were all opened, and it was driving towards the pier. The two old men squinted their eyes and saw that there was no one on the ship's deck.

　　 The two old men looked at each other, and both saw the anxiety in each other's eyes.

　　 "Maybe the police should come and see." Joseph packed up his fishing gear and said, "You are watching here. I will go to the police station and be back soon."

"good."

　　 Thirty minutes later, a team of Frank police officers came to the pier. The sailboat had been docked a long time ago, but it still opened its sails. Even if the bow had reached the shore, the crew did not see the sails put away.

　　 Several policemen, look at me, I look at you, and then an inspector makes a decision: "Board."

　　 They boarded the gangway first and came to the deck. A policeman found the rope, threw it down, and let his companions on the dock tie it.

　　 Inspector brought several other policemen into the cabin. As soon as they entered the cabin, they couldn't help covering their noses with their hands.

　　 It is no wonder they are, because the whole cabin is filled with a strong smell of blood and mixed with the evil smell of carrion.

　　 A younger policeman couldn't help but rushed out of the cabin, vomiting while holding on to the side of the ship.

　　 Putting on white gloves, the brown-haired and blue-eyed inspector took out the revolver: "Take your gun out."

　　 Several policemen took out the revolver one after another and followed the inspector to the first wooden door. The inspector made a gesture, and an older policeman rushed over and kicked the wooden door with his leg raised.

　　 Inside the door is a spacious room. Inside the table is overturned, cups, cutlery, and oil lamps fell to the ground, and there is even food that has not been eaten and has decomposed.

　　 In addition, there are two bodies in the room, one male and one female. The male corpse looked like a middle-aged man, dressed in formal attire, decorated with expensive cufflinks and collar pins, and seemed to be in a good financial situation.

　　 The female looks younger, less than 30 years old, and has a good-looking appearance. She wears a lace-decorated skirt. Because there is a heating pipe in the room, this lady does not wear heavy winter clothes.

　　 Now, plaques have appeared on the two corpses, and the fatal cause is obvious, it is the open wound on the abdomen.

　　 "Damn it."

　　 The brown-haired inspector squatted on the ground, inspecting the man's body: "It looks like something has come out of his stomach."

　　 "Look at the other rooms." The inspector stood up and gestured.

　　 They checked other rooms, and they walked from the cabin to the kitchen. There were corpses everywhere. All the corpses had the same death condition. They had a hole in their abdomen.

　　 Finally, they found a crew member in the warehouse. The police had hoped that the crew member could tell them what happened on the ship.

　　 But the crew member was clearly mentally broken. He held his head, laughed, cried, screamed wildly, and couldn't communicate at all.

　　 "Take it away first."

　　In the end, the inspector can only issue this decision.

Just as the police carried the corpse out of the cabin, at the bottom of the sailboat, a group of squirming flesh and blood broke away from the hull. It squirmed and grew in the sea, and gradually turned into a dark hair, beautiful and strange. , A very exotic woman.

　　 The lady opened her eyes and looked around with her amber pupils, as if searching for something.

　　 Finally, she locked a direction, and then started swimming.

　　At this time, there was a sailing boat on the pier going out to sea, and it happened to pass over the lady...

　　 Sunday evening.

　　 Sifa sat on the edge of his bed, opened his pocket watch, and released a strong idea: Christie, you can come back.

　　 A moment later, a black phantom appeared in front of Sifa's eyes. It leaped into the photo in the case, turning the lady inside into Christie in black hat and black dress.

　　 Xifa took out another cheap oil painting on the theme of elves bought in the small town of Gran: "Parasitic on this."

　　 Christie in the photo reappeared, and the phantom carrying the skirt made a leap and fell into the oil painting. Then one of the elves in the oil painting became Christie.

　　 "Show what you have gained over the past two days." Sifa leaned the oil painting on the wall next to the table, moved a chair by himself, and sat down.

　　 I saw the previous oil painting, the color blocks began to change, and they recombined. Soon Sifa saw Danitz.

　　 In the oil painting, Danitz is picking up the torn paper on the table, frame by frame, like a slide.

　　 At the same time, lines of text appeared on top of his head.

　　 "Captain likes me..."

　　‘I don’t like me on the boat...’

Xifa's mouth twitched slightly, and finally he couldn't hold back, and he smiled completely: "Is that so... Danitz likes the captain very much. He has liked it to the extent that he is concerned about gains and losses, so he has to use this kind of "divination" to gain his mentality. Comfort."

　　 The oil painting continued to change. UU reading www.uukanshu.com Xifa saw that Danitz took out a suitcase from under the bed, pulled out the photo of Edwina from under the clothes, and kissed the photo.

　　 Xifa raised his hand and covered his face: "It seems that the sailor is still quite brave, and he still hides the captain's photo..."

"Next."

　　 The oil painting has become like a tablet computer familiar to Xifa in his previous life, showing him one after another pirates on the ship, many of which can be called the death scenes of large-scale clubs, making Xifa not only funny, but also grasping their privacy.

　　 At the same time, I also practiced the ideas before Western France.

　　 Mrs. Christie's mutated parasitic ability can completely make her an excellent spy!

　　 At this time, a new scene appeared in oil painting.

　　 A pirate with a brown beard took out a black paste-like thing, separated a small piece, and smeared it on a palm-sized mirror.

　　 In the next picture, a figure faintly appeared in the mirror, which seemed to be a woman.

　　 Xifa frowned slightly, and said deeply: "Christie, can you make the figure in the mirror clear?"

　　 Christie did not respond, but the color blocks in the mirror changed. The black ones became darker and the red ones became redder. So together with the figure, it became clear and sharp.

　　 Xifa saw that it was a very beautiful lady, her black charming curly hair scattered randomly, her blue eyes blurred, she was the owner of the "Black Death".

　　 "Lieutenant Admiral Illness" Tracy!