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

  Chapter 6 Beidou Satellite Navigation

   "Patter..."

  In this bad weather, black waves came one after another, and the boat rolled with the waves on the sloshing sea.

  Under the dark sky, raindrops fell one after another, the dark night sky covered with clouds could not see through a little light, and the twinkling stars were completely covered on the thick clouds.

  The salty smell of the sea comes with the howling sea wind, proving that what you see before you is not an illusion.

   "I feel dizzy."

  The coolness that pierced his heart made Tu Fu wake up.

   Next,

  Tufu stared at Kaziran's big eyes, which were even more exaggerated than Sophie, and was extremely shocked by the revisit of the old place.

   At first, I trembled all over, and the nightmare that was about to be forgotten under the touch of the scene gradually became clear again.

  He actually returned to the ghost ship, to the already mottled "Santa Maria".

   It's not in vain that Tufu went all the way from Hogwarts to Fairy Castle during the ceremony, praying for the gods from all walks of life to show their magical powers.

   It's just that the strange thing is that the series of off-white countdowns in front of me have not stopped.

  It was stained with a strange red, and it was still ticking.

   It just becomes a new countdown.

   "00:09:59."

  Tu Fu stared at the series of ticking numbers and began to meditate. According to the experience just now, after the countdown ends, he may be transported to the next location or return again.

  His time on board is limited.

   And when Tu Fu looked down at his body, his younger body was wearing a simple school uniform of Leeds College, and the living one, as expected, was still the original Mr. Capet.

   Well, he is now on the Ghost Ship under a new identity.

   "So, here is?"

  Tufu raised his head forty-five degrees, his gaze penetrated the dark sky where the glass stopped, and the majestic fog completely obscured his vision.

   Even after squinting hard, you can still see a strange and enchanting moon hanging here, exuding...a faint blue light.

   "Blue Moon... didn't travel back."

  Tu Fu was taken aback in disbelief, the turbulent emotions in his heart completely stunned him.

  He struggled to get back to the ghost ship not because he wanted to experience the drifting life again, but because he wanted to travel back through this ship.

   I don't want to stay on the boat and wait to die in despair.

  Listening to the sound of sea water flapping and flapping, the hull of the ship drifts with the waves, thinking that the ghost ship is now drifting aimlessly in some corner of the world.

   "Everything is back."

   Even the original sitting posture has not changed. Tu Fu is weak and half prone in the captain's cabin in front of the window, even holding the pen tightly in the palm of his hand, but the logbook has disappeared.

  He spent the last days of his life in this captain's cabin, and the tragic, desolate horror scene seemed like yesterday.

   After the baptism of the last ocean storm, the Santa Maria has completely changed.

  Through the front window, Tu Fu vaguely saw that the blood-stained hull faded a little, and the human and bird bones all over the deck were also washed by the sea, but now the stench of rusty iron became more pungent.

   Just like the disaster scene when the riots broke out.

came back,

   All came back.

   "Back to the original starting point again, the familiar picture and familiar room..."

  For some reason, Tu Fu, a classic lyrics echoed in his mind.

  Besides the lyricist of this song, I am afraid that no one understands the rich emotions contained in the lyrics better than Tu Fu.

   So, why am I putting so much effort into this?

   This wave of reverse operations made Tu Fu feel at a loss, and he deeply reflected on the pointing ceremony that he would not die if he didn't die just now.

  When the last clue is completely extinguished.

  The strong sense of loss and the melancholy of not being able to go home completely broke out at this moment.

  Tu Fu lowered his head, braced himself up and counted down to observe the current situation before the end of the countdown.

  A strange gray fog also invaded the ship with his arrival, and now it has penetrated into every cabin, and the surrounding visibility is frighteningly low.

  It is really dangerous for an abandoned ship to sail in such bad weather and low visibility sea.

   But what is certain is that the ghost ship is still drifting in the sponge at a regular speed, but no one is seeing the boat.

   "Isn't it because of a mysterious incident?"

  Through this day's study, Tu Fu summarized such things that cannot be understood with common sense as mysterious events.

  Borrowing the words of Mr. Coleman, it should be reported to the Police Department immediately.

  The premise is that there must be a signal here...

   "Mr. Coleman also mentioned before that the ghost ship that appears and disappears is very likely to be in a superimposed state of simultaneous existence and disappearance, and it is absolutely impossible to be observed by the outside world unless an observer breaks this spell."

  Tu Fu showed embarrassment. He knew from the moment he got on the boat that the idea of ​​calling the police had failed.

   "00:08:55."

   "00:08:54."

   "00:08:53."

   The countdown is still running, and it seems to be the only guarantee for his return.

  Anyway, nothing could be worse than the present. With a bad mentality, Tu Fu simply lay on the soft leather armchair and thought about the future.

  The direction of the gaze is a 32-inch LCD monitor placed on the wall.

  The captain's cabin of the Santa Maria is undoubtedly the most modern area. The most advanced monitoring system and broadcasting station are installed here, and the situation of the whole ship can be observed at any time.

  Comparing this modern well-equipped cabin with the backward steam-age bedroom that Tu Fu lived in not long ago, the technological level of the two has spanned nearly three centuries.

   "Forget it, let's go out and have a look."

   After staying in this small space for a long time, Tu Fu felt very depressed, and thought of the suffering he had endured back then.

  Holding his palm on the cabin door, he took half a step lightly. The moment the steel door was pulled open, fresh air entered the captain's cabin, and the gray fog outside the door gradually dissipated.

   "Damn it."

  Just as he took half a foot, Tu Fu's scalp felt numb when he saw the strange scene outside.

   Immediately stopped this action.

  Through the tiny gap of the cabin door, he vaguely saw some strange phenomena.

   There are some other ghosts besides him on the deck.

   A skeleton wearing a sailor uniform stood on the side railing of the ship and suddenly turned its head, and the decayed joints made a crackling sound.

   Immediately afterwards, there were strange and heavy footsteps on the deck.

  The head of Chef Harry, who was wearing a fat chef uniform, was covered with wet tentacles wriggling like an octopus. The most conspicuous thing was that his stomach was pierced by a sharp kitchen knife.

  In the hazy mist, several intermittent dog barks sounded gloomy, and a pet dog that had been eaten to only half of its body was still struggling.

  On the top of the ship's satellite dish, there is a humanoid creature flapping its wings, but its face is completely invisible.

  Even around the hull, Tu Fu seemed to feel the sound of huge panting, and countless pairs of scarlet eyes opened in the darkness.

  Attention from all directions seemed to be focused on this ordinary hatch at this moment.

  Think with your toes and know something is wrong.

   "What the **** is this place?"

  Tu Fu closed the door subconsciously, and saw a cloud of gray fog recondense at a speed visible to the naked eye, completely sealing the door of the captain's cabin.

  Tu Fu, who was leaning against the cabin door, held his breath completely, and his heart rate rose sharply. What he saw was the strange scene he had only seen in his dream after the last drowning.

  The crew members who turned into monsters in their dreams all came true.

  Chef Harry was stabbed through the stomach, the flesh of the starved sailor was eaten by seabirds and turned into a skeleton soldier, and half of the pet dog was eaten alive...

   What's amazing is that on this ghost ship, the crew members who turned into monsters still maintain the state of death.

  Furthermore, Tu Fu dared to conclude that as long as he took one more look at these terrifying monsters, he would be able to know how he died and the shape of his excrement.

   It wasn't until the movement outside the door gradually disappeared that Tu Fu took a deep breath and carefully looked at the situation in the captain's cabin.

   I have been here with Captain Arthur a few times before, and I even hid here for a long time when I took refuge.

  Now there is no need to worry about the storm, but he can't travel, so Tu Fu simply sat quietly on the sofa and adjusted the available equipment inside.

   "The battery is still working after so long?"

   Picking up the remote control on the sofa, Tu Fu noticed that it was still glowing red.

   "Zizi..."

  The next moment,

  The huge monitoring screen in front of me turned on.

  It’s just that the large black and white snowflakes on the light screen occupy the entire space.

  He clearly remembered that when Captain Arthur disappeared, the monitoring equipment on the ship also broke down along with the circuit failure.

   "Since it can still be used, why not try restarting it."

  Tu Fu followed the universal solution of the machine, turned off the power and started the machine again.

  The screen then fell into a long darkness, and then turned on again.

  It's a pity that the original Gps navigation system has been damaged long ago, even after turning it on, there is still nothing.

   "Mr. Arthur mentioned before that cruise ships of this class usually have more than one set of navigation."

   After pondering for a while, Tu Fu decided to try. He took out the manual that was pressed at the bottom, followed the teaching method above to enter the safe mode, and chose to enable the backup navigation.

boom!

   A new logo appears from the popup.

   "Bds (Beidou Satellite Navigation) system is at your service."

  In the process of constant trial and error, a series of square grids alternated horizontally and vertically finally appeared on the screen he saw, with the time marked on the upper left corner.

  This achievement somewhat surprised Tu Fu. After so long, the backup monitoring equipment on the ship was actually usable.

   This can be seen.

  Foreign satellite navigation,.

   Domestic satellite navigation,.

   "Satellite navigation technology depends on madeinChina." Tu Fu babbled, and after getting closer, he wanted to check the current situation of various areas on the ship. "I don't know if the camera is broken, can I apply for a warranty in another place?"

  The screen in front of me began to flicker unsteadily after a short period of use, and the monitoring of various areas on the ship gradually emerged.

   Just like the weird scene he saw just now, everything on the ship has undergone earth-shaking changes.

   On the dead ghost ship, there are all kinds of weird crew monsters wandering, which are exactly the same as the scene he just saw.

   "The changes in the dream really came true."

  Tu Fu was secretly taken aback, his released palm accidentally touched the signal source of the remote control.

  ZiZiZi...

   This action immediately made the monitoring signal extremely unstable. After the snowflakes flickered, I did not know what strange signal source was received, and the monitoring screen I saw changed in vain, and the scene I just saw changed again.

   "Hey, the time above seems to be wrong."

  He noticed a change in the time displayed in the upper left corner of the monitor, and saw a number 1492-5-15 marked on it.

   On the other end, the time "20:03" is marked.

  The minutes and seconds behind this number are still beating with time.

wait.

  The current monitoring time is not the chronological time on the original ship, but conforms to the new chronological method commonly used in the North Continent.

   "If the monitoring time does not refer to the era of the ghost ship, then what place is it monitoring?"

  Tu Fu was frightened into a cold sweat by this thought.

   Turning to the monitoring screen again, an even weirder scene appeared.

  The gloomy sky in the picture clearly points to the night, and a group of people wearing heavy top hats and Western-style four-piece suits are walking back and forth between the streets.

  Typical steam era unified simple and neat dress style.

  This scene is enough to confirm that what the surveillance screen shows is not the surveillance inside the Santa Maria ship, but in the steam age he is currently in.

  The city-wide real-time monitoring of people coming and going in Leeds.

  As long as you operate the direction keys on the remote control, you can actually control the scene changes in the monitoring.

  Tu Fu held down the direction adjustment with trembling fingers. He is now wandering wantonly in the city from a ghostly perspective.

   Just like the street exploration function found on the map when surfing the Internet before, I had a great time playing.

   Only this time, it is a real-time street view change.

   On the bustling Leeds Avenue, the unique horse-drawn train in the city gallops on the rails, and the half-empty manned airship shuttles back and forth between the cities.

   There is even a slogan of Fangsheng Church on it.

   Leeds Comprehensive College, which is bustling during the day, also becomes extremely quiet when night falls.

The cries of small vendors at street stalls can be heard clearly through the screen. The sparks and smoke of a man in a black windbreaker scraping a match and lighting a cigarette are reflected in the camera, and the high-heeled shoes of a well-dressed lady make a crisp "click" sound. The sound was deafening.

  The inhalation and exhalation of people's breathing are clearly visible.

  This clearly visible steam world is now like a beautiful moving picture.

   "My God."

  After confirming the monitoring's ghost perspective, Tu Fu briefly lost focus and then subconsciously took a few steps back.

  The degree of fright this time is no less than the big scene of seeing many monsters in the cabin just now.

   This is simply a set of "super satellite navigation" that far exceeds the technological limitations of the times, and can monitor any corner of Leeds in real time.

  Even Sophon Project would cry when he heard this.

  When this kind of thing that only appeared in science fiction movies was in front of him, Tu Fu was extremely excited after breaking free from the short-term fear.

   In other words, he can spy on whatever is going on in the city.

   Can see anyone's secret.

   Simply, the true omniscient and omnipotent **** of this city.

  Tu Fu pinches the center of his brows, and the arc of the corner of his mouth slowly draws upwards,

   "I have a bold idea right now."

  (end of this chapter)