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Chapter 2 The Great Harvest

What does it mean to be able to use gold as a famous brand on the door? Even if the captain inside is not a royal relative, he must be a rich man. So what treasure does his bedroom have? The second cousin and the others are already a little impatient.

The door is still intact, which means that the things in the house may not have sunk to the bottom of the sea. Even if they are eroded by the sea for a long time, the calligraphy, paintings and knitted goods may rot, but gold and silver products will definitely be preserved. These sailors naturally do not want to open a museum, so they are satisfied with the ability to get a large amount of gold, silver and jewelry.

"Drag the door open?" A sailor raised the fire axe in his hand, and the second deputy cursed: "Are we going to knock on the door?"

The sailor was a little embarrassed. He raised his hand and was about to smash the door, but he heard a strange cry from below.

The sound came to an abrupt end, and it disappeared after a sound. Because everyone was nervous, this scream made everyone's hair stand up, which was simply creepy!

"What's that sound?" The crew member who was about to smash the door looked at the second mate with panic. The second mate was actually shocked, but everyone was looking at him at this moment. He couldn't be afraid first, right?

Hearing no follow-up voice, the second deputy plucked up his courage and analyzed: "Maybe some unlucky guy fell into the hole. I said that the ship may be rotten. Be careful when walking. You will be careful when you go in later. You will die before you can get the money."

Bang! The axe hit the handle of the captain's wooden door. The copper handle was not smashed open, but the connecting wooden board was broken. A man shook the door handle twice, pulled the handle completely, and the door was opened immediately.

"Be careful!" Although the second deputy said so, he was still the first to step into the door, as if he was afraid that someone would snatch the treasure away.

Obviously, the ship had been soaked in sea water for a long time. When he entered the room, a smell of mold and seaweed came to his face, but this did not hinder the second son and his friends. They quickly walked into the room and then spread around, looking for something that seemed to be able to sell money, or a location similar to a treasure chest.

The second deputy stood in the middle of the captain's room. He held the flashlight and waved around. The captain's room was similar to what he imagined. On the left was the porthole, but the window was covered by something unknown. Only the outline could be seen, but the situation outside could not be seen.

On the right is a bookcase, but the books on it have disappeared. Paper books like this are the most impermanent to preservation at the bottom of the water. Only a few hard-covered book covers can prove that there are indeed some collections here.

The rest of the cabins can only see one outline, only an empty sofa, the Persian carpet with no color at all, the deer head decoration with no grayish white eyes, and the most part is a solid wood table. Apart from the skewer, the whole table looks intact, and behind the table is a swivel chair, which faces the mural on the back wall. As for the mural, it completely faded. Perhaps the portraits before were very delicate, but now they look more like Picasso's abstract style. The whole character looks blurred, and it doesn't look like a human figure. If you look closely, it's a bit scary.

The swivel chair had a hat on the backrest, and the second pair subconsciously swallowed because he had already had a premonition that the captain of the ship should be sitting there.

"Second, there is someone here!" A sailor walked to the table, pointed to the swivel chair and said, "This guy is the captain, right? He looks very stylish!" But his main target was not the dead guy, because the sailor had already opened the drawer of the table while talking, and then he let out a light cry.

"Come here and take a look, we're rich!" The sailor poured the things in the drawer on the table and made a crackling sound, and the things sparkled in the light column of the flashlight, emitting a brilliant and colorful brilliance.

"Is this a gem?" Second pair walked to the table a few steps, and grabbed a blue one and placed it in front of him. The stone felt cold, but it was very transparent, and the edges and corners were polished very neatly. It looked like a very perfect sapphire.

"Look at me!" Another man picked up a glittering water bottle. This bottle should be precisely a wine-carrying wine. Like the silver plate I discovered before, it has exquisite workmanship and delicate patterns. The only difference is that the bottle is golden, which means it is a gin wine pot!

The second pair quickly put the gems on the table into their pockets of their clothes, and while putting them on the order, "Look for them quickly, we're rich, we're rich! There must be other valuable things in this room, and I'll dig out all of them!"

Stimulated by money, the speed of several people accelerated a lot, and the previous awe and worries disappeared with the emergence of these treasures.

The room about thirty square meters was almost overturned by this group of people, and the discoveries made these people completely forget that they had their companions at the bottom of the bilge. Why did they have no news after so long? They didn't even make any sounds. Did they find something?

Gululu, Gulululu... The bilge was indeed a treasure room, but now it has become a tomb, a tomb made of water. The lid leading to the bilge has been closed for some reason. There was a knocking sound from below before, but now it has become much quieter. Apart from the sound of water constantly slapping against the wooden lid, there is only a bubble sound.

If you look through the lid to the bottom chamber, you should be shocked, because the first thing you see is an eye! That eye is wide and covered with blood. The eyes will no longer turn, but it is extremely frightened; next to that eye are two white-haired hands that have been soaked. The veins of the hands burst out, and the nails are deeply trapped in the wooden hatch. There is an axe on the stairs leading to the bottom, but it is placed there. I don’t know if it is not used or it does not work at all.
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