Our blood is red, but our veins are blue

——Alice Letasha

Henry Jane lowered her head and sat on the flawless white sheets. There were drops of blood on the fingers that were cut by rum fragments, which were painted on them.

He didn't notice all this, otherwise he would have stood up in a panic and tried to clean up the blood on it.

Just now, Mr. Alphabet was pulled away in a panic, as if something happened above.

He also wanted to go with him, but Mr. Alphabet had no time to take care of him. Before leaving, he asked him to wait in the infirmary and not to run around.

The head became heavier and heavier, as if someone was hitting it hard with a stick.

Gradually, Henry Jane felt her eyelids tremble, and she fell asleep without even realizing it.

In the dream, Henry Jane felt that he was back to that night again, but this time, the oil lamp he was holding was not extinguished and was burning brightly. The moonlight was like silk-like gauze, lightly spreading on the deck with the sea breeze.. The sky is filled with bright stars, and a faint fragrance comes in waves, making people linger and forget to leave.

Henry Jane looked around, and the originally blurry black shadow was now extremely clear.

Henry Jane rubbed his eyes for a moment, and then widened his eyes in disbelief. It's Julian Martinster! It's him! Henry Jane saw it clearly, yes, that person was him!

Henry Jane immediately took a step forward, grabbed the oil lamp and ran in the direction of Julian Martinster, waving with his other hand and shouting in panic.

"gentlemen! Mr. Julian Martinster!"

After running a few steps, he tripped over something and fell to the ground. Henry Jane stumbled suddenly. The oil lamp in his hand was thrown out by him and fell into the rough waves.

This fall was not a light one. , Henry Jane felt a splitting headache, and stars were appearing in front of his eyes. He raised his head and looked at Mr. Julian Martinster, who was not far ahead.

Henry Jane fell so dizzy that he could not control his body after being slow for a long time. He didn’t know what his calf had just hit, but a sharp pain spread upward from his leg at this moment.

But when he raised his head, Henry Jane was stunned. There was nothing on the deck, not a shadow. The gentle moonlight enveloped It was spread along the hull of the ship and spread on the deck. But at this moment, there was no sound on the ship, it was extremely quiet, but it was so lonely amidst the noisy sound of waves hitting the ship's hull.

The fragrance, Henry Jane took a big mouthful Breathing in, a faint fragrance loomed, invading the nasal cavity, so sweet, so happy.

Just when his consciousness was about to be gradually taken away by the fragrance, Henry Jane suddenly woke up, the fragrance! The fragrance is dangerous!

Henry Jane struggled violently, but could not get away.

The scent became stronger and stronger. Henry Jane kept pushing his hands to drive it away, but the scent was intangible and invisible. When he waved it away, the smell He immediately pounced on him again.

Henry Jane was immediately frightened and wanted to scream at Caspar Colin! But who knew that he just screamed crazily, but no sound came out of his throat.

Henry Jane immediately He pinched his neck with his hands, trying to find out the reason why he couldn't make a sound. At this moment, Henry Jane's eyes were dazzled, and a hoarse voice came from his ears, as if his throat had been broken by shouting, full of It's the voice of anxiety

"Hurry! Boy, you need to make room!"

As soon as he opened his eyes, Henry Jane felt that he was suddenly lifted up into the air. When he looked carefully, he saw that it was Mr. Caspar Colin.

Henry Jane was confused. Mr. Caspar Colin was standing there. Trying to pick him up, Henry Jane hurriedly grabbed Caspar Colin with his feet and climbed up from the bed in a panic.

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