This is not the first time Zhou Ming has passed through this door to "opposite". Several days ago, Zhou Ming woke up and found himself trapped in his room by some kind of "vision". After the strange thick fog covered the whole world, he found this strange place "opposite" to the gate. After all, that door is now the only exit in his "room. He still remembered the confusion and confusion when he opened the gate for the first time but saw the deck outside. He also remembered the consternation and panic when he lowered his head for the first time and saw that he had changed his body. However, after that, in order to seek opportunities to break through the dilemma, he had already made several successful explorations on "this side" with great courage. Although he still didn't know what happened to him now, he didn't know what the strange ship appeared outside his "door", but at least he had mastered some experience and had some preliminary understanding of the ship. Like several times before, Zhou Ming forced himself to get rid of the feeling of dizziness brought by passing through the gate in the shortest possible time. Then he confirmed the condition of the body at the first time. He checked the short gun in his hand, compared it with all the details by memory, and finally confirmed that the items he carried were consistent with the last time he left the deck. ... It seems that every time you pass through this door, your body will 'seamlessly switch '... If only a camera could be placed on the deck, then you can confirm whether the body will change when you push open the captain's room gate and return to the apartment room... "It's a pity that the goods of the two 'world' cannot pass through the gate, nor can they bring the camera... "But before the mobile phone placed in the apartment, I recorded the scene when I walked through the gate from there. I did walk through the dark fog myself... So did the body 'change' become like this when passing through the black fog?" Zhou Ming muttered. He knew that the way he stood on the deck and talked to himself might be a bit funny to outsiders, but he had to make a sound on this empty strange ghost ship... He needs a little evidence to prove that he is still "alive". A salty sea breeze blew across the deck, blowing the black and blue captain's suit of unknown material. Zhou Ming sighed gently, but instead of walking towards the deck, he turned around and looked at the door behind him. He put his hand on the door handle. Turn the handle, and then as long as the door is pushed inside, he will see a dark gray fog. Through the thick fog, he will return to his single apartment that he has lived in for many years. He pulled the door outward with force in his hand.The slightly heavy oak door made a noise. Inside the door was a slightly dim cabin. Under the dim light, you could see the exquisite tapestry hanging on the wall, the shelves with many decorations, a spacious navigation table in the center of the room, and a small door was located in the deepest part of the room with wine red carpet in front of the door. It was a tall man with thick black hair, dignified short beard and deep eye socket. It seemed to have an unangry and authoritative atmosphere just by appearance. He seemed to have been over 40 years old. However, the British appearance and extremely oppressive eyes seemed to blur this sense of age, while the well-made captain uniform showed the special identity of the man in the mirror. Zhou Ming moved his neck and made a face in front of the mirror-he thought he was an easy-going and friendly person, and the image in the mirror really didn't match his temperament, but soon he gave up this attempt because he thought that instead of being friendly in the mirror, he became more like a serial killer with abnormal psychology from a majestic captain... While Zhou Ming was doing these actions, a slight sound of scratching came from the direction of the navigation table. He looked at the direction of the sound without surprise and saw a wooden goat head statue placed on the table turning his face to himself a little bit-the lifeless wooden block seemed to be alive at this moment, the obsidian eyes inlaid on the wooden face stared at this side faintly. When I saw this strange scene for the first time, the flustered memories flashed through my mind, but Zhou Ming just raised his mouth. He stepped towards the sailing table. The wooden goat head on the table also turned his neck a little bit. A hoarse and gloomy voice came out from its wooden cavity: "Name?" "Duncan," Zhou Ming said calmly, "Duncan ebnomar." The sound of the wooden goat head instantly changed from hoarse and gloomy to warm and friendly: "Good morning, Sir captain, I'm glad to see that you still remember your name-how are you feeling today? How are you today? Did you sleep well last night? I hope you have a good dream. In addition, today is a good day to set sail. The sea is calm, the wind direction is suitable, cool and comfortable, and there is no annoying Navy and noisy crew. Captain, you know a noisy crew..." "You are noisy enough," although it is not the first time to deal with this strange goat head, Zhou Ming still feels his head shaking at the moment. He almost glared at the guy fiercely and squeezed out his voice from his teeth, "quiet."