"Leave the deck? Where would we go if we left the deck? Jump off the ship now? Or return to the cabins we were just in? This Ghost Ship is dangerous everywhere. There is no truly safe area; we can only find somewhere relatively safe."
Yang Jian frowned and looked around, but he did not notice anything unusual.
However, the empty deck was deathly silent, with nothing but darkness surrounding them. Staying here was indeed not a good idea, but they had to wait here for the next time the Ghost Ship appeared in reality. Only then would they have a chance to escape it.
If they hid in the cabins, they might miss the moment to disembark when the Ghost Ship surfaced in reality.
"Don't worry. My pet was merely warning me. As long as we join forces, there is no danger in this world that could make us afraid. We'll wait on the deck and see what this Ghost Ship is up to." Ye Zhen laughed again.
"Did your pet not tell you where on this Ghost Ship is safe? We do not need to actively confront the danger that is coming. When it is time to retreat, we should retreat." Yang Jian spoke seriously.
"Allow me to ask it," Ye Zhen replied.
Then his eyes lost focus, and his mouth opened and closed as he began communicating with the puppet corpse behind him.
Yang Jian seemed to hear those repeated "aba aba" sounds echoing by his ears again. That method of communication was truly difficult to accept.
Fortunately, it did not last long this time. After roughly a dozen seconds, Ye Zhen came back to his senses and immediately said, "I asked it just now. There is no safe place. It said we have already been targeted,