bullyxtreme Chapter 510: Four Games of Cruise Ship Hunting (4)
Chapter 510: Four Games of Cruise Ship Hunting (4)
At 6:25 in the morning, soothing music sounded from the radio again.
game over.
It was two minutes different from the sunrise time predicted on my phone.
The people in the studio changed their usual behavior and greeted each other with smiles. Some of them even showed special concern for Song Yuesheng before leaving.
Song Yuesheng smiled back at them all.
Tang Xuning and Yang Nianren were sitting on a bench, leaning against each other, sleeping soundly, with blankets covering them.
Yan Li is painting.
Ruan Jing stood aside, holding his cell phone, looking at something.
There was a smell of gunpowder in the air, but not much.
Sudden.
Song Yuesheng saw a red flower jumping on the two people's heads.
Manzhu Shahua.
She rubbed her eyes.
Disappeared.
Yang Qingqing noticed that Song Yuesheng hadn't caught up, so she turned around and asked, "Da Wan'er, what did you find?"
Song Yuesheng shook his head: "Nothing, maybe I didn't get enough rest all night and my eyes are blurry."
She walked over quickly and was about to wake Tang Xuning up when she suddenly saw her arm move.
Song Yuesheng was silent for a moment, then patted her shoulder.
"Xuning, wake up, it's dawn."
Tang Xuning groaned twice, then she opened her eyes, suddenly screamed, and pushed Song Yuesheng away.
Song Yuesheng subconsciously wanted to be on guard, but then he thought of the original owner's three principles and used the force to fall to the ground.
the second time.
Few people have such great strength to push others when they just woke up, and she saw the murderous intent in Tang Xuning's eyes when he pushed her.
Tang Xuning seemed to have just realized what he had done.
She hurried over, helped Song Yuesheng up, and said with guilt on her face: "I'm sorry, Xiaoyue, I didn't know it was you."
Song Yuesheng smiled at her: "It's okay. If someone suddenly wakes me up, I will do the same to him. Let's go and go back to sleep."
Tang Xuning nodded in agreement, and said hello to Yan Li and Ruan Jing before leaving.
Rarely, neither of them came to see Tang Xuning off.
After everyone left the studio, Yan Li put down the paintbrush in his hand and waved his fingers lightly.
All the couches and mattresses in the studio disappeared.
He said coldly: "Ruan Jing, you can drag anyone into your game, except her."
"Who are you talking about?" Ruan Jing exited the Weibo full of photos, raised his eyes and smiled softly, "Illusionary fruit, or that inhuman existence?"
Yan Li said coldly: "What do you think?"
Ruan Jing was still smiling. He fanned himself, and the remaining sweetness in the air made his eyes turn green.
Then he saw Yan Li covering his mouth and nose, as if he was suppressing something.
Ruan Jing smiled contemptuously: "No succubus can resist the temptation of the phantom fruit. If you want to protect her, then come on."
Yan Li clenched his fists and raised his left hand slightly.
Seeing this, Ruan Jing jumped directly into the mirror next to him and disappeared.
Only the words "The game starts now" echoed in the studio.
"hateful."
Yan Li punched the ground, growling unbearably.
……
The strong smell of blood filled every corner of the cruise ship.
The crew members holding cleaning tools moved quickly.
After they cleaned the area, the smell of blood was obviously much lighter.
They were skilled in cleaning up after death, and it was obvious that they were often involved in cleaning up after death.
After separating from the three people, Song Yuesheng returned to his room to catch up on his sleep.
The cruise ship was very safe during the day, and she was not worried about Tang Xuning's safety at all.
But I didn't sleep well.
She dreamed of a hellish scene.
There was a sea of fire all around, and demons with bared fangs and claws were hovering in the sky.
The demon would occasionally dive into the sea of fire, followed by the humans caught in its claws, flying into the sky.
There were cries of despair everywhere.
The demon found her.
At the critical moment, she saw a path in the sea of fire.
Without any doubt, Song Yuesheng immediately ran towards that road.
run.
Run faster.
The end of the road turned out to be a cliff. I wasn't paying attention and missed a step, and then...
woke up.
Song Yuesheng looked up at the ceiling and rested for a while, then returned to bed with the quilt in his arms.
She rubbed her head, confusion rising.
How could I have such a ridiculous dream?
correct!
Song Yuesheng remembered.
He Xiubai's ability is to pull people into a dream, and if they die in the dream, they will also die in reality.
That "way out" must also be his work.
If I hadn't fallen off the bed, who knows what the end would be.
Song Yuesheng let out a long sigh.
From now on, we must remain vigilant at all times.
at the same time.
In a room on the sixteenth floor, the man sitting on the sofa suddenly opened his eyes.
He Xiubai clenched his hand.
Failed.
And that road.
He looked at the two documents on the table.
The file on the left is Yang Qingqing, who has the same experience as Song Yuesheng.
He Xiubai's gaze slowly moved to the file on the right and his finger lightly tapped on the woman's portrait.
The soul is neither a human, nor a witcher, nor a succubus.
Who the hell are you?
Song Yuesheng felt an inexplicable chill.
She suspected that it was the aftereffect of the dream and quickly recited the Heart Purification Mantra several times.
Song Yuesheng thought she had just slept for a short while, but when she came out of the room she found that it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon.
The sunset on my phone showed 6:35.
Four hours in total.
The most terrifying thing is, if this continues every day, how will she find the armory?
This cruise ship has eighteen floors and a basement.
No matter how much she complained, she would never give up the search.
Except for a large theater on the tenth floor, all other rooms are guest rooms, with no space for hidden rooms.
The performance time is fixed.
Daily from 9am to 11am and from 3pm to 5pm.
The performance repertoire is not fixed and changes every day.
The play performed today is called "Dear Mr. Bear".
Maybe because the game “Dancing Bear’s Eyes” and the announced game both have the word “bear” in their names, many people come here to queue up to watch the show.
But the theater can only accommodate 350 people at most, so some people are bound to miss it.
"It's wrong to cut in line in the first place, don't bully the little girl, go to the back and line up!"
Hearing Yang Qingqing's voice, Song Yuesheng changed direction and walked towards the queue.
She saw Yang Qingqing blaming a middle-aged man. Yang Nian was standing next to her, comforting a little girl who was shorter than her. There was also a man standing next to the little girl.
Song Yuesheng listened for a while and pieced together what had happened from the few words spoken by the onlookers.
The brother and sister lined up in front of Yang Qingqing. The sister felt thirsty, so the brother went out to buy a drink. During this time, the middle-aged man cut in line and stood in front of the sister.
The younger sister explained that the seat belonged to her brother, but the middle-aged man said that the younger sister was lying and that anything could be said if the brother was not there.
Yang Qingqing couldn't stand it and started to speak up for her.
"Thank you, sister. Sister, you are so brave. Can my brother and I follow you?"
When Song Yuesheng heard this, he hurriedly walked out of the crowd: "Qingqing, you don't have the ability to protect more people."
It's not that I'm heartless, but a moment of softness can lead to big mistakes.
In the plot, Yang Qingqing died at the hands of this brother and sister.
If you want to protect your life, just use the relevant spells. There is no need to let them follow you.
Yang Qingqing was about to say something when she suddenly saw Song Yuesheng running away in a hurry.
"Sister, was that your friend just now?"
Yang Qingqing nodded: "Don't worry. Da Wan'er is a very nice person. She must have been stimulated last night. You and your brother can just follow us without worry."
"Really? Thank you sister!"
Here.
Song Yuesheng followed the red shadow all the way to the escape stairs, and then went down to the ninth floor. However, as soon as he reached the ninth floor, the red shadow disappeared.
Is it an illusion?
It's so similar.
someone.
Song Yuesheng kicked back alertly.
Exactly the same scene as last night.
She squinted her eyes and watched Ruan Jing's contrived performance.
When he finally "accidentally" fell to the ground, she kindly reminded him: "If it works, you can use the same trick ten thousand times, but your trick doesn't work on me."
Song Yuesheng turned and left.
But just as she was leaving, someone hugged her from behind.
The hot air exhaled sprays on my ears.
"Of course I do this because I want your protection, Miss Witcher."
Song Yuesheng nudged Ruan Jing with her elbow, and when she turned around, she found that his face was gradually becoming blurred.
At the same time, an inexplicable feeling of dizziness quietly came over Song Yuesheng. He felt as if his head was being squeezed by an invisible force, becoming heavier and heavier. The colors, light and shadows in front of his eyes intertwined into chaos.
Boom!
The sound of drums suddenly came from nowhere.
Song Yuesheng covered his head, and when he looked at Ruan Jing again, the feeling he had just now was gone.
Ruan Jing walked towards her step by step.
He grabbed her hand and intertwined their fingers.
"Miss Demon Hunter, you promised to protect me. In exchange, I will also promise you one thing."
Song Yuesheng found it strange.
He seemed not to hear the drumbeat.
Ruan Jing hooked her palm and said, "You can ask me anything. I will agree to it no matter what it is."
Song Yuesheng swallowed her doubts and looked at him: "Really, you can ask me anything? No regrets, no breach of contract?"
"Of course." Ruan Jing twisted her hair with his fingers and continued to seduce her, "I can do whatever you want."
Song Yuesheng raised his eyes slightly, curled his lips and smiled: "I heard that you can play the violin, so starting from tonight, you play the violin to accompany me to sleep. When I wake up, stop the violin."