The projector suddenly lost its power, and the storm began to strike again. It seemed that the second wave of the evil god's attack was coming!

Because I guessed that there was a secret hidden in the projector, I tied it to my waist with a rope to avoid losing it. Then we both swayed violently in the hull, walking on thin ice, climbing down step by step. Since the man in the middle hall disappeared, he disappeared.

There was no sound below. I don’t know if the people on the gambling boat are still alive now. This can only be seen by going down to the first floor, but the tilted ship makes the road we are going down extremely

difficult.

When I was about three floors down, as the hull swayed violently, the steel structure let out a huge moan, and the feet felt empty, the stairs broke, and I almost fell down. I hurriedly pulled the handrail tightly,

He said to Leng Ziyan: "The stairs below are broken, don't climb down any more."

Leng Ziyan asked in panic on it, "What should I do?"

I want to ask you, the current situation can only be used as a cold dish!

We seemed to be stuck in the middle. If the stairs above were disconnected, it would be over. I gritted my teeth and said, "Go back and enter the floor first."

Leng Ziyan said oh and began to climb up, but the hull was shaking more and more violently, and we could hardly move forward. His uncle, this was the rhythm of ours that was about to perish. But my buddy had been training in adversity.

The water and fire are not invaded, and this little difficulty cannot scare me. While comforting Leng Ziyan, I urged her to move faster. Just as we touched the entrance of the upper stairs, the steps under our feet broke, with a creaking sound, and then again

It was a harsh sound of steel rubbing, which made us feel creepy.

We crawled into the floor in a panic, and heard a huge "clang" sound of steel falling from the ground, which almost made our hearts jump out of our throats. If we were half a second in the evening, we would fall together with this broken staircase.

It was so shattered. We both gasped in the dark, huddled like frightened animals, and no one dared to move.

After a while, I adapted to the violent shaking caused by the impact of the storm, and my mind slowly settled down. Anyway, the ship was just tilting and swaying, but there was no sign of sinking. I saw that the appearance of this ghost ship was just here to kill people, no matter how heavy it was.

Or, we cannot leave alive.

I gasped and said, "We don't even have the ability to save our lives, so we can't save more people. It's better to open the window from this floor and escape. Maybe we both have a glimmer of hope."

Leng Ziyan was silent for a moment in the darkness and said helplessly: "Okay, let's try to escape first."

This ship has only stairs, and we don’t know all the terrain and structure. We don’t have any contact equipment, so it seems a bit of a dream to escape. My buddy turned my eyes and thought, and I can only try my best to spend some energy and find a few.

The dead ghost asked about his way. He told Leng Ziyan to rest for two minutes, so he demarcated the nearby area and closed his eyes and entered the Nether Sea.

This time I saw only one male ghost. He looked like the captain from the costume, but his eyes were dull and it seemed that he had cleansed his memory.

"Tell me where to go, there will be windows and exits to the outside deck?" I asked aggressively at him.

The dead captain shook his head and said hoarsely: "All the exits on the ship have been nailed to death, and even the flies cannot fly out."

Your uncle, are there any flies on the boat? I couldn't help but feel disappointed, thinking that since the other party had created such a ghost ship, it would have blocked all exits, otherwise there would be so many people in the lower floor that they would not be able to find a way out.

I asked him again: "Is there anyone on this floor?"

"There is one, go straight forward and turn left, and there is a cinema!"

I actually just asked casually, but I didn't expect there were living people on this level. But it was nothing strange. I just met a Leng Ziyan's informant, although it immediately became a dead person. I quit the underworld.

When Hai pulled Leng Ziyan forward, he kept touching the left wall. When he encountered the intersection, he turned left and suddenly the space in front of him became spacious, as if he had entered the cinema that the dead captain said.

Leng Ziyan said: "This seems to be an entertainment venue."

"I guessed it right, this is a cinema." I reached out and touched one of the seats.

"How did you know?" Leng Ziyan asked in surprise.

"By my intuition," I said, walking forward, and took a few steps and shouted, "Is anyone?"

Leng Ziyan suddenly said with a suspicious tone: "You are always weird. Sometimes you look confused, but sometimes you are very wise, like a prophet, knowing everything well."

I thought to myself that the prophet was a hairy person, and that only after asking the dead ghosts would know. As for the questions of my buddy being confused and wise, I think this analysis is not scientific. Am I confused? You should think that my buddy is very wise.

"When you encounter danger, as long as you are calm and composed, everything will appear very simple. Everything in the world is very simple, but it is nothing more complicated than what we think." I made a fuss.

Leng Ziyan smiled and said, "Your words seem to be quite philosophical."

Can I tell the philosophy from my mouth? My buddy almost laughed. Okay, someone praised me, and I was still a beauty, so my buddy accepted it with shamelessness.

I just want to say a few nonsense "philosophies" again, and I heard a faint voice coming from the front: "Save...I..."

Leng Ziyan's little hands trembled and she asked in a low voice: "Why are there anyone here?"

This question was a bit treacherous. Since we can all come, why can't there be anyone here? I didn't answer her question, but shouted loudly: "Where are you? What trouble did you encounter?" Asked, he walked along the middle of the seat.

Walk forward quickly.

"I was crushed by several corpses and couldn't climb out. Come and pull me..." The voice seemed weaker and weaker, and he looked like he was always burping.

Leng Ziyan ran forward without thinking, but instead pulled me to walk. I felt a little suspicious. The man felt familiar with his voice. Who is he? And the dead bodies here seem to be no one to raise them, so it is impossible.

If he becomes a zombie, how could he be suppressed by the corpse? It is impossible for him to arch under their bodies by himself, right?

"I'm here..." Hearing the sound was under the left seat, we both stopped, Leng Ziyan let go of my hand and wanted to save him.

I hurriedly grabbed this girl. How could I take action at will if I didn't know what to do? If the dead corpse soaked here turned into a shade corpse, it was a powerful type of zombie. My buddy didn't have any guys at the moment, and it would be a dead end to encounter such a thing.

I lowered my voice in Leng Ziyan's ear and said, "Let me do it!" Then I bit my right index finger and drew the word "chi" in my left hand's heart. This is a simple way to ward off evil spirits. I will not let it happen when I encounter zombies.

If you succeed immediately, you will give yourself a chance to escape unstoppable.

Following the faint moan, I bent down and touched under the seat for a while. There were indeed several dead bodies, and I also touched the body with warmth. I grabbed the body with warmth and pulled it out, and suddenly my palm suddenly felt a sensation.
Chapter completed!