Mo Xiaoyao thought that the octopus-faced mate would take away the ticket, but the other party just looked at it, swept it on it with something similar to a ticket check, and gave it back to her.

The octopus-faced first mate said in Mandarin, "Welcome to Doom Cruise, please get on board, and wish you a pleasant journey."

Mo Xiaoyao swayed between active questioning and phobia of strangers, and finally climbed the gangway step by step under the silent watch of the octopus-faced first mate. They'll be fine for sure, all three won at the same time, and there's no reason why she should be on the boat alone.

The gangway is wooden and connects the pier to the cruise ship, and the road beneath it slopes slightly downwards, leading to the first level of the cruise ship. Every time Mo Xiaoyao took a step, he felt that his body was not the same as before. It was a very subtle change, but he could still detect it.

Halfway through, Mo Xiaoyao stopped, looked down at his open palm thoughtfully, tried to make a fist, and slammed the air in front of him with force.

Her punching speed has become faster. Compared with the fluffy flower punches and embroidered legs before, her current state is a bit like she has at least practiced boxing for a long time.

Withdrawing his fist, Mo Xiaoyao tried his legs again, and he easily kicked to a height that she had never experienced before. For someone like her who did not stretch her muscles or press her legs, this was nothing short of a miracle.

It seems that after the copy, the physical condition has improved, but it can only be stimulated by walking on this gangway. Mo Xiaoyao squinted his eyes and suddenly understood why he was the only one who appeared on the pier. This was probably when the settlement was done separately. Everyone had a separate space to prevent each other from snooping.

After figured it out, the rest of the way is better. Mo Xiaoyao continued to move forward calmly. When she finally left the gangway and stood on the cruise ship, her physical fitness had been comprehensively strengthened, and she had more thoughts in her mind. A large piece of information.

I'm not in a hurry to organize the things in head, can't lose it, and it's not suitable for taking it out in public. Mo Xiaoyao turned back, the gangway behind him was gone, and the hatch was slowly closing. As the ship moved, the pier covered in mist gradually disappeared from her field of vision.

Looking back, the originally empty cruise ship suddenly became lively, and NC crew members in uniforms of different colors could be seen everywhere.

Why it can be seen that they are NC crew is of course because they all have an octopus face.

Before Mo Xiaoyao could observe the place carefully, she heard a familiar voice greeting her, and following the voice, her heart calmed down inexplicably.

It was Yueyin and Jiang Yan, standing side by side, waving to her.

The smile automatically climbed onto his face, and from the inside out, Mo Xiaoyao pulled the slippers that didn't fit his feet and ran towards them.

"It's so slow." Jiang Yan said in disgust, but his expression was different. Obviously, he was very happy that the three of them could meet safely.

Mo Xiaoyao admitted frankly, "Well, I tested something on the road."

Music tone was very excited, the discomfort caused by vomiting just now disappeared, and the whole person was excited like a golden monkey with a whole bunch of bananas.

"Sister Xiaoyao, let me tell you, I got it, why did you step on me?"

Mo Xiaoyao silently retracted his feet and looked at the music seriously, "Don't talk about it here, it's better not to tell anyone, this is not the world we used to be, and not all secrets should be shared with friends."

Yueyin was stunned, not quite understanding what Mo Xiaoyao meant, but Jiang Yan patted him on the shoulder and said earnestly, "You can have some snacks."

"No, I said"

Before Leyin could finish speaking, 5 people who were dressed inappropriately from the NC crew walked over to them. The leader was a middle-aged man with a decent body and appearance, at least neither half bald nor beer belly. The facial features and expressions on the face also did not look greasy.

There were three men and one woman behind him. There was nothing special about it. They belonged to the type of people who would not notice when they were thrown in the crowd. The clothes of the four of them are relatively similar, a bit like the kind of formal clothes worn by office workers.

"The three are new, right?" The middle-aged man stopped near them. It was the kind of distance that would neither make the other party feel squeezed nor feel too distant. It was obvious that he was a veteran of shopping mall negotiations. Inadvertently, I can brush the other party's favorability, "My surname is Su, Su Wanfu, I will ship a few days earlier than everyone. If you don't mind, I will act as a tour guide and take you to the lobby to meet the shipmates."

Yueyin looked at Jiang Yan out of intuition, Jiang Yan was thinking without speaking, Mo Xiaoyao Mo Xiaoyao had a phobia of strangers and refused to speak.

Su Wanfu glanced at it and immediately came to the conclusion that Jiang Yan was the leader of the three, so he made another invitation to him: "Besides you, there are 1953 people on board, this cruise ship is rated at 2500, who is it? I don’t know how long it will take for the new crew to arrive, everyone will get together to exchange information when everything is okay, why don’t you come and see?”

This time, Jiang Yan put a slight smile on his face, and nodded to Su Wanfu, "First time meeting, I'm Jiang Yan. I also ask Mr. Su to lead the way."

He didn't mean to introduce Yueyin and Mo Xiaoyao, and Su Wanfu didn't ask. It was estimated that he regarded them as followers of the four people behind him, and it didn't matter.

Does a follower deserve a name? In the eyes of some people, yes.

Since someone had done the cliché and chat with Jifeng, Mo Xiaoyao was happy to save her worries. She couldn't walk fast in those slippers, so she wanted to give it back to Leyin, so that she would feel more comfortable barefoot.

Leyin scratched his head, thinking that Mo Xiaoyao was polite to him, "No, you can wear it, I'm not cold, you can see that the floor is full of carpets, it's quite warm."

Mo Xiaoyao silently stretched both feet out of the slippers, stepped on the soft and warm carpet, and said to Music Yin very seriously, "I think so too. Besides, your shoes are big, and my feet are small. Wear it or not."

"Oh, oh" Only then did Yueyin suddenly realize that she put on her shoes a little embarrassedly, and then felt Mo Xiaoyao touched his arm, looked sideways, and received a very sincere thanks.

"Thank you." Mo Xiaoyao sincerely thanked Yueyin. There are really not many good and bad people like him this year. Rare species must be protected, so she stopped Yueyin from blurting out just now, even if it would be very beneficial to her. .

"Small things, small things, you are too polite, Miss Xiaoyao." Yueyin was very embarrassed, and he said to him, "I didn't take a closer look just now, but the layout of this place is pretty good."

In addition to the decorations in the hall that Mo Xiaoyao had clearly set aside for queuing up and getting on and off the boat, the rest are all cabins, so what's so good about it?

The music is quite sad. For the first time in my life, I was given such a doomsday cruise ship. But since he didn't have this consciousness himself, Mo Xiaoyao, as a bystander, could only see through it but not tell it.

It is a beautiful virtue that every survivor should possess.

The layout of the cruise ship is not very complicated, and it is obvious that passengers do not want to travel in circles in the labyrinth with large and small bags. So soon, under the leadership of Su Wanfu, they successfully boarded the elevator and went straight to the theater that can accommodate 2,500 people at the same time in the atrium on the third floor.

"This cruise ship is similar to an ordinary cruise ship. There are activities from the third floor, duty-free shops, cafeterias, gyms, etc., everything. After you go back to your room, you will see a brochure on it. It's all about the introduction of the facilities on the cruise ship, so I won't say much more."

As soon as Mo Xiaoyao stepped into the theater, she was attracted by the huge sea chart hanging on the stage curtain. She ignored Su Wanfu's chattering introduction and walked straight over, about 3 meters away from the sea chart. The place stopped, slightly raised his head and looked carefully.

The entire sea map is about 10 meters long and 8 meters wide. Most of the territory is covered by the familiar fog, and it is difficult to see what is there. Its lower left and upper right corners are the only two clearly visible places on the chart.

There is a red dot in the upper right corner, next to it is marked with Paradise, which looks like the end of the journey of this doomsday cruise ship.

In the lower left corner, it is the journey. A dot marking the earth has turned off the light and turned into a black symbol of the past.

Behind the earth, is a red dot with a supply station written on it, and there are 2 more of the same supply station, listed in the back at the same distance. And behind the three supply stations, there is a red square with the tourist station written on it, which looks so different.

Between Earth and the first supply station, a scaled-down image of a doomsday cruise ship dangles on the chart. A gray trail of lines is drawn where it passes, and it appears to be heading toward the first supply. drive to the station.

Here Su Wanfu has also mentioned this chart, "The boat is propelled by entering the dungeon. You know the dungeon, I heard that it will kill people. It is better not to enter or not to enter. The name of the end point looks good. Yes, but who knows how long it will take for us to get to this chart. It's foggy and we can't even wave it away with our hands. Why don't we just stay on the boat. There's food and drink on it, and we don't need money, but it's enough for us to pass. The rest of my life is over."

Jiang Yan looked at the chart and asked Su Wanfu calmly, "What you said is what everyone thinks"

"Yeah, everyone has studied it. Instead of entering the dungeon that may not come back, it's better to eat and wait on the ship to die." Su Wanfu turned around and pointed to the outside of the theater, "There are four restaurants on this ship, except for the most high-end restaurants. The one from the restaurant cannot enter, and the rest are eaten casually. We have been eating here for 5 days. From the first 1,500 people to the current 1,900 people, we have never seen less food."

Jiang Yan just smiled and didn't answer. It's not less now, which means that there will be no less in the future. What is the supply station on the chart for? Does it look good?

But he won't say this. Some people are like this. When the facts don't hit him and they don't see the interests of their own survival, they are willing to be blind.

Since they couldn't get anything else useful from them, Jiang Yan wanted to say goodbye. As a former terminally ill patient, his time is precious, every minute and every second.

Even if his body has recovered, he has regained his health, and he has a lot of time to squander, he doesn't want to waste it on such a boring person.