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    Feng Liu stared at Ping Tai's body on the ground. Last night, the female ghost went to everyone. She didn't notice the mirage, and anyone who found the fold of space would be killed by it.

    Obviously, Ping Tai could not be found.

    Feng Liu was very curious about how other people found it. Because he knew the legend, he paid attention to the light and dark changes on the ship in advance. After a certain light bent strangely, he found it hidden in a corner of the room. A hidden space.

    That was the only way to survive last night, but what about the others?

    How did they find out?

    "Since Ping Tai died last night, who made the cry just now, and why?" Lin Duanfei said suddenly.

    Yes, since it wasn't Ping Tai's cry, then someone imitated Ping Tai's cry in the bone chair, attracting everyone.

    Is it a ghost?

    No... if it was a ghost, it would have appeared long ago.

    Moreover, so far that female ghost covered in blood has only appeared at night.

    "I think that call is to let us come to this room and look at something." Zhang Yunian said in a low voice.

    He had already guessed who made the call just now.

    It was the female corpse that Xia Jiang possessed before...

    A... a special corpse that looks like a ghost, but actually has its own mind.

    Come to this room to see something? What can only be seen in this room?

    Problems arise naturally and are solved naturally.

    Because... If you want to say that this room is different from other rooms, there is only Ping Tai lying on the ground, completely dead.

    Zhang Yunian stared at Ping Tai.

    Is that female corpse just wanting everyone to discover Ping Tai's corpse...

    What's the point of this move?

    Is there anything strange about the way this corpse died?

    Zhang Yunian carefully looked at every detail of Ping Tai's body.

    There was blood coagulation in the corners of Ping Tai's mouth and nostrils, but not in the eye sockets and ears.

    What the hell is going on here...

    "Hey, get out of here first and go to the deck." Feng Liu suggested.

    Everyone agreed with this opinion. After Lin Duanfei covered Ping Tai's body with the quilt on the bed, he closed the door as well. A simple funeral was over.

    For Xia Jiang, who had seen many criminal cases, the corpse did not frighten her. What made her uncomfortable was the sudden death of a living person.

    There was no warning, no sign of resistance.

    A strong sense of powerlessness almost overwhelmed her. Can she really survive in such a place?

    Xia Jiang was a little at a loss.

    It was not until everyone returned to the deck that Lin Duanfei said, "This is the last day, just spend today."

    Xia Jiang reacted for a while before realizing that Lin Duanfei's words were comforting him.

    It turned out that he had discovered her emotional abnormality.

    "Well...Thank you, Mr. Lin." Xia Jiang reluctantly nodded as he looked at the thick fog that filled the surroundings.

    Yes... this is the third day, and the request of the sacrificial banquet just let them stick to it for three days.

    Once you arrive in three days...you can go back.

    "Mr. Tianxie, you don't seem to think so?"

    Lin Duanfei asked.

    If Xia Jiang's emotions are fear and confusion about his future uncertainty.

    The expression on Zhang Yu Nian's face was completely worried and solemn about the recent situation.

    Seeing that Lin Duanfei was asking, Zhang Yunian said without concealment, "Actually, I always felt...the difficulty of this sacrificial banquet was not as high as I imagined."

    His words caught everyone's attention.

    "Oh? Do you think that's the level of this sacrificial feast?"

    Zhang Yunian nodded and said, "Well, I've been thinking about why this feast is called the Lost Island, until just now, when you said that all this is a mirage, maybe this ship is the island, I didn't realize it. …”

    Everyone's faces gradually became serious.

    "You mean..." Feng Liu's face changed, and he seemed to realize something.

    Zhang Yunian looked at Feng Liu, he always felt that this man with the jailer mask was hiding something, compared to the mentally broken Ping Tai and the criminal Jin Hu, in fact, he has always maintained the highest vigilance against Feng Liu.

    But at this moment, Zhang Yunian still said: "Yes, I suspect that the end of three days...is the beginning of this game."

    Zhang Yunian walked to the railing on the deck, pointed to the thick fog on the sea, and said, "This ship has stopped, if it is really the name of this feast, the Lost Island, it means At the end of the three days it will remain at sea, like an island lost in the fog..."

    "The thick fog made us lose our way, and the sea trapped us in the middle. I checked it once before you entered the memory world first... This ship has nothing at all other than the food and water we brought with us. There are no living material reserves in the country, and there are no escape boats, which means..."

    Zhang Yunian looked at everyone else and said solemnly: "The sacrificial banquet told us that we need to survive for three days, so we only have enough supplies for three days. Once today is over... we will be in a situation where we will run out of ammunition and food. "

    "With no food, no fresh water, trapped in the sea covered in layers of mist, in the end... we may become part of some terrifying legend."

    What Zhang Yunian said made everyone silent.

    Lost Island...

    The name of this feast is Lost Island...

    Perhaps, as Zhang Yunian said, the one who will really kill them is not the bloody Specter at all.

    It was this mirage that trapped the ships and theirs.

    Isn't this huge, stalled cruise ship an island lost in thick fog?

    No escape boat, no direction, no contact with the outside world, no food, no fresh water…

    A few of them, all they can do is wait to die on the boat!

    How cruel is it for them who are still alive to realize this?

    At this time, Feng Liu suddenly said: "There is only one way, find the key to open the door of the bridge, drive this cruise ship out of the thick fog, and drive back to the pier."

    Zhang Yunian nodded: "Yes, Mr. Jin Hu, in your memory world, your consciousness enters the body of the captain. Among us, you are the only one who has been to the bridge. What is the situation there, and how does this cruise ship operate?" , where is the key to open the door, and only you have the chance to know."

    When Zhang Yunian mentioned these issues, everyone looked at Jin Hu in unison.

    However……

    The place where Jin Hu was standing just now is now empty!

    Lin Duanfei's expression changed: "Does he want to escape alone? He went to the bridge?"

    Zhang Yunian and Feng Liu rushed back to the cabin at the same time, and the latter said coldly, "No...he went to the bridge to help us go home, there's no need to run."

    "Mr. Thief, who is used to stealing things, should have left secretly when he heard about food and drinking water. His goal is our supplies."

    Lin Duanfei and Xia Jiang finally reacted.

    "Damn bastard! I can't spare him!"

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