Chapter 381 Footsteps
The moon was shining brightly in the sky, and a huge shadow was floating on the sea. Even the moonlight could not illuminate it clearly.

All the lights on this huge ship that can accommodate thousands of people have been turned off. Not only that, even the screams and noises that followed the riot have completely quieted down.

It's just like... a coffin floating on the sea.

I don’t know which floor of the ship Bai Yanliang was on, but after he steadied himself and got up, there was no one around him.

He still remembered clearly the feeling just now. The ship seemed to have turned into some kind of huge creature at the moment of the bumpy ride. The greasy and fishy smell on its body was very obvious.

but……

Bai Yanliang wiped his hands. Everything he had grabbed just now was covered in mucus, and the ground was also soft. But now, not only were his hands and body clean, the ground was also completely normal, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

He knew this couldn't be an illusion; this "ship" was intentionally separating them.

In the chaos, he only saw the flash of Yu Wenxuan's dagger. As for Song Que and Gu Pingsheng, he was afraid that they had "rolled" to an unknown location on the ship just like him.

What is the purpose of dispersing everyone?
Bai Yanliang thought while carefully exploring forward.

This huge ship gave him a very bad feeling. The lights were gone and he could only barely see the corridor with the moonlight.

There are not many clues at the moment, and the most important thing is to figure out the ins and outs of this fog incident.

One of the most critical questions is where is the destination of this ship?

And…the woman in the Gothic skirt.

Bai Yanliang was very concerned about what she had said before.

"Do you know what's down there?"

"I mean the very bottom... tens of thousands of meters deep, at the very bottom where there is no light at all."

"They are not living things."

She obviously knew something. Could it be that... this ghost came from the bottom of the sea...

After Bai Yanliang sorted out his thoughts, he decided to go to the captain's room first.

The probability of finding the woman in the Gothic skirt with limited vision is too small, but the captain's room will not move, so just run towards the bow.

However, when Bai Yanliang walked along the corridor towards the bow of the ship under the moonlight, he found that his surroundings were becoming more and more strange.

Picture.

More and more paintings of unknown meaning appeared on the walls on both sides of the corridor.

At first, there was a painting every five or six meters. As he walked, a painting would appear on the wall of the corridor every two or three meters. He looked up, and although he could not see clearly, he could roughly see that the wall in front of him was densely covered with paintings.

Bai Yan's conscience moved and he stopped.

At this moment, the surroundings were extremely quiet, and it seemed that he was the only one left on the entire ship.

He had been walking for a while, but the distance in the corridor did not shorten and the bow seemed to be still far ahead.

Are you trying to stop me from going to the captain's room...

Bai Yanliang looked at the paintings hanging on the wall of the corridor.

The reason why these paintings on the corridor walls are all meaningless is that the contents of these paintings are all incomplete.

In the moonlight, Bai Yanliang looked at it carefully several times. All the paintings were different. They seemed to only depict parts of a huge object.

It's like a giant puzzle that was shuffled and randomly hung on the wall.

It is difficult to tell what the "full puzzle" is from these "parts".

Just then, Bai Yanliang heard footsteps.

The footsteps came from the front of the corridor, which was the direction of the captain's room.

He immediately lowered his breathing and slowly backed away.

Who would come from the captain's room at this time?

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Banquet Hall. Yu Wenxuan retracted the dagger and held his breath.

He heard footsteps approaching.

Yu Wenxuan dodged and hid in the darkness, staring at the door.

Under the moonlight, a long and narrow shadow was cast into the hall first.

A strange woman in a Gothic skirt walked into the hall with a blank expression on her face.

She squatted down, seemed to have cut her palm, and was writing and drawing something on the floor.

However, at this moment, the chandelier above the banquet hall seemed to be pulled by some force, and suddenly shook strangely, slowly... aiming at the woman in the Gothic skirt.

The woman was still busy doing something on the floor, completely unaware that the chandelier above her head was about to fall.

In the blink of an eye, the steel cable of the chandelier suddenly broke!
The woman in the Gothic skirt finally heard the noise. She tried to turn over and avoid it with a look of horror, but her body was as stiff as a piece of pig iron at this moment.

However, there is someone whose reaction and actions are faster!

Yu Wenxuan saw all this early on. The moment the chandelier was aimed at the woman in the Gothic skirt, he no longer hid his body. He kicked his feet and kicked the woman in the Gothic skirt on the left shoulder.

As soon as the woman in the Gothic skirt flew sideways, the chandelier fell on the place where she had just squatted.

As for Yu Wenxuan, after he kicked the person, he used the force to flip backwards, supported himself with one hand and controlled his body steadily, without even disturbing his breathing.

At this time, the woman in the Gothic skirt came back to her senses. After seeing Yu Wenxuan clearly in the moonlight, she realized that this was the man who had chatted with her before.

Why is he here?

Didn’t the previous movement mean that “it” was clearing this place?

Why are there still people here?
"You seem confused by my appearance," Yu Wenxuan stood up and walked towards her, condescendingly extended his hand and said with a smile, "Hello, Miss."

He had no interest in being kind, but he had to take action, no... kick, simply because this woman who was obviously hiding a secret was about to be "locked" and killed by some invisible thing.

At least, she should tell everyone she knows before she dies.

"You're welcome." After pulling her up, seeing that she was still staring at him, Yu Wenxuan spoke first.

The woman in the Gothic skirt opened her mouth and swallowed the words "Why can't you just rush over and hug me and hide together?"

She probably already felt that there seemed to be something wrong with this seemingly normal man in front of her.

"Miss, can you show me your hands?" Yu Wenxuan asked.

"No," the woman in the Gothic skirt replied.

However, the next moment, her hand was grabbed by Yu Wenxuan, who forced her palm open, revealing a hideous wound on the palm.

The man wasn't asking at all, he was just informing.

Palm blood...

The same method is used to use keys.

Yu Wenxuan seemed to be thinking about something and looked at the ground again.

There was indeed a half-drawn pattern on the ground.

But... this pattern is... a door?

A half painted door?
"Let me go!" She broke free from Yu Wenxuan's hand and immediately clenched her fists again.

Yu Wenxuan had a subtle expression.

This woman and this "ship" do not seem to be on the same side.

This was different from what he had initially guessed.

interesting……

　The second one is more sensitive, everyone go to sleep, I will revise it and post it tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)