Chapter 388 Method
The reduction in the size of the ship had no effect on Yu Wenxuan and the other person on the deck.
But for Bai Yanliang, Xu Zhifei, Song Que and Yu Sheng, this sudden change was extremely dangerous!
Bai Yanliang and Xu Zhifei were in a corridor. The hull was shrinking proportionally, but their bodies did not shrink along with it. This meant that if they did not quickly escape from the corridor and flee to an open area, they would be crushed to death in the passage.
As for Song Que and Yu Sheng, it is even more so.
Their situation is even worse than Bai Yanliang and Xu Zhifei.
At least, Bai Yanliang and the others still know where to escape.
But Song Que and Yu Sheng could hardly even escape.
"The door is here!" Although Yu Sheng told Song Que the direction to escape, it seemed that time was running out.
Song Que's eyes actually glowed with a faint white light in the darkness. He quickly looked around the mezzanine and finally realized that it was not the ceiling that was lowering, but the entire space that was shrinking!
The surrounding walls, floors, ceilings, and even the debris on the ground, as long as it was something on this "ship", were all shrinking in proportion!
The only ones who were not affected were him and Yu Sheng.
But at this time, not being affected is the most fatal problem!
If they don't escape from here quickly, they will really be squeezed into a meat paste by the sandwich.
This mezzanine is only about two meters high, and you can touch the ceiling with your hand. It is now shrinking rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At this rate, it will shrink to a height of about one meter in less than a minute, and then it will be difficult to move!
Song Que immediately ran towards Yu Sheng and looked at the "door" she pointed out.
There was indeed a door-shaped outline above the ceiling here, but after raising his hands to try to support himself, Song Que despaired.
No wonder Yu Sheng had already found the door to escape from here but chose not to leave.
Because this door can't be opened at all!
This door is opened on the ceiling, which makes it inconvenient to use force. It seems unreasonable at first glance. How can there be a door opened on the ceiling?
In fact, if you think about it from another angle, this door is just opened on the floor of the upper level.
Add to that the fact that this is a useless mezzanine, and everything makes sense.
But now, the structure of this door not only makes it difficult for people to exert force, but even makes it impossible for those underneath to forcefully break through by ramming or kicking it open.
Song Que is quite strong. If this kind of door is opened on the side wall, he can rush over and knock it open a few times.
But now it’s totally impossible. I can’t even use any strength when I jump up and hit.
Song Que was sweating all over.
Yu Sheng was quite calm. She came to Song Que, looked up at the door, and said, "It would be great if there was something that could hold it up."
Indeed...if there is something to hold it up, it would be easy to open this door.
Because the entire ship was shrinking, as long as there was something like an iron rod to hold up the door on the ceiling, they didn't have to exert any force. They could just wait quietly for the mezzanine to shrink to a certain size, and then the door would naturally be pushed open.
Song Que had also thought of this method, but the problem was that now everything on the entire ship was shrinking proportionally.
Song Que even worried that the cruise ship would become a cruise ship model.
This means that even if there are wooden sticks, iron bars or something like that in the mezzanine that can be used to support the top door, it will become shorter as the hull shrinks.
In other words... the things that originally existed on the ship could not provide any support at all, and it was impossible to use them to break through the door above the head.
what to do……
What can I do now?
Song Que's mind raced, his eyes constantly searching for a glimmer of hope in the darkness.
Maybe there's another exit?
and many more……
The reason why he and Yu Sheng came here was because of the first time the hull shook.
At that moment, the entire ship seemed to have become a living thing, and everything that could be touched turned into the texture of flesh and blood.
And now, it's the second time.
Song Que didn't feel that anything around him turned into flesh and blood, but the entire ship began to shrink gradually with the tremor of the second layer.
It is not yet known to what extent it will shrink.
Song Que's brain was working rapidly. Why did the hull vibrate the first time? What should have happened at that time?
If we can trigger the "first tremor" of the ship's hull again, making it turn into flesh and blood, perhaps we can get out of this mezzanine!
Song Que tried hard to recall what had happened before.
He remembered that he was asking Yu Wenxuan why he didn't continue to follow the woman in the Gothic skirt...
Correct!
At that moment, when the woman was mentioned, the ship suddenly moved!
It was as if... there was some will that didn't want them to continue talking about her.
“Do you remember the woman in the Gothic skirt?”
Song Que immediately opened his mouth and tried, pretending to chat with Yu Sheng.
Yu Sheng looked at him, waiting for him to continue.
"I suspect that the death of the man in the suit is related to her, and the abnormality of this ship is also related to her..."
Song Que made a series of speculations about the woman.
However, the ship did not shake again, but continued to shrink.
A drop of cold sweat dripped from his forehead.
Song Que realized that this was the second time the ship had shaken, which meant it was probably related to that woman.
I have tried talking about it, but it doesn't work.
Could it be that... the second time the ship was shaken was due to some other contact with her?
Who came into contact with that woman?
Song Que was indeed very smart. As he watched the ceiling getting closer and closer, he actually analyzed some of the patterns of the ship's vibration.
But this did not help the current situation. As the ceiling got lower and lower, Song Que's heartbeat became faster and faster.
At this moment, Yu Sheng's eyes seemed to have completely changed into a different person. At this juncture, Song Que did not notice her abnormality.
The coldness in Yu Sheng's eyes was not her true self at all.
The faint outline of a key appeared in her palm, and her nails were so red that they seemed to bleed.
Just as the finger that seemed to be oozing blood was about to touch Song Que's head.
Song Que suddenly raised his head, grabbed Yu Sheng's wrist and pulled her down.
"Yu Sheng" was shocked, thinking that his true identity had been discovered by this person.
However, the next moment, Song Que said, "Excuse me, please lean on my arms first."
Song Que was sweating profusely, but his eyes were firm and bright.
At the critical moment of life and death, when the walls above, below, left and right were closing in on him, he finally thought of a solution.
Everything on this ship is shrinking in proportion.
But there is one thing that won't shrink.
Song Que took off his coat, half-lying on the ground, supporting himself with his elbows, his palms facing the door.
"Yu Sheng", who was pulled down by him, seemed to have seen through his intention.
There was a hint of disbelief in Yu Sheng's eyes.
Song Que sensed her shock and could only smile:
"It's a stupid way. This arm bone should be harder than an ordinary wooden stick."
"When the door opens, you will get out immediately..."
Yu Sheng couldn't hear clearly what Song Que said afterwards.
At this moment in Yecheng, a woman with blood-red lips and empty eyes seemed to be looking into the distance, and she murmured:
"madness……"
(End of this chapter)