Why it never ends

During the short stalemate, Tasia's heart was beating violently. Fortunately, Philip did not insist on anything. He looked into Tasia's eyes affectionately, and whispered, "Okay, I will be there at your convenience. Waiting for you here."

Gustav also bowed slightly to Tasia, bowing his head submissively.

Tasia managed to put on a smiling expression, then pulled Meyer around quickly, and trotted towards the gate.

The door closed quickly behind them, and the music stopped abruptly with the sound of closing the door, leaving the entire corridor empty.

Tasia looked around, and there was no one here. She originally wanted to come out and find someone to ask where Fiance was, but at this moment she had no other choice.

"...Let's go," Tasia boldly walked towards the elevator, "It should be this way..."

The further they went, the slower and hesitant their footsteps became, and Tasia felt that everything in front of her gradually felt a sense of strangeness.

...is there a turn around here?

...is there a window there?
... In front of the elevator entrance on this floor, is there a small three-story staircase?
It all made her feel wrong.

"Tasia," Meyer tugged her back, "let's go back..."

"But it's almost there." Tasia pointed to the elevator in front of her. "Look, we just need to take the elevator over there and get back to Agnes soon."

Meyer looked puzzled again.

"Come on." Tasia took Meyer and walked forward a few steps, guiding her to follow him up the steps at the elevator entrance, "Be careful, the steps feel a bit unstable...Mayer?"

The moment the elevator door opened, Tasia felt a seemingly indistinct cool sea breeze.

"Mayer," Tasia took LaMeyer's hand again, "Come on, let's get into the elevator."

"……Where do you have elevators?"

For a moment, a flash of fear flashed through Tasia's heart, but her feet had already stepped into the car under the inertia of her movements.

Following a sudden unbalanced fall, the cold light of the silver-white elevator in front of him began to dissipate, replaced by a blue velvet-like silent night sky——

"Tasia!"

In a critical moment, Meyer kicked over the short ladder under Tasia's feet and hugged her waist tightly. Tasia's entire upper body was hanging out of the window. She screamed, grabbed the window sill tightly, and Meyer's help turned back in embarrassment.

At this moment, she looked up again, only to realize that the "elevator" just now was the window, and the steps that appeared out of nowhere were small iron ladders for auxiliary cleaning.

Tasia's expression paled instantly, she took a deep breath, and her mind went blank.

However, when she regained her composure and raised her head again, the elevator and window just now were gone, replaced by a tightly locked metal door with the words "Electricity Danger" written on it, and the small iron ladder on the ground was also gone. It becomes a wooden ladder of the same size.

She reached out to touch it, but there was a cold metallic texture on the wooden steps.

"...Go back." Meyer whispered, "It's so strange here."

"Okay..." Tasia stood up again, but turned around, the road they came from had become a seemingly endless corridor, and the door leading to Bishop's restaurant disappeared.

"This way!" Meyer pulled Tasia back, "Tasia, this way!"

Tasia looked in Mayer's direction vigilantly—in her eyes, it was not the entrance of Bishop's restaurant, but the staircase opposite to the elevator entrance. After passing through the locked building door, she was finally rescued by Putinna on the second deck.

Meyer quickly dragged her to the door. Tasia suddenly grabbed Meyer's hand and said loudly, "No, Meyer, stop! That's not a restaurant!"

"...Isn't it?" Meyer looked at the half-hidden door in front of her, and she had already seen the figures of people coming and going behind the half-hidden door.

Tasia blindfolded Meyer's eyes, and at the same time closed her eyes tightly. After a while, they looked at the door in front of them at the same time: everything changed again.

Both of them shuddered at the same time.

"What to do...?" Meyer looked sideways at Tasia, "How could this be?"

"Don't be afraid, don't worry..." Tasia felt her hands were covered with sweat, and she couldn't tell whether the sweat was her own or from Meyer's palm, "Ah, wait for me!"

Tasia remembered something, and she took out her phone again, flipping back to the night activity suggestion section again.

Meyer also leaned over to watch together.

Tasia's thumb frantically pressed down on the down button, quickly pulling the enlarged picture to the bottom.

"I found it!" She pointed at the screen and said in a low voice, "Look at article 18...' All venue entrances and elevator entrances have deck maps of this floor. Any passenger lead the way'."

Tasia held her breath, another thought flashed through her mind.

"...In other words, whether it's the restaurant entrance or the elevator door, there must be a deck map," she quickly looked sideways at Meyer, "Is there a map hanging next to the restaurant door you saw just now?"

Meyer blinked, "...I didn't notice."

"I didn't either..." Tasia frowned, "But anyway, as long as you follow the rules, you should be... fine."

"Can you show me again?"

Tasia handed over the phone.

The two sat on the floor on the thick carpet, discussing in low voices, the scene in front of them was constantly changing, like a loosely structured nightmare, the only thing that remained constant was the hands that were always holding each other, and the two held each other tightly, lest Once released, the living companion on the opposite side will melt into this weird cabin corridor and disappear.

"In this way, let's walk along the aisle to see if we can meet the crew," Tasia said in a low voice. "The rules say that the loss of perception will disappear on its own as the voyage continues...as long as we don't push around The door, don't go with anyone suspicious, you will always find a way out."

……

Chiba's room.

Several crew members successfully opened the door from the outside - Hesta and Lico were waiting in the room, and they had placed the blank list of prohibited and restricted items on the table in the middle of the room, pressing it with a teacup.

"Good evening, Miss Hesta."

"Thank you for making a special trip," Hesta said softly. "I was still worried that if I was the only prohibited and restricted list on this ship, you wouldn't come."

"How come," the crew member replied, "Even if you have the only list of prohibited and restricted items here, we will come here to confirm with you, not to mention that your list here is not the only one."

"...?" Hesta looked up, "What, where else?"

The crew put down the document bag in their arms, "This is another blank copy from Gobelin, please check it."