Let’s Lose A Billion Today First

Jiegu looked at the testers gathered in the distance, and asked Chu Zheng: "Sister, did you hear that last night?"

"I heard."

"You heard it too." Jiegu became excited: "I thought I had hallucinations and was scared to sleep all night."

Chu Zheng: "Congratulations, no."

Jiegu: "..."

Congratulations on this.

Is he not happy at all? !

Why doesn't she seem afraid...think about the start of the game and hit the commentator, as if this is normal operation.

Jiegu: "Is this boat really haunted?"

Friendship reminder from Chuzheng: "You are also now."

Jiegu: "..."

With that said, suddenly he wasn't so scared anymore.

Jiegu inquired about it later, and only the tester heard the movement.

The rest of the tourists said they were normal and did not hear anything wrong.

So the haunting is only for the testers?

Chu Zheng is right to think about it, after all, this dungeon is for the testers.

These people are equivalent to group performances.

I just don't know what kind of play this group is performing for them.

"Sister, are you hungry?" Jiegu rubbed his stomach: "I'm a little hungry, let me get some food."

"You better not eat."

"Huh?" Jiegu puzzled.

"You are dead now, no need to eat."

Jiegu: "But I'm hungry."

Chu Zheng didn't persuade too much: "Whatever you want."

Jiegu took a look at Chuzheng, and finally decided to listen to the boss, endure hunger, and did not go to get food.

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In the next two days, every time you get up in the morning, someone will die.

Or tourists, or ship staff, or trialists...

The number of people who died varies, sometimes one, sometimes two or three.

No one knows how to die or who did it.

Someone among the tourists took the initiative to investigate, but that person would die the next day.

After it happened twice, everyone did not dare to investigate blatantly.

The murderer was clearly among them.

From the initial fear to despair of tourists, the entire cruise ship seems to be filled with depression.

This cruise ship seems to be driving into an unknown territory, and they are trapped here.

The dead are more like greetings sent by the **** of death.

The staff on the ship coordinated and comforted from the very beginning.

I didn't even think about work until later, and even went on strike.

There may even be situations where tourists and staff fought.

"It's not good, it's not good!!"

On that day, when Chu Zheng went downstairs, he heard someone yelling that it was not good.

"The food on the boat is much less!"

In the noisy restaurant, suddenly quiet.

Everyone sent a few people over to check, and finally counted it down, and there was only one or two days of food left for everyone.

They had determined before that those foods would be enough for them to eat for at least one month.

The result is now gone...

"Did you do it!!" The tourist suddenly pointed the finger at the staff.

The employee immediately retorted: "What are you talking about!"

"Have you hidden the food?" The tourists were probably awakened by these words and excited.

The tourists and the staff were immediately divided into two groups.

In the end, the number of tourists is better than the number of people, and they soon have the upper hand.

The next step is to argue about the remaining food.

That little food was announced in less than two days.

Now everyone is arguing in the restaurant about what to do next.

It may be that too many people have died in the past few days, and everyone has become numb.

With the most important food now, there is no time to care about other things.

Without food, everyone has to die.

Chu Zheng was lying on the second floor, looking at the noisy scene below, his expression was rather cold.

"Sister, look what I found!!"

Jiegu came out of nowhere, with a disgraced face, holding a leather notebook in his hand.

The notebook looks very old and out of place with the environment of this cruise ship.

The owner of the notebook should be a woman, and the font is very beautiful.

The contents recorded above are all things like school life and the troubles of little girls.

It's almost half turned, and it has something to do with the cruise ship.

April 16, 2005, sunny.

I didn't expect to be able to draw a lottery for a luxury cruise trip, so I look forward to it.

There are some trivial things in the middle.

2005, May 1, sunny.

You can board the blue world today! My classmates envy me very much. This is the largest cruise ship in the world. I really look forward to it.

According to the diary record, the cruise ship began to travel on May 1, and there were no problems in the first two days.

On May 4th, 2005, it rained.

I was scared when someone died. Everyone said that he was killed by someone, but I didn't dare to look at him.

2005, May 5, overcast.

Another person died. I saw a lot of blood...all blood...I can't contact the captain, and the channel can't be opened, I...

Maybe the master can't write anymore, so I'm here.

It was recorded intermittently for a few days later.

Every day people die, a lot of food suddenly disappears, and tourists and staff are divided into two factions.

The records in the diary almost coincided with what was happening on the cruise ship at this time.

Chuzheng turned back.

The following records are basically short words and sentences, which can only be guessed.

A group of people did not know where to find a few guns, and they also found a batch of cans.

That group of people have weapons and food, and ordinary people like them can only listen.

The cruise ship quickly became hell.

They are ordinary people, driven like slaves.

Death and hunger go hand in hand.

2005, July 13th.

The devil is there

Only half of the last word was written, and it stopped abruptly.

There are only messy blood footprints on the next two pages.

"boom!"

Chuzheng was so scared that he almost couldn't hold his laptop, what a dog!

Jiegu made a "grass" sound.

gun!

A cold sweat rose on Jiegu's back: "Sister, you see what happened here!"

Chu Zheng closed his notebook and looked down.

The noisy restaurants in the vegetable market have quieted down, one after another looking in one direction.

Several people came in from the entrance of the restaurant.

Some of these people wear staff uniforms, tourists and security.

This group of people came in carrying weapons, quickly occupied the leading position, and said that it would be theirs in the future.

"We found a batch of cans. As long as everyone is obedient, we will ensure that everyone will survive." The person standing on the table spoke with a gun and swept the crowd: "But whoever wants to be obedient, don't blame us for being polite!"

A man was not convinced: "You..."

boom!

The man was shot in the thigh and fell directly to the ground.

"Don't be obedient, it won't be your leg next time." The man looked at everyone: "Who has any opinions?"

Everyone was silent, no one dared to speak.

"Hey!"

A clear female voice came from the second floor, and the person raised his head subconsciously.

"boom!"

The bullet hit the man's head, and his body fell from the table to the ground, staring at him, and he was already breathless.

Everyone: "!!!"