Quick time travel: Little sweet baby is spit up by the fluffy big guy

Chapter 44 Thriller Cruise Ship 4
Entering the room, Sheng Li lowered her eyes and looked shy: "There are only two of us left..."

I was caught off guard by being alone, it was a godsend opportunity!

As soon as she raised her head, a piece of clothing was wrapped around her head. When her eyes went dark, she smelled the faint fragrance again. Not far away came a solemn and cold warning: "I'm going to take a shower, no peeking."

"..." The bathroom door was closed, Sheng Li tore off the clothes on her head indiscriminately, looked at the direction of the door and curled her lips coldly, "Oh, who cares about it!"

The room is large, with a double bed and a sofa.

Sheng Li put Shen Wang's coat on the sofa casually, wandered around the room, raised her eyebrows slightly, sat down on the sofa, and calmed down her thoughts.

It's about the plot, and the little counselor won't spoil too much, so she doesn't know what happened on the cruise ship, let alone who the murderer is.

She had observed before that there were about a hundred of them in this group, with such a large number of people, finding one person out of a hundred was tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

What is the purpose of the mastermind behind the scenes?Is it just to lock them up and scare them?
It doesn't make sense either...

In the original book, the reason why the original body, the heroine and the heroine, and Shen Wang boarded the ship was because they accepted a play called "The Horror Cruise". They mistakenly thought that this was the filming location of the crew, and got on the ship by accident.

And other people, there are industry elites, housewives, and poor gamblers, from all walks of life, they seem to come here because of the 200 million reward.

There must be a purpose in everything, and Sheng Li couldn't see any common traits among these people for the time being.

It can't be greedy for money, can it?
Sheng Li was thinking aimlessly, and suddenly noticed a huge painting hanging on the wall.

The reason why this painting attracted her attention was because the content in the painting was really strange. Countless naked human beings with blond hair and blue eyes clustered together with different expressions.

The painting style is extremely bold.

This painting obviously doesn't match the layout style in the room, so it looks a bit awkward to hang here.

Sheng Li couldn't help but approached and studied it carefully, and a faint voice came from behind: "This is "The Last Judgment."

She was startled, and subconsciously turned around, Shen Wang didn't know when he had come out of the shower, he was wearing a bath towel, his complexion was fair, his thin lips were tinged with red, a bit of temptation appeared, his black hair was moist fell on the forehead, looking at the painting with a meaningful expression.

Sheng Li found that he was tightly wrapped from head to toe, felt a little regretful, and answered his words slowly: "What do you mean?"

Shen Wang approached, his hair was not dry yet, the water droplets from the ends of the hair rolled down, sinking into a deeper place along the beautiful collarbone.

"Michelangelo's famous painting, "The Last Judgment." He looked up at the painting, his chin resting on his slender fingertips.

What what?

Sheng Li silently recited the convoluted name in her heart, and finally gave up struggling decisively: "Does it have any meaning?"

Shen Zhu's black eyes were dark, and he spoke casually: "The West believes in the causal cycle theory of doing good to heaven, and doing evil to hell. The man in the middle is Jesus, the Christian savior. He will judge these people. The good will be forgiven and get eternal life, and the evil will go to hell. accept punishment."

Now Sheng Li understood, she suddenly realized and nodded: "So the theme of this painting is judgment."

She suddenly raised her head to look at Shen Du, with curious eyes: "Are we also the ones being judged?"

Shen Wang lowered his eyes and looked at her, and he suddenly found that this vase, which was not popular even by touching porcelain, had a pair of very pure and clear eyes, with slightly upward curves at the end of the eyes, thick and slender eyelashes, and black and slender pupils. Bright, clearly reflecting his shadow.

He leaned over slightly, calmly said: "How do I know?"

Immediately afterwards, he straightened up and walked lazily to the side: "There are more than 40 minutes until twelve o'clock, are you sure you still don't want to take a shower?"

Sheng Li glanced at the clock, decisively picked up her bathrobe and went into the bathroom.

After closing the door with her backhand, she didn't realize it later, so what after taking a shower, and going to the kitchen later, wouldn't she be covered in oily smoke?

……

Twelve midnight.

Sheng Li and Shen Jue stepped out of the room on time, the corridor was pitch black, Shen Jue was holding a candle in his hand, and Sheng Li kept complaining: "Isn't the owner of this cruise ship too stingy? If you have the money to buy such a big one?" Cruise ships, even this little electricity bill is not worth it!"

The candlelight was reflected in his eyes, and Shen Wang looked at her back with a half-smile: "How can I enhance the atmosphere otherwise?"

Sheng Li made sense after thinking about it, she said to herself, if you have said that, then I will not be polite!
So Sheng Li took two steps back, under Shen Du's puzzled eyes, raised his hand to grab the corner of his sleeve, and smiled innocently: "I'm a little scared."

Shen Wan: "..."

He deliberately lowered his voice, and said gloomyly: "You are not afraid, I am that murderous maniac?"

In the line of sight, Sheng Li blinked, his trembling eyelashes looked like a butterfly fluttering its wings, and he suddenly felt an itch in his palm.

"Then I believe that you must have a reason for killing someone!" She said firmly.

"..."

The long, narrow and dark corridor is like a huge mouth of an abyss, and the edge cannot be seen, and it is impossible to see if there is any terrible thing hidden at the end of the corridor that is peeping here.

It was night, and the surroundings were eerily quiet, only the dull sound of two people stepping on the carpet could be heard.

Sheng Li felt that the back of her neck was a little cold, she asked Shen Wang as if she had nothing to say: "Tell me, what if we really run into that murderous monster?"

Shen Zhu gave a cold snort: "That's his bad luck."

Arrogant and arrogant.

Sheng Li: "..."

As expected of a big villain, she's sure about this thigh!

After stepping on it during the day, the two of them finally came to the kitchen smoothly. Sheng Li fumbled for the switch on the wall, and accidentally touched something wet and sticky with her hand.

"Woo woo woo, I'm dirty, I'm dirty!"

Shen Ju looked down at the person who was clinging to him like an octopus, seriously doubting whether she touched porcelain on purpose.

He said in a deep voice, "get up."

Sheng Li reluctantly let go, and tremblingly handed his blood-stained hand to him, raised her red eyes and cried, "I'm not clean anymore."

Shen Juan's forehead twitched slightly, looking around, the kitchen, which was clean and tidy during the day, was now a mess, with bright red suspicious liquid splashing everywhere, especially on the chopping board and the tiles on the floor.

The entire crime scene.

Shen Wang approached, frowned a little: "This is chicken blood."

Sheng Li looked down at her own hand, wishing she could chop it off, and she frowned coquettishly: "Chicken blood is also dirty."

Shen Wan: "..."

Oh, so all she cared about was getting her hands dirty.

(End of this chapter)