The Clover is a modern ship that uses a combination of steam and sails. It has three decks and can accommodate a lot of passengers.

Now, just at the head of the stairs leading to the upper deck, a group of people has gathered.

Among them were the passengers of the ship and the sailors.

When Xifa and Joyce arrived, they saw a man wearing the standard boat-shaped cap of this era and a thick coat stained with blood, justifying his speech. In his hand, he was also holding a brass revolver with metallic luster. .

This is the captain of the Clover, and one of the heroes who saved Sifa and others in the chaos.

If it wasn't for the captain's foresight, when he found that the chaos on the ship was showing signs of deterioration, he quietly collected a large amount of clean water and food, and hoarded them to the lower deck.

It is impossible for people like Xifa to persevere, let alone retain sufficient physical fitness now.

Those lunatics are already dying. They have reached their limit in the absence of water and food. But we are different, gentlemen. We have enough physical strength to complete a fierce battle.

Now, we must rush forward, we must gain control of the Clover, and we must punish those lunatics! Only in this way, can we hope to see land and return home!

Speaking of which, the captain tipped his hat on his revolver, glanced across the crowd, passed Sifer and Joyle, and nodded.

Don't be afraid, everyone.

A gentle but courageous voice sounded, and Sifer saw an inconspicuous man with a round, kind face.

About the same age as Xifa, with an amiable temperament and a little shyness, he stood firmly beside the captain and said in an encouraging tone.

We're doing the right thing! You should know what these lunatics have been up to these past few days.

They put bullets and swords into our wives, friends and even our children!

They beheaded those innocent people who were kind, restrained, and kept their sense. To this day, the heads of those poor people are still hanging on the mast!

Crazies, criminals, murderers, villains! Tell me, gentlemen, do you have any pity for such people?

People gasped heavily, their eyes were red, and they growled like beasts: No, they all deserve to die!

Xifa quite agreed, he felt his blood was racing, and he wished he could rush up and kill those lunatics immediately.

Tell me, do you want to forgive them?

no way!

Tell me, what are you going to do?

Xifa followed everyone and blurted out: Fight, kill these lunatics!

【idiot! a bunch of idiots! 】

Suddenly, Xifa seemed to hear someone talking, retreated from the excitement, and looked around suspiciously.

No suspicious person was seen.

But I found that the people around me were in a strange excitement. Their pupils dilated slightly, their fingers trembled due to excitement, their breathing was heavy, and their eyes shone with frantic light.

They are like a herd of beasts!

Xifa shivered suddenly, he should be the same as them just now.

why?

Everyone seems to have lost their reason. What is the difference between this appearance and those lunatics above?

etc.

There is extraordinary power in this world. Could it be that this strange emotion is affected by some extraordinary factor?

Among us, are there extraordinary people?

At this time, the captain roared in a low voice: Then what are we waiting for, follow me, and we will punish those lunatics!

He took the revolver and was the first to rush up the stairs.

Including Joyce, the men screamed from their throats, stared at their bloodshot eyes, and followed the captain with the weapons they could get.

In the crowd, Tris suddenly stopped and looked back.

Sensing his gaze, Xifa raised his head, and saw that the round-faced boy was equally excited, but asked with restraint: Mr. Xifa, aren't you coming together?

How can it be!

Xifa controlled the muscles on his face, tried his best to make his eyes wide open and the corners of his mouth raised upwards, showing a bit of madness.

I'd love to kill those sons of bitches!

He rushed past Tris.

It cannot be doubted. If there is a Extraordinary among us, and he single-handedly contributed to this disaster, I must be more careful. I warned myself in my heart, and Xifa followed the pace of others.

Before rushing up the stairs, gunshots, roars and screams were heard from above.

The battle has already begun.

Sifa kept his body low and walked close to the wall of the cabin, using the wooden boxes scattered on the deck as cover, he carefully avoided stray bullets that might appear at any time.

After confirming that no one was paying attention, he quietly got into the cabin, and found a lantern in the spacious carpeted aisle.

Xifa lit the lantern, and with the dim light, he saw the solidified dark red blood on the carpet and walls in the corridor.

He did not participate in the battle, but went deep into the cabin, found a second-class cabin and got in.

After closing the door, putting the lantern on the round table next to it, Sifa sat down.

It's crazy.

Xifa put his hand on his forehead: Don't panic, you must carefully consider the countermeasures and prepare for the worst.

The worst plan is that this madness and chaos affecting the whole ship is affected by extraordinary factors and is a man-made disaster!

【Kill them all! 】

[Kill everyone except us, it will be safe! 】

【We can smash their heads, crush their brains, tear their bodies apart, gut them, and rip their guts out. Hahaha, isn't this a happy thing? 】

【So what are you waiting for, act now, Li Zexi! 】

In the dim light, the corners of Xifa's mouth lifted up little by little, and the light shone from bottom to top, leaving mottled shadows on his face.

The hand that supported his forehead was wiped down, and the corners of Xifa's mouth returned to normal, and he said in a voice that he could only hear: As a normal person with a higher education, I will not join the ranks of lunatics, no matter which side it is.

However, it's not realistic to stop them. I'm just an ordinary person, and I'm looking for death if I rashly fight against an event that is suspected of involving supernatural factors.

So, I just pretended I didn't know anything and tried to protect myself until I disembarked

Sudden.

Xifa was taken aback.

At the end of the field of vision, in the light of the horse lantern, a piece of dark red flowed silently.

His movements were stiff, he raised his head little by little, his eyes moved forward, and Sifa saw a wooden door that was concealed.

Behind the door is the bedroom, and from the crack in the door, dark red plasma slowly gushes out from the bedroom.

They spread across the floor, invaded the carpet, and stretched hard towards Sifa.

ho, ho

There was a weird sound coming from the bedroom, it was very faint, and it didn't seem like a human being would make a sound.

Xifa looked at the crack in the door, and felt the strong malice flowing out from the darkness of the crack in the door.

He stood up gently, not daring to make any sound.

He gripped the revolver tightly, raised the lantern, and stepped back.

Xifa suppressed his curiosity and restrained his impulse, not to push open the half-hidden door, fearing that it would detonate some kind of potential danger.

He exited the room without a sound, and returned to the aisle of the cabin. Only after closing the door, Sifer breathed a sigh of relief.

But before his tense nerves could relax, someone called softly in the depths of the aisle: Master Xifa, is that you?

Xifa, who was already in a state of tension, shuddered again when he heard this. He quickly lifted the lantern, wanting to see more and further.

It's a pity that the distance of the light is limited, and Xifa can only see someone standing in the dimness not far in front.

The other party was also carrying a lantern, but the lantern was casually held in his hand and placed at his feet, illuminating the nearby ground, but hiding the man's upper body in darkness.

He suddenly lifted the lantern, and suddenly, a darker but ordinary face appeared in the light.

On this face, the corners of the mouth were raised, revealing eight teeth, and the smile was stiff.

Jack?

Sifa blurted out and called out the opponent's name.

This is his valet.

On the journey to Enmat Port, his father arranged for him a personal servant to take care of daily life. A bodyguard was arranged for personal protection.

When internal strife and killings occurred on the ship, the bodyguard had already sacrificed his life, and the servant was captured by the group of lunatics.

Xifa thought that his servant had been killed, but unexpectedly, he was still alive.

only.

This state seems very abnormal!

it's me.

Jack maintained that stiff and weird smile: Master Sifa, please come with me, I know a safe place.

Instead of stepping forward, Xifa stepped back, I'm not going anywhere, Jack.

The young master is still as willful as ever.

Always refused to take advice, always made up his own mind, always self-righteous

Jack spoke quickly and anxiously, but the smile on his face did not change, and Sifa's hairs stood up and his scalp exploded.

Don't you know that you are annoying? Cefer Disraeli, you are a bastard! Scum! Bastard! Scum!

From the day you defiled Rachel, you know, how much I want to kill you? No, it's too cheap to kill you!

I'm going to chop you up, feed your meat to the fish, and throw your bones to the hungry dogs. Damn you, that's how you are!

Of course, Xifa knew who Rachel was, she was the maid who was harmed by him.

Judging from this incident, I also think that your young master is not a good person. But that has nothing to do with me. Xifa was a little helpless, thinking that he would have to help the original owner clean up the mess in the future, and wanted to smile even more.

Suddenly, Jack raised his other hand.

In that hand was a revolver.

boom!

Jack's head jerked back, and his forehead was split open as the gunfire echoed in the hallway, sending blood and bone fragments flying.

It wasn't until he saw blue smoke rising from the muzzle of the Snakescale revolver that Xifa realized that he shot and killed the servant!

The body moves faster than the brain, and he was killed with a single shot. Is the original owner's marksmanship so good?

The scum aristocrat finally has something to offer. Xifa smiled self-deprecatingly, and suddenly, out of the corner of his eye.

He saw a cold white light flickering behind Jack, breaking through the air and pointing at himself.

There was someone else behind the servant!

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