Ten-Dimensional Covenant [Unlimited]

Taking advantage of the opportunity, when everyone was distracted by the two screams, Yuzhou took out the [Octopus Launcher] decisively, aimed at a bald sailor, and pressed the attack button.

A black unknown object the size of a tennis ball popped out of the launcher, and as soon as it touched the ground, it swelled into an octopus as tall as a person. Tightly tied him, and the bald head struggled violently, but the more he struggled, the tighter he was bound.

The passengers who witnessed all this were terrified, or locked themselves into the room, or ran for their lives, screaming and screaming. No shots were fired.

Inside the house, Yuzhou had already changed into a seaman's uniform stolen from the cloakroom, put on a messy makeup, put on a wig, and sneaked into the crowd.

Yuzhou guessed the direction of the first scream, ran all the way, and came to the stairs of the second-class cabin through the escape route.But he bumped into a sailor with a big flower arm.

"Who are you? Where is your gun?" asked the seaman ferociously.

"No, it's not good, the third class cabin, there are monsters in the third class cabin, many people died, many people." Yuzhou clutched his left waist, out of breath.

As soon as he finished speaking, several gunshots were heard from below the second-class cabin, and even the steel plates on which the two of them stood trembled faintly.

"Follow me." The flower arm crew waved their hands and called more than a dozen crew members.

"You too." He said to Yuzhou.

"I, I." Yuzhou tremblingly spread out his left hand, which was already covered in blood, and the dazzling color dyed the whole coat red.

"You stay here, let's go." The flower-armed sailor took a look, and then left with about 10 crew members.

When the people walked away, Yuzhou raised his head. At this moment, there was no panic or loss on his face. He stood up, straightened his wig, put on a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and continued to look at the screaming voice. place to run.

Soon he found the place, room C022.It was full of crew, no passengers, and all second-class doors were locked from the outside.

There was a sour smell at the door, and more than half of the crew members vomited against the wall, their faces pale.

Yuzhou stood on tiptoe, carefully walked through the vomit, and came to the outer layer of the encirclement.

"Damn, you, you, and you, come and clean this up." Simpson Caller's distraught voice came from the center of the crowd.

Several crew members in the middle shook their heads and retreated.

"Useless things, what use are you for?" Simpson Calle kicked away several trembling crew members, "Miller! Miller!"

"Sir, Captain Miller has gone to deal with the corpse in the first class." A freckled crew member whispered in Simpson's ear.

"Damn." Simpson cursed, and took out a note with Newton's head on it. "1 pound, whoever cleans this up, I'll give him 1 pound."

Many people retreated hesitantly, and some hesitated to step forward, and Yuzhou was one of them.

Squeezing into the center, he finally saw clearly the tragic events that took place in the room.

The two beds were smashed to pieces, and a round table took their place. There were hundreds of cards scattered on the table, which read: Bridge Club, the feast is coming again.

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There are three dishes pressed on the cards, and three cold guests are being entertained.

The three guests had six huge iron nails pierced through their ankles.Nailed upside down to the wall.A huge gash was pulled open in the abdomen.The viscera are pulled from the wound and neatly arranged on the central blue gold-rimmed plate, surrounded by rich foie gras.The intestines cascaded upside down on the chest, looping around the neck and tying a knot at the end.Their eyes, bulging like balloons, were staring motionless at the dishes on the table.

Hell on earth!

Several crew members who came forward with Yuzhou retreated.

Only Yuzhou and a few others took the large claw hammer and walked up.Yuzhou was glad that he didn't have dinner last night, he couldn't stand the sour smell of vomit more than the smell of blood.

With the joint efforts of several crew members, Yuzhou finally pulled out 6 nails and rescued the three corpses.

The body was wrapped in a white cloth and quickly carried out of the room.Yuzhou was assigned a piece of blue and white cheesecloth to wipe the blood from the head to the foot of the bed.

Yuzhou didn't say much, and lowered his head to wipe the ground. The three corpses were extremely muscular, with tight muscles. There were obvious calluses on the belly of the right finger, and they might have been holding guns for a long time.Except for the abdominal incisions, the three corpses were covered with large and small wounds, which seemed to have been tortured. It's a pity that he is not a professional and doesn't know much about autopsy, otherwise he should be able to read more from the corpses.

The window was opened, and the fresh air rushed in, diluting the blood in the room.Pots of clear water were stained red, and the room finally became less scary.

"Your Excellency." At this moment, Captain Miller security appeared in the room.

Simpson Calle walked up quickly, "Is it her?"

"Yes, it is indeed the escaped mystic." Miller nodded, "There are a lot of cards scattered around her, and there is also a card on her chest, which was pierced through the heart by a short dagger. It says Bridge Club, Feast Finish."

"Is it really over?" Simpson Caller muttered to himself with empty eyes, but soon he came to his senses, "Only one?"

Miller: "Yes, sir."

Simpson Calle: "Then why are you so slow?"

Miller looked around cautiously, but found no suspicious person, so he leaned slightly towards Simpson Calle, and whispered in his ear, "I found another one on the way back, it's a child."

Yuzhou knelt on the floor with the rag in his hand, and moved towards the two without a trace.

"Another one?" Simpson Culler gritted his teeth. "Damn, what are those guys going to do? Are they going to destroy my ship?"

Suddenly he seemed to have thought of something, his fat eyelids jumped up heavily, "Isn't it the youngest son of the Douglas family?"

"No, a boy with a red nose, wearing ordinary clothes." Miller whispered.

"Where are the cards next to him?"

"No cards."

"No?" Simpson Calle's voice rose slightly, but he quickly suppressed it in his throat, "How did you die?"

"The skull was broken, and it was crushed by someone. The fingerprints on the skull are obvious." Miller's face was a little stiff.

"How is this possible!?" Simpson Calle couldn't bear it anymore and exclaimed.

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After the cleaning was completed, Yuzhou and others all left, and the painter entered the room wearing work clothes covered with oil spots.

Simpson Culler stood on the outside of a pool of vomit, rubbed his nose, "Who dares to say what happened today..."

His narrowed eyes glanced coldly at the crew.

Before the threat was finished, Dahuabi, who had been deceived by Yuzhou, ran up panting.Yuzhou quickly lowered his head, but fortunately, the other party didn't notice him.

"What's the matter, Johnson?" Captain Miller frowned. His impression of his subordinates was calm and reliable, and he had never been so panic-stricken.

Johnson was panting so badly that he couldn't speak for a while. He took out two crumpled cards from his pocket and handed them to Captain Miller.

"Bridge Club, Bloody Feast...Bridge Club, Doomsday Twilight." Miller read out the above words, and a stern look flashed in his eyes, "How many more died?"

"Don't say it outside." The card was drawn by Simpson Calle, and he led the two into another room.

Yuzhou raised his head buried deep in his chest, and Johnson was tricked into going to the third-class cabin, where the incident should have happened.Thinking of this, he squeezed his thigh hard, and his face turned down instantly. He pulled the sleeve of the little freckle next to him with a mournful face, "I'll go to the toilet to vomit."

"Me too..." Before the little freckle could finish speaking, he leaned against the wall and vomited.

Yuzhou bypassed him and trotted all the way to the toilet.Immediately afterwards, he went down the third-class cabin along the simple stairs of the escape passage.

"What are you doing?" Without exception, Yuzhou met two more crew members guarding the crossing.Looking at their dark cheeks and the residual soot in their pores, Yuzhou was sure that they should be boiler workers who had been pulled out.

Yuzhou wiped his face with his blood-stained palm, and repeated his tricks, "Don't worry about the third-class cabin, another body was found in the first-class cabin, it may be the youngest son of the Douglas family, hurry up, find someone to block it that area."

The two boiler workers looked at each other, and called a group of people to hurry up. Obviously, they were two serious and honest people who had never experienced such a scene.

Yuzhou got rid of the two people smoothly, drove straight in, and soon found the place where the accident happened, which was the bathroom where Yuzhou first met Jieshu.

Strange, he passed by here when he was on the second-class cabin just now, and he didn't find the body.

Yuzhou looked in and saw hundreds of cards floating on the ground. The bodies of the two female passengers hung on the door frame of the toilet cubicle like noodles, their hair hanging down to the ground, shaking gently like a pendulum clock.

Several crew members were working hard inside, and three corpses had been rescued. They were lying flat on the ground with their limbs spread wide and their faces ashen.

The toilet was very clean, and there was no bloody scene. The five people passed away peacefully.

Compared with the bright lights upstairs, it looks extraordinarily peaceful here.Except for an underage crew member who vomited by the sink, the rest of the crew froze and silently processed the corpses, like 5 zombies processing 5 corpses.

Is it that scary?Yuzhou stepped forward and helped move the remaining two down.

As soon as he touched it, he found that there was something wrong with the two corpses, they were so soft that they were outrageous.Shocked, Yuzhou let go of his hand, and the body fell straight to the ground, collapsing into a pancake like a lump of mud.

All the bones in their bodies were taken away.Shocked, Yuzhou apologized to the crew around him, and carefully lifted the corpse aside, piled it up with his companions, and took advantage of the stall where no one was paying attention, Yuzhou quickly groped for the corpse.No wound was found, and the bones seemed to have melted naturally, leaving no artificial traces.

No wonder the faces of these crew members are so bad, they must have encountered a ghost.

After Yuzhou washed the blood and corpse stains on his body, he heard dozens of footsteps coming from the corridor.He hurriedly left the toilet cubicle, leaned over the nearest door, and pretended to vomit.

It was Simpson Culler and his men who came, and no one paid attention to a cowardly little seaman, and everyone hurried to the toilet.

Simpson Calle: "Bone Dissolving?"

Johnson: "Yes, the 5 in the toilet are bone dissolving, and the 055 in D2 are throat cutting."

Simpson Culler couldn't help cursing: "Stab the heart, cut the throat, crush the skull, dissolve the bone, open the intestines. What the hell are they going to do!?"

Captain Miller Security: "Twelve dead tonight."

Several people walked into the toilet quickly while talking, Yuzhou took this opportunity to sneak away.

In the corridor of the third-class cabin, the corpse of the octopus had been dragged away, leaving only a few bloody tentacles on the ground, surrounded by many patrollers, obviously afraid that this giant creature would come again.

All passenger doors were locked, and D016 was not spared.It seems that going back to my own room is not feasible, so I can only go to Jieshu's to try my luck, Yuzhou thought so.