When the magic flower blooms

"Go out and see!"

The gunshots seemed to confirm their previous guess virtually.Ming Ruoxing immediately asked He Tiansi to help him pass through the pheromone barrier, and the two came to the balcony together.

This suite is on the fourth floor above the deck, and the height is roughly estimated to be more than 15 meters.At this moment, a commotion could be clearly heard from the deck.

About ten seconds later, I saw a sexy woman in a red flower suspender dress with a white background running over on the deck at the stern.With disheveled hair and bare feet, she staggered and ran screaming.

When she got close, Ming Ruoxing realized that there were no red flowers on her skirt at all.It was a large pool of bright red blood.

Almost at the same moment, a man in black rushed out from the cabin and pushed the woman to the ground.

The woman's scream became more and more hysterical, but after only a few seconds, it suddenly fell silent.

"..."

Ming Ruoxing and Naga knew that this woman was hopeless, so they could only continue to observe calmly.

About half a minute later, the man in black walked away from the woman. At this time, a big hole had been bitten out of the woman's neck, and blood was flowing all over the floor.

"The first zombie." Ming Ruoxing began to count. "There are only 45 zombies at most. If you know their approximate locations, you can deal with them as a last resort."

"Is there really only 45?" Naga pointed at the woman lying on the ground, "It looks like there will be another one soon."

It was only then that Ming Ruoxing noticed that the originally motionless female corpse opened her eyes.After half a minute, he simply sat up straight.

The introduction at the auction this morning was very clear. It is impossible for a person killed by a zombie to turn into a zombie.

"Maybe this woman was originally one of the 45 people who drank the reagent," he tried to explain. "Now it's just activating the strain in her body."

While talking for a while, many people escaped from the cabin in panic, and most of them were covered in blood.

"No, we have to go out too." Naga grabbed Ming Ruoxing's arm, "Yu Benxin is still outside, he can't die!"

Ming Ruoxing was stunned: "What time is it, you should consider your own situation first!"

"No no I didn't mean that..."

Naga was afraid that he would misunderstand, "I mean, there are still many problems with Yu Benxin. Besides, there is still that blue mirage in his yard. So far, he is the only one who may reveal my life experience. character. I couldn't put him in danger."

Having said that, he put his arm around Ming Ruoxing's shoulder again, and rubbed it vigorously twice.

"But what you said makes sense. This is my business. I shouldn't and I can't bear to let you accompany me to take risks. So if you stay, I am enough."

Ming Ruoxing looked at him coldly: "Do you think I will agree?"

"Then can I make you dizzy?"

"I'm dizzy, what if the room is opened and zombies rush in and eat me?"

"Eat you? Who in this world has the guts except me."

Naga laughed dumbly, "Then let's go together. But I promise that I will take priority over anything else in this world and protect your safety."

"I don't need your protection."

Ming Ruoxing let out a cold snort, looked down at the situation below, followed by a neat cartwheel, jumped over the railing, and disappeared in mid-air.

Naga quickly leaned over to look.The balconies between the upper and lower floors of the cruise ship are staggered in waves. At this moment, Ming Ruoxing has landed safely on the balcony of the next floor—this level of action is naturally easy for the demihuman security police. Blow the dust.

Unable to wait, Naga also jumped down and came to Ming Ruoxing's side.

The layout is basically the same as that of the upstairs, and the balcony here is also connected with the living room of the suite.If nothing else, they can enter the hallway through the door of this suite.

But when the glass sliding door was pushed open, the two of them realized almost at the same time that things might not go so smoothly.

"The smell of blood." Naga gently tugged at Ming Ruoxing's sleeve, reminding him in a low voice.

Of course, Ming Ruoxing had already smelled it, and he also saw it, just in front of the sliding door, the hem of the low floor-to-ceiling curtain was already stained with bright red blood.

Behind the curtain, there may well be a dead body.

Ming Ruoxing suddenly became nervous, but before he had time to reach out to the curtain, he was stopped by Naga.

"I come."

Unknowingly, there was a shiny silver fruit knife in the man's hand, which was the only weapon for the two of them at the moment.

He used this fruit knife to lift up the curtain little by little, gradually revealing the true face hidden behind it.

It was the corpse of a man, half of his head had been smashed, lying on the ground like a slaughtered animal.

Naga remained expressionless and calm. He raised the curtain with one hand, and quickly raised the other hand holding the knife, and inserted it hard into the back of the corpse's neck.

There was a click, which should be the sound of the cervical spine breaking.

Ming Ruoxing is fully aware of his purpose for doing this - according to the introduction at the auction, only by cutting off the spine can the zombie be completely "killed".Doing the same with corpses will prevent them from turning into zombies.

After solving this potential threat, the two continued to enter the living room in a lurking posture.

Like the floor above, this suite is quiet.But quietness is obviously just an illusion, and the real danger is hidden in it.

"Over there, over there..." This time it was Ming Ruoxing's turn to remind Naga.

About the direction of the bathroom, there was a faint sound of water.

Following the prestige, one can see from the huge mirror above the sink that there is another man covered in blood standing beside the bathtub, constantly hitting his head against the wall.

The restrooms are just on the way to the main door.After confirming that there were no other dangers lurking along the way, the two walked silently on the carpet.

Naga, who rushed to the front, had quick eyes and quick hands, and closed the wooden door of the bathroom with a "slap", shutting the zombie inside.

"Hopefully it doesn't know how to open the door yet."

Before the joke was finished, there was a sudden loud noise from the right side of the two—in the small bar adjacent to the entrance, almost an entire wall of wine was poured down in an uproar.

And what rushed out of the thousands of debris was a zombie with an ice pick stuck in his chest.

Naga stood at the door of the bathroom, still some distance away from the zombies.Before he could make a move, Ming Ruoxing, who was closer to the bar, had rushed forward, sideways to avoid the impact of the zombies, and at the same time reached out and pulled out the ice pick, and re-inserted it accurately between the zombie's spines.

In one go, simply neat.

"First."

The muffled sound of the corpse falling to the ground was accompanied by a clear count and the applause of Naga.

"Now we're down to 44 enemies."

Mathematically speaking, this sentence is not wrong.But He Tiansi soon realized that they had fundamentally got the question wrong.

The door of this suite was opened smoothly, and the corridor was outside.

There are also rooms on the opposite side of the corridor, all for the entourage of the big bosses.Both the area and the layout are lower than the suites facing the sea.Looking out from the window is the huge and spacious atrium inside the cabin.

From the third floor to the deck, the most direct and fast way is to take the elevator.In fact, the nearest elevator was only a few dozen steps away.

"Someone is coming down."

After being reminded by Ming Ruoxing, He Tiansi also noticed that the display screen above the elevator was constantly beating, gradually approaching this floor.

Look at the button next to it, the upward arrow is on.

With a sound of "ding", the elevator door slowly opened.I saw a corpse fell down along the crack of the door, and blood was still spraying out from the neck.

He Tiansi tugged at Ming Ruoxing's sleeve again, motioning him to follow him and turn around to find the stairs.

The stairs of the cruise ship are open. Standing on the middle platform between floors, you can clearly see the situation in the atrium of the cruise ship.

Ming Ruoxing took a deep breath, and only two words popped up in his mind: Hell.

Just a few hours ago, the hall was full of people singing and dancing, and now it has become a sea of ​​blood.

There are corpses everywhere, men and women, strong or weak, all turned into severed hands and feet all over the ground.

The bright red blood dragged wantonly on the ground, depicting a terrifying picture of hell.

However, there are more people running from the direction of the stern, mixed with screams, cries, and futile gunshots.

"That's the direction of the auction venue." Naga whispered, "Maybe Yu Benxin is still inside, we should find a way to get there."

Ming Ruoxing also responded to him in a low voice: "I have no objection. But if you want to go there, you must first get rid of all the troubles along the way."

He was referring to the zombies that were wandering in the atrium right now—at a cursory glance, there were about 30 or more.If you want to go to the auction site, you have to go through this dead zone.

There is no question that doing it with your bare hands or with a small paring knife will never work.

Fortunately, the corridors on each floor of the cabin are very long, with separate stairs at the head, middle and stern.They decided to keep moving along the corridor, getting as close to the stern as they could, before they got a weapon in hand.

However, as they gradually approached the stern, more new situations began to surface.

Among them, the most important thing is gunshots.

Although various gunshots have been echoing in their ears since just now, the current one is obviously different.

Firstly it's not dense, and secondly, it's not fuzzy either.There will be at least four or five seconds between one shot and the next, and it must be deliberately aimed.

"It's a sniper."

Ming Ruoxing had already seen the answer, "There is one at eleven o'clock and one at eight o'clock, but something seems wrong..."

According to ordinary thinking logic, these guns should be aimed at those who turned into zombies.But in fact, when the gunshots sounded, the ones who fell were those normal people who were terrified and running away!

"They are not destroying zombies." Naga has already seen the clue, "They are creating them."

Indeed, right under their noses, within a minute or two, those people who were shot turned into zombies one after another, staggering to their feet!

"something wrong!"

Ming Ruoxing quickly saw new doubts:

"The reagent taken by the masked man can only infect 45 people at most, so why are so many dead people turned into zombies? There are more than 40 people in the atrium alone!"

The answer is confusing and confusing, but it is ready to come out.