Midnight Ship Says [Unlimited]

There was no broadcaster in the hall, but the clear melody of the violin gradually began to linger.

The exaggerated modernist style is paired with classical melody, as if two broken time and space were forcibly pieced together.

Chu Tu pulled Xiao Zhou to stand on the edge and did not get involved.His voice in Xiao Zhou's ear was as thin as a mosquito's.

"This is a life-gambling game in another dimension. As long as you die in the game, your existence in reality will be obliterated. No one will remember that you have lived."

"There are many supernatural things in it, but the puzzles are always traceable, and there are ways to survive. As long as you don't die, you can live until dawn."

Xiao Zhou's calf was trembling, and he asked softly, "Then, then do nothing and wait for dawn..."

boom--

The door behind the old man opened suddenly.It was dark inside the door, with no end in sight.

The people in the room were like quails, their necks suddenly tightened.

As a group of people who grew up with materialistic education, it is not easy to quickly accept reality.

A short and fat man spontaneously became the first bird angrily, and after a little excitement, he left in a huff - under the cold eyes of the old man, he went out through the only door and disappeared.

The frozen air once again occupied the hall.Xiao Zhou was suffering in the bottom of his heart, counting the seconds but counting the years.

"what--"

Suddenly, there was a scream from behind the door, and it belonged to the dumpy man.Everyone curled up like a frightened quail.The old man walked over and opened the door.

Outside the door, the chunky man remained motionless.After looking carefully, they realized that it didn't seem to be a person.

His feet were stuck to the ground, his body and expression were frozen at the last screaming moment, showing a strange sense of distortion.The texture of the skin and clothes changed, showing a faint stiffness.

"He, he turned into a wax figure!" A girl's face was pale, and she couldn't help shouting.

The male companion beside her scolded in panic: "Don't talk nonsense! How can people become wax figures!"

The old man laughed, and the laughter was particularly piercing in the empty room: "We have another exhibit in the Wax Museum."

The man and woman just now stiffened immediately.The scene was very quiet for a while, and the sound of goose bumps could be heard in the air.

Bang—a light lit up inside the door, as blinding as it was in the hall.

"Ah—" the two women present screamed at once.Chu Tu frowned.

The place where they are located is the lobby of the wax museum, and the exhibition hall is inside the door.

The exhibition hall is an endless aisle. On both sides of the narrow aisle are booths with high steps, and groups of wax figures are densely distributed on both sides of the aisle.

The postures of these figures are different, but they are definitely not the postures of normal wax figures. They seem to be struggling, fleeing, and resisting. These movements are funny and distorted as if they were intercepted from an extremely fast process.

However, they all wore big smiles, the same exaggerated smiles.

"This, is this Tussaud's..." the girl murmured, expressing everyone's thoughts.

The wax figure is very realistic, the dark eyes are painted with good paint, and there is a golden light flowing under the high-power light, as if forcibly sprinkling vitality on a group of dead things.

There is a room full of wax figures standing on the edge of the boundary between the living and the dead. I wonder if they will break the boundary between life and death in the next second.In horror movies, such human-like things will inevitably come into play.

The old man walked to the door, turned to face everyone, and showed a kind smile: "Everyone, I am the manager of the Fitz Wax Museum. Last week, the Fitz Wax Museum borrowed wax figures from the wax museum in the neighboring state for exhibition. , but because our damn stupid interns mixed up the borrowed wax figures with the original ones.

Now, there's one last wax figure in the mix.So we hired you to investigate and help us find the wax figure. "

After speaking, the old man bowed politely.

Suddenly, there was a sound of swallowing saliva in the empty hall.Regardless of whether they understand the situation or not, the task in front of them is clear.

"What's going on……"

The old man kept bowing at ninety degrees, and never straightened up again, so naturally he would not answer.

Chu Tu just walked over in full view and stretched out his hand.

"Director Chu... Hey, Director Chu..." Xiao Zhou's eyes widened, and he hurriedly spoke out.But Chu Tu's movements were faster than his words, and he gracefully pushed the old man's shoulder with his hand.

Chu Tu looked back at the nine people: "He is also a wax figure."

"Excuse me...what the hell is going on..." The girl who had echoed twice just now asked timidly, "Aren't we on the boat?"

"We were so lucky that we got lucky and boarded a ship on the dawn route." Chutu said, "That is to say, every night before the end of the route, we will be pulled into a game world, and we can only live until dawn." Only those who can go out."

"Then, let's stay here until dawn, don't go in." The girl looked behind him tremblingly and said.

At this time, another voice sounded, it was the young man who was closest to the old man just now, he was dressed fancy, no worse than Chu Tu: "Look, have the hands of that clock been moving since just now?"

Several people followed his words and looked up.A very ordinary clock hung above that door, and it was pointing to ten o'clock, and the hands stopped moving.

"The clock will run only if the game progresses, otherwise it will never be dawn." The young man said frivolously, "If you want to stay in this ghost place forever, you might as well try this method."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Chu Tu with a smile on his face: "It seems that there are ten people here, oh, now there are nine people, and two of them are experienced. I didn't expect that, Mr. Chu Tu director."

Chu Tu didn't say a word, and there was a usual elegant smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was looking at a junior, his eyes were friendly but inexplicably cold.

"I've heard about it for a long time. After the famous 'shore guest' washes his hands on the east coast..."

"enough!"

Just as Chutu yelled to stop him, another young man yelled.

"Let me out quickly, don't mess with these tricks!"

Both Chu Tu and the brat were stunned.

The person who made the noise was the waiter who bumped into Xiao Zhou outside just now. He was only in his early twenties, with an ordinary body, trembling, and blushing.

"I'm just a part-time worker, why should I play life-gambling things with you damn rich people. Look, that person has already turned into a wax figure! This is going to kill you! I won't play!"

As he said that, he made a move that surprised everyone. He took off his leather shoes and held them in his hands, as if he was about to smash the clock down.His face was flushed, his arms were shaking uncontrollably, and he didn't look like he could hit it.

But everyone else is nervous.

After the pudgy man had been turned into a wax figure, they were terrified, fearing that the waiter's actions would drag them all down.

"Stop!"

"You will drag us all down!"

boom--

The hall, which was still noisy just now, was instantly silent with the sound of a gunshot.

The lower body of the waiter was limp and he lay on the ground, his face was pale and his eyes were wide open.

Chu Tu stood behind a fat man with a gold chain, with his left hand in his pocket, and his right hand holding the fat man's hand - in the latter's hand was a small lady's pistol, the muzzle of which was facing the ceiling, braving cigarette.

The fat man's face was ugly. At the same time as the gunshot, Chu Tu snapped off his right arm, making a crisp sound that only he heard.

This shot achieved its effect between the lightning and flint.

Except for holding the fat man's right hand, Chu Tu's whole body was in a relaxed state, as if he wasn't the one who twisted the fat man until his face turned blue - his posture was dignified and graceful as if he was walking on a red carpet.

He tilted his head slightly, revealing his sexy jawline: "You don't need to thank me."

After speaking, he shook the fat man's arm like a dirty thing.

The waiter trembled all over, looked up at the fat man with a swollen face, and swallowed.Just now Chu Tu forcibly pulled his hand out of his trouser pocket and fired at the ceiling. Without Chu Tu, how long would it take for the gun in his hand to go off?Where will it go?

Thinking of this, not only the waiters, but everyone else in the hall turned pale.