I have a cub that escapes the boss

As the sky darkened, the fog gathered silently on the sea surface, the visibility became worse and worse, and the whole ship was wrapped in the fog.

At around eight o'clock, Ji Hanchuan stood on the deck, looking out into the distance, but couldn't see anything clearly.

Needless to say, it is the function of "game" that affects the line of sight to such an extent.At this moment, Ji Hanchuan suddenly felt that the "procedure theory" that Wu Huan said made sense.He lazily raised his eyelids, and after confirming that he couldn't see anything, he turned his head and prepared to leave.

During this period, I was thinking about things slowly.

If Wu Huan said another thing: every game has a "core" - it is also true.

Then where is the "core" of this game?

He knew that when Wu Huan talked to him, he had already emphasized that this was just a guess.But when the guess coincided with Ji Hanchuan's vague answer when answering the lecturer's question, his "intuition" seemed to take effect again, secretly telling Ji Hanchuan: This is right.

He has actually thought of several places.First, the cab.This place can be called the brain of the entire Anping Ship.

Secondly, the "center" of the ship needs to be calculated in detail.Ji Hanchuan remembered all the data on the blueprint last night, and now he has calculated a rough result, waiting for verification.

Again, the bottommost part of the ship, the displacement compartment.

Finally, Boss Zhang's room.

In addition to these, it may be simply more difficult, not on the boat, but in the dense fog.

Ji Hanchuan calculated slowly, and was going to find a reason to visit that "Uncle Zhang".In fact, the reason was ready-made: a journey that was supposed to last only twenty hours was abruptly dragged on to the third day, and there was no telling what might go wrong.As a "nephew", he asked Boss Zhang if there was anything wrong with the Anping ship, and it was understandable for him to inform the passengers of the situation.

He thought so, and indeed Boss Zhang received him in spite of his busy schedule.When Ji Hanchuan saw Boss Zhang again, his face was already a little more anxious and less energetic than last night.After hearing what Ji Hanchuan said, Boss Zhang sighed and said, "I heard from the captain that he hasn't seen such a fog in decades."

Ji Hanchuan said: "Natural weather is ever-changing, and we still know very little about the weather. After docking this time, the captain can pass on a lot of experience to his peers."

Boss Zhang was taken aback, and smiled helplessly: "Xiao Chuan, you are optimistic."

Ji Hanchuan smiled: "The boat is fine now. Judging from today's situation, the fog will clear up tomorrow morning."

He behaved innocently and optimistically, exactly what an ordinary passenger should look like.But Boss Zhang hesitated to speak, and finally he sighed and said, "Xiao Chuan, I have something to deal with here. I won't keep you here."

It's a rather tactful chase.

Ji Hanchuan stood up and said politely, "Uncle Zhang, I heard from my father that you can achieve what you are today. Firstly, you have a unique vision and a talent for business, which others cannot envy. Secondly, you are Diligent, day and night...of course hard work is a good thing, but Uncle Zhang, you should also take care of your body."

Boss Zhang had a smile on his face and said, "Okay."

He saw off the guests in an amiable manner, with the same kindness on his face as last night.When the door was closed, inside and outside the door, the two of them frowned together.Boss Zhang had something to worry about, while Ji Hanchuan thought: There really was something wrong last night.

Song Hefeng didn't notice anything, which doesn't mean that the crew at night didn't remember either.

When he said "the boat is fine", Boss Zhang sighed.Between the demeanor, it seems that they don't agree.

But if something really went wrong, it was impossible for the Anping ship to sail safely for another whole day.

Maybe it's another thing: Boss Zhang has begun to feel that this fog will not clear up in the morning.

Ji Hanchuan pondered, sketching the furnishings in Boss Zhang's room in his mind.It was probably the best room on the entire ship, with low-key furnishings, but to a discerning person, whether it was tables, chairs, or paintings on the walls, it was more than what it seemed at first glance.

On the contrary, all of these are "precious".

It's just the property status of the NPC, not the player.Ji Hanchuan went through it in his mind, and he didn't feel that there was one thing in particular that caught his attention.

He stood in an aisle, hesitating whether he should simply go to the second-class cabin and find out the "central position" he had calculated at this moment, or let the flag rest for the time being.

He rolled two dice again in his mind, and announced the rules casually: the dice on the left has a high score, and he goes to the second-class cabin; the dice on the right...

Gululu, the two dice rolled out.Ji Hanchuan casually walked in the corridor.At this time, a crew member walked towards him.Seeing Ji Hanchuan, maybe he recognized him.Now he smiled to hide the sorrow on his face, and said, "Young Master Han, it's already past ten o'clock, you should hurry back to your room."

Ji Hanchuan paused.

He thought: Does this count as "staff arrangement?"

At this time, the two dice in my heart also stopped.Ji Hanchuan bent his lips and said, "Okay. You've worked hard too."

The crew member said: "No, no, Young Master Han is too polite—"

After the two talked a few words, Ji Hanchuan announced the answer: the right side has more points.

But this was originally the result of his control.

He went back to his room, locked the door, and lay on the bed, flipping through a book he took out of the suitcase.Occasionally look up and look at the window.

The fog is getting thicker.

Last night, he was caught off guard and was wiped out of consciousness by the "game".Until now, Ji Hanchuan clearly felt that he was getting sleepier and more sleepy.But this is clearly not his own will.No one is around, it is a fairly safe environment.He remained calm and fought against it.

After such a long time, I suddenly heard knocking on the door again.Ji Hanchuan regained his energy, and only then realized that he had fallen asleep just now.He shaved his hair, picked up his pocket watch, and checked the time.

Exactly twelve o'clock.

It was still dark outside the window, and it was midnight now.While he was doing these things, there was another knock at the door.A voice called him: "Young Master Han."

Ji Hanchuan stepped on the wooden floor of the house, without shoes, his footsteps were very light, and the sound could not be heard by others.Just when he stopped, the voice outside the house sounded as expected, calling again: "Young Master Han."

Ji Hanchuan remained silent, standing in the distance, holding the doorknob.

The people outside called again: "Young Master Han."

Ji Hanchuan raised his eyebrows: Could it be that the repeater is not working?

What he didn't care about the most were ghosts with entities.At this moment, the door opened quickly, but with the bolt inserted, it could only open a gap.The light from the corridor came in and shone on Ji Hanchuan's face.For a moment, it was hard to tell whether it was the polite and polite crew members outside the door that looked scary, or the expressionless Ji Hanchuan under a ray of incandescent light.

The crew member looked at him, with the same smile on his face, and said, "Young Master Han." This was the fourth sound, "The dance is about to begin."

Ji Hanchuan's heart skipped a beat.

He didn't show it on his face, and said "huh".

The crew said: "Let me tell you. Please go over as soon as possible—"

Ji Hanchuan said: "I want to change clothes."

The crew smiled and said, "Of course, you are welcome."

Ji Hanchuan looked at him carefully.Perhaps because of the lighting, he always felt that the faces of the crew members were a little abnormally pale.At this moment, Ji Hanchuan's eyelids drooped slightly, and he paused suddenly.

The crew's cuffs, with a circle of wet marks.

In addition, his fingertips also had wrinkles after being soaked in water for a long time.

After discovering this, Ji Hanchuan looked at the crew again, and he was able to detect more things that were wrong.He saw a puddle of water under the crew's feet, and his trousers were also wet, let alone his shoes... Ji Hanchuan raised his eyes and smiled, "Wait a minute."

The crew nods.

After the door closed, Ji Hanchuan changed into clean and tidy clothes, still the same three-piece suit.Then strode to the coffee table, picked up the teapot, and sprinkled the tea in his shoes and on his cuffs.Finally, dip your fingers in and count silently: one, two, three...

This kind of temporary cramming is probably not enough.

But for a moment, count it a moment.

Twelve midnight, dance.Add those two words together, and there's the wet marks on the crew.Not only Ji Hanchuan, but other players also more or less sensed something was wrong.For a moment, everyone fell into anxiety.In contrast, Ji Hanchuan is still the one with the best mentality.

When the crew outside the door knocked on the door again to urge him, the knocking sound became louder and louder, and when he almost heard the sound of the board breaking, he snapped: "Do you understand the rules?!"

The crew outside the door seemed stunned.

There was no expression on Ji Hanchuan's face, but his tone was very ferocious, and the overall style of painting was very inconsistent, and he cursed: "Who gave you the courage to use your power here?"

The crew, or the ghost in the mask of the crew, fell into an eerie silence.

Inside the door, Ji Hanchuan looked at the tiny wrinkles on his hands, feeling a little worried.

He was hesitating whether to spend some more time, after all, the wooden door can still hold up.Suddenly raising his eyes, he saw a figure appearing behind him in the picture reflected by the window.

And behind that figure, the water gradually infiltrated from the crack in the door.

For a moment, Ji Hanchuan was not sure which side was the focus.But in the end, he still chose to obey his heart.

He turned around and looked at the small figure behind him.

It turned out to be Ning Ning——

Why is she here?

Ji Hanchuan was surprised and stunned, and finally, his eyes fell on Ningning's pale, bloodless little face.

After a while, the door opened.

Just as the crew was about to smile again, they heard the passenger say, "Go find a dress for my daughter."

crew:"……?"

Ji Hanchuan: "Didn't you hear that? Go find a dress for my daughter."

He put his hand on Ning Ning's shoulder, and Ning Ning supported the door frame, timidly showing half of her cheek.

The crew blinked, as if bewildered.After a long while, there was a "huh" and a smile: "This is Miss Han? Okay, I'll go right away, Young Master Han, don't worry."