I have a cub that escapes the boss

Ning Ning hesitated: "Can I eat it?" Can't it?

And at this time, behind Ji Hanchuan was the crew member again, saying, "Young Master Han, this can't be..."

Ji Hanchuan frowned, and said disgustedly: "Shut up."

When the crew stopped, Ji Hanchuan sneered again, and said, "Are you really unable to recognize your identity?"

He knew that there must be a lot of things the crew couldn't do on the "second day of the game".Players need to take the initiative to break the status quo and reveal the meaning of "the situation is not right now" between words, so that they can break free from the current human skin.But if the player is good at doing good and bullying others with the appearance that should be in the identity of the ship, then these things that can't be said to be dead or alive, people or fish can only be tolerated.

Ji Hanchuan murmured, "I'll tell Uncle Zhang later that I'll quit you."

"Han Chuan" is the nephew of Boss Zhang, an identity that is close on the lips but has nothing to do with it.But in the final analysis, the crew behind him are just unknown people.If such a pawn offends "Young Master Han" for no reason, what awaits him is of course losing his job and returning to his poor and desolate home.

The logic is like this, but at this moment, both parties know very well: there is no "home" to go back to.

Yu Ji Hanchuan, yes: Players will leave and crew members will refresh.

For the crew, it is another focus.

He calmed down and watched "Master Han" squatting halfway, reaching out his hands steadily and accurately, pinching the two gills of the fish in the bucket with his index finger and thumb respectively.The fish struggled desperately in Ji Hanchuan's hands, seemingly unaware that this was not the strength a "fish" should have.With the struggle, the two tentacles swayed wildly in the air, and they were drawn to Ji Hanchuan's hands.

But Ji Hanchuan's arms are very steady, and his fingertips are getting harder and harder.He felt the too soft, damp inside.The latter is what it should be, but the former is a bit weird.It seemed that what he was pinching was not an aquatic animal, but a corpse that had been soaked in the sea for several days.

Such associations made Ji Hanchuan feel sick.Fortunately, in the last game, he had seen even more disgusting things.So I can adapt well, stand up, pinch my fingers deeper, pierce the thin layer of bone in the fish, and let the fingers on both sides touch together.

Ji Hanchuan looked at it for a moment, looking at the fish in front of him, and then at the crew beside him.

The fish's mouth opened and closed, making a gurgling sound.

Ji Hanchuan bent his lips, as if he wanted to say something.And the crew members stared at his mouth closely, their faces turned pale and swollen, as if Ji Hanchuan would no longer be able to bear his mouth once he opened his mouth.Completely pushed to the breaking point.

But at this moment, Ji Hanchuan's mood suddenly faded.

He let go.The fish fell on the deck, tail flicking and splashing.

Ji Hanchuan lowered his head and saw a flash of white from the fish.He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped it on his fingers, but the fishy smell could not be wiped off.Ji Hanchuan was not surprised either, he picked up his daughter with another arm and said, "Let's go here."

After a pause, he looked at the crew with a cold, nonchalant smile on the corner of his mouth.

He said, "You don't want to follow—"

Ji Hanchuan: "Do you still think that at this moment, Uncle Zhang really has no way to fire you?"

The crew members' eyes, which were already glowing white and overflowing, shrank suddenly at this moment.

From a pair of fish eyes, he changed back to a human appearance.Very taciturn.

Probably because he thought that there would be no problem in the cabin, so "he" really didn't move any more.Standing where he was, he watched Ji Hanchuan leave the deck and return to the cabin.

Then, beside "him", the thrashing fish suddenly grew bigger, and the scales on its body turned into protruding white soft balls, which swelled, as if it had absorbed water, with a strong smell of the sea.

Those white soft balls are getting bigger and bigger, and there is not enough space on the fish's body, so they can only be squeezed together in clusters and densely packed.

Watching this scene, the crew took a step back, but just made room, and didn't find the scene in front of them strange.

The fish's tentacles gradually shrunk and became shorter, and finally, they also became two soft balls, sticking to the cheeks.

Finally, those swollen soft masses begin to fuse.It was no longer a fish, but a mass of mollusks wriggling on the deck.There is a piece of mucus under the body, and the fishy smell is stronger.

At the original position of the tail, the white soft mass is divided into two sides little by little, and both sides are getting longer and longer.

The fish fins also stretched forward, and the soft ball became thinner and thinner, as if it would burst if touched lightly.

This process is long, but in fact, Ji Hanchuan just walked into the room and walked through two or three rooms.

He could hear very well, and it was the dead of night now.As long as you concentrate, you can still hear the sound on the deck at this moment.

Ning Ning was hugged by him, turned her head cautiously, and looked in the direction of the deck.She wrinkled her nose, not wanting to disturb her father, but she still wanted to complain: it's so fishy.

But at this moment, Ji Hanchuan heard a "boo".

It was as if...something was pulled out from the wetness.

Meanwhile, on deck.A crew member, dripping with mucus, stood up from the position of the soft white ball just now.

Once the fish skin is removed, one becomes a "human being".

And Ji Hanchuan's footsteps, which had been at a standstill, started to move again, moving forward.

He turned the corner, took out his pocket watch, and checked the time.

45:[-].

Ji Hanchuan returned to the room after 2 minutes.He put Ning Ning down, pulled out the chair, sat down, put his elbows on his knees, put his hands together, leaned forward, and considered himself a father who patiently communicated with his children.

Ask Ningning: "Where did the fish bucket come from at that moment?"

It took less than half a minute from when he left Ningning to when the crew said "Miss Han is watching the fish over there".

In 30 seconds, Ning Ning was really attracted.

Ning Ning sniffed, following Ji Hanchuan's question, a bit of confusion appeared on her face, and she replied, "From the side—"

Ji Hanchuan thought about it, took out his diary from the desk, hurriedly drew a sketch of the deck just now, and handed it to Ningning: "Circle it for me."

Ning Ning took it obediently, studied the picture carefully, and poked the tip of the pen on her chin.Although he is still young, he can already hold a pen in a decent posture with a standard posture.In contrast, Ji Hanchuan's own posture of holding the pen is not standard, and he can see a callus on his middle finger.

Ji Hanchuan questioned himself, and felt that if he taught himself, he might not be able to teach such movements.

Looking at it this way, it is Ningning's "other father" who is teaching her.

When he thought of that person, his mind was still blank.But when the other party appeared several times, the trust in my heart was true.

All of this conveyed a message to Ji Hanchuan: I must have a good relationship with him.

I just don't know what happened to him.

He took advantage of this little time to let his imagination run wild and think of a lot.

In front of him, Ning Ning drew a circle at the junction of the deck and the interior, and handed the notebook back.

Ji Hanchuan took it, looked at the direction of the circle and recalled it for a moment, and regretfully admitted: I really didn't pay attention there.

Not sure if there were actually several barrels piled up in that block.

After confirming the location, he asked Ningning again: "He carried the bucket to you, what's next?"

Ning Ning replied: "Then..." She frowned and recalled for a moment, "Then I turned my head to look at the fish, and he disappeared."

Ji Hanchuan was thoughtful.

If during these 30 seconds, the crew only did the thing of "carrying the fish bucket to Ning Ning", then it might make sense.

But he didn't hear footsteps.

When Mingming was going back from the fence, he heard a slippery sound behind him.

Ning Ning added: "Although that fish is ugly, it can do a lot of tricks."

Ji Hanchuan raised his eyebrows and smiled: "For example?"

Ning Ning replied: "Xu Xu will lift it up!" She raised her hands in a high-five gesture, and said to Ji Hanchuan: "This way—"

Use the index finger of the other hand to imitate the tentacles of a fish, and tap on the palm of your own palm, "Patted me like this. Mmm... slippery."

Ji Hanchuan paused, heard something from it, and confirmed with her: "Has that fish been playing with you?"

Ning Ning replied: "Yes. In fact, I want to see where my father has gone and whether that uncle has done bad things to you. But I," she was embarrassed, rubbed her skirt habitually, and said, "I feel that fish It was fun. And besides, Daddy is amazing."

Hearing this, Ji Hanchuan raised his hand to pull Ningning.

It is understandable that children are playful and trust their father's ability.Coupled with the previous NPC's neglect of Ning Ning, Ji Hanchuan felt that this might be the first time the little girl met a "playmate".

He really doesn't care about this.

Ning Ning looked up at him, the two looked at each other, Ji Hanchuan took her fingers away from the skirt one by one.

Ji Hanchuan smiled and said, "I see—don't you like this outfit very much? Don't rub it anymore." Thinking of the crumpled skirt before, he spoke softly, "Otherwise it won't look good."

Ning Ning said "ah", and showed that embarrassing expression again, and said, "Well, Dad said it before, but I can't help it." And the later in the game, Ji Hanchuan will face more and more situations. many.It's not like it is now, because of amnesia, being thrown to players whose average game times are below [-].Most of the time, there is no time to take care of her.

After hearing this, Ji Hanchuan paused and thought: Many of these small hand movements are related to the care the child received during the infant stage.With Ning Ning's appearance like this, she looks at most four years old and less than five years old.And if he had really experienced hundreds of games, Ning Ning would still follow him.It is very possible that Ning Ning has never experienced the life before the advent of the "game".

He still hesitated about the little girl's origin and origin.But he did believe that Ningning was his "daughter".

So at this moment, Ji Hanchuan asked: "Then, have I made an appointment with you? If you change it, what reward will I give you?"

Ning Ning looked a little worried.Still a child, so it's cute to even worry: "No, but—"

She didn't finish the next sentence.

Ji Hanchuan was sure that he didn't even blink.

Ke Ningning is gone.

Even with her dress, with the vague fishy smell on her hands, and with the carpet and the piece by the door, the water stains never disappeared.

Ji Hanchuan suddenly realized something.He took out his pocket watch and looked at it again. The time was: [-]:[-].

If he guessed correctly, this moment is the time when the ship "hit" in the fog last night.

Like a moment in a fairy tale when the magic disappears.

At the same time, in the auditorium, the remaining players returned to their rooms.Unlike Ji Hanchuan, Han Xiu knew the exact moment of the "end".She was worried and clutched the doorknob.Because of this, when the carpet was dry again, she noticed it instantly.

A few corridors away, Nie Qu put down his pocket watch.Wu Heping lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and saw Boss Zhang tonight.Turning over, my mind became Boss Zhang from last night again.

Ye Fang tore off the quilt and huddled in it.

This night, Song Rou was not invited to the auditorium.Maybe it was because of her "unwell" sentence last night, or maybe there were other reasons.In short, she ushered in a "guest" in her room.

Up to this moment, she still has lingering fears in her heart. Looking at the newly cleaned and refreshing room, she thought dejectedly: If I do it again tomorrow, what will I do——

Even when it was all gone, she still remembered the sticky, slippery feel on her arm.