I have a cub that escapes the boss

Song Rou didn't sleep well all night.He didn't dare to go out at night, but in the daytime, he couldn't wait to find Han Xiu to his room and asked, "Sister Han, last night—"

Seeing her like this, Han Xiu understood what Song Rou had experienced alone.She sat in front of Song Rou, put on a gentle attitude, and asked her in a calm tone, "Don't worry, just speak slowly, what's wrong?"

It was probably Han Xiu's appearance that comforted Song Rou.She calmed down a bit, but she was still terrified when she recalled the scene of last night.Speaking of it now, there are also some incoherent words.Han Xiu listened slowly with the mentality of "collecting information", and sorted it out in her heart.

It's something like this:

Because Song Rou was "unwell", last night, a crew member knocked on her door and said they had brought a doctor.

First of all, Song Rou can still hold a cautious attitude.At this time, what kind of serious doctor could be knocking on the door?She thought of the ghosts that should be in the game, and with the idea that "there will probably be no problems in the first two days", she tried to refuse, saying: "I'm fine, don't bother."

She wanted to close the door, but the crew member held the door frame first, and said to her, "Miss Song, please ask the doctor to take a look."

Song Rou paused.

The crew said: "If a big star like Ms. Song has a problem on our Anping ship, Boss Zhang will not be able to explain it to Ms. Song's fans."

Song Rou swallowed her saliva, apart from the fear of "games", there was another kind of worry that belonged to women's nature.She gritted her teeth, after two months of gaming, she understood that sometimes "logic" is a good thing to use.At this moment, she raised her eyebrows and said, "You also know that I am a star and I have many fans! To tell you the truth, not only Boss Zhang, but also other important figures. And you, for no reason, bring a stranger into my The room?—If you don’t leave, I’ll call the police!”

The crew froze for a moment.At this time, Song Rou noticed that the strength of the other party holding the door frame seemed to be a little weak.She was overjoyed, wondering whether she could get through it safely.

But during the confrontation between her and the crew, the doctor who had been quiet and silent all this time suddenly took a step forward.

At that moment, Song Rou was almost fainted by the smell of the sea, her eyes felt hot, and there were two splashes.She took a closer look and felt surprised herself. She didn't understand that there were only two "people" in front of her eyes—oh, most of them were not people—and nothing else came out. Where did the fishy smell come from?

But in front of him, the doctor looked clean and polite, and said to Song Rou: "Miss Song probably misunderstood. That's right, I'm a woman."

Song Rou was taken aback.

On the second day, when she talked face to face with Han Xiu, she couldn't understand: "I clearly remember that it was a male doctor who came here." After a pause, she let go of this doubt and continued talking.

At this point, Song Rou understood that this encounter might not be avoided.So she finally agreed with the doctor to enter the room.

But he was firm and said that the crew could not enter.This attitude is quite in line with the status of a "big star".The crew obeyed, and Song Rou was secretly happy for a moment.Then put forward the next requirement: the door should be kept open.

Otherwise, if I was killed inside, others would not even be able to hear the cries for help.

Her miscellaneous demands, in the final analysis, are all in line with the status of a spoiled movie girl and courtesan.After the female doctor came in, Song Rou looked at her, consciously or not, and asked a lot of questions.From the origin of the doctor, and where she studied in the past.

Song Rou concluded: "It is said that I studied with the priest for two years in the church, and then I was introduced to Anpinglun."

She took a deep breath, continued, and finally got to the point: "At first, it was fine." She was asking a doctor.Song Rou knew that the background of this game was in the middle of the last century.So in all fairness, she has no expectations for the level of medical treatment at this time.Even if the female doctor in front of her is neither a ghost nor a monster, she doesn't want to be healed by him.

Furthermore, the physical fitness of the players is boosted by the "game", and they will not easily get sick.She said she was unwell, which was originally an excuse.

Song Rou: "I told her that it was just a headache and tightness in the chest, but they were all old problems, maybe they just didn't adapt to the environment on the ship."

The doctor smiled understandingly, and suggested that he had specially brought calming and tranquilizing medicine when he came this time, and that he could give Miss Song an injection, which could be regarded as sleeping.

Of course Song Rou dared not agree.

But as soon as she refused, she noticed that the appearance of the doctor was changing.

Han Xiu asked, "What change?"

Song Rou was silent for a moment, then said, "It's like... the view of giants."

She uttered these three words with difficulty, still remembering the nausea and panic of last night.Such a swollen face still smiled at her.With this smile, the corners of his mouth split open, and a stream of mucus flowed out from it.Song Rou's stomach twitched, seeing that the other party was going to get a syringe.With sharp eyes, she saw that the liquid in the syringe was quite cloudy, and there was something floating in it.Song Rou was terrified, and at this point, she decided to give up making false claims with the doctor.She stood up and was about to run out!

I rejoiced in my heart, fortunately, I said in advance that I would open the door.

From the reception sofa to the door, there are only a few steps away.Song Rou felt that this distance was a shortcut for her to escape.But at the door, one step away, the door suddenly closed!

She screamed, turned around, and the doctor at the giant temple was behind her, and asked, "Miss Song, why are you running?"

Song Rou has a strange intuition: if she can't answer this question "correctly", then right now is her own death.

At this moment, she calmed down and replied: "I want to ask, where did you find this doctor, it's too unreliable."

The doctor at the giant view was stunned, and Song Rou heard the sound of gurgling water.The doctor's clothes had been soaked in water, and they were dripping wet at the moment, and stretched tight due to his swollen body.

Rotten and fishy smells went into Song Rou's nose together.She calmly said, "I'm allergic to most drugs. Otherwise, do you think that I know I can't sleep well, so I still don't go to the doctor?"

Song Rou: "You don't even ask about the patient's history of allergies, but just ask for an injection, what kind of 'doctor' are you!"

Up to this moment, Song Rou had lingering fears in her heart: "After I said this, she seemed... to have changed back to her previous appearance."

Han Xiu thought to himself: That's right, that's it.From this point of view, the cause of death of the ghosts on board was already revealed.

This ship, which was originally scheduled to dock yesterday, may never reach the shore.

Song Rou: "I found some other reasons...mainly to ask her questions." At first, she accused her sternly, but in the end, it became a pure time delay.The more time passed, the more Song Rou felt that her room had changed.She occasionally raised her eyes, and was shocked to find that the wall was already dripping wet, as if returning to the southern sky.

Count the time, April.If it was Song Rou's hometown, it would indeed have such a climate.But they are on board.

Song Rou began to feel uneasy again.

In front of Han Xiu, Song Rou began to cry a little, and said, "Sister Han, the water is getting more and more. No matter what I say, I can't stop the doctor from becoming like that again. She also said that she needs to check my pulse. A western doctor, What are you talking about getting a pulse? I told her that, but she was unmoved, and came to pull me..."

She had goosebumps all over her body.

The floor under his feet became as damp as the walls, and the water gathered more and more.

The more time passed, the more depressed Song Rou felt.It was as if the body around me was not air, but water.

She's suffocating—

Holding on like this, dizzy and dizzy, I don't know what's going on in front of me and behind me.

For a moment, Song Rou really felt that she was going to die.

Then suddenly, the side was clear again.She fell on the bed, panting heavily, and it took a long time before she remembered that she should check the time.

Song Rou said, "At that time, it was [-]:[-]."

Han Xiu said, "To be precise, it's zero two."

So far, they have grasped the context of the game.

While Song Rou and Han Xiu were talking, Ji Hanchuan stood outside the auditorium door, looking at the clean and clean door in front of him.With the comparison of last night, right now, the golden faucet on the armrest can be called a workmanship.

Ji Hanchuan made a note of this.

According to the reserves on the ship, if they don't dock again that day, the two thousand people on board will be hungry for the rest of the time.The captain probably felt weird and made some arrangements.So when Ji Hanchuan entered the restaurant, what he saw was no longer the previous ordering form, but two rows of self-service.

Looking at it with a glance, most of the dishes on the plate are all kinds of seafood.

He heard other passengers' questions, so someone stood at the front to explain.With a clever tongue, he described the current situation of lack of materials and the use of improvised seafood as an extra gift for passengers.The complaints in the crowd subsided a little, some people tasted it, and pleasantly shared the texture and taste of each dish with the people around them.

Among these people, Ji Hanchuan saw many faces he had seen last night.Only without the watery streaks of an evening dance, and now the sun was streaming in through the windows and falling on the faces.In this day and age, those who can take the first-class cabin on Anping Ferry are from wealthy backgrounds.In a country where wars and starvation are everywhere, you can eat a full meal and be picky about the taste of food.Their skin has a healthy radiance, skin texture, rosy cheeks, and light blue blood vessels can be seen.

It looks like a living person.

With the comparison of the current picture, the paleness and clamminess of these faces last night are even more obvious.

Ji Hanchuan saw them eating pieces of seafood dishes, so he went around and took two slices of bread at the end of the buffet.

Still standing there, slowly, went to pick up the jam.

Many people knew him, but they seemed to have forgotten the "Miss Han" they met last night, so they didn't mention Ning Ning at all here, and only asked Ji Hanchuan why he didn't try those seafood.

Ji Hanchuan smiled, and replied: "I used to study abroad, and I used to go back and forth by boat, and it took me a whole month." The implication was that I was already tired of eating.

This reason is very appropriate.Others will not be surprised when they hear it.

After finishing breakfast, Ji Hanchuan went downstairs to the second-class cabin.When turning down the stairs, he stopped, thought about it, and changed his walking posture.

He is tall and slender, originally with a wanton and unrestrained posture.But at this moment, with his head drooping weakly and his waist bowed, his temperament suddenly changed.From the rich and honored young master and handsome young man in the first-class cabin, he became an ordinary young man who couldn't afford clothes and seemed to be sold out.Even so, you have to show some dignity when you face to face with others, so as not to let yourself be reduced to the attitude of a poor third-class cabin.

The Chinese tunic suit he was wearing was still made of new-style materials and exquisite tailoring imported from abroad.But wearing it on the body at this moment, no one would think that the clothes can be sold at a high price.

He fell into the sea like a drop of water, and he walked in the second-class cabin without attracting the attention of others.Slowly moving to the center like this, I heard a lot of complaints, saying that the breakfast supply was inexplicably reduced and my stomach was not full.Some people rolled up their sleeves and said that they should go to the person in charge to discuss it.He still looks like a student, and his eloquence is very good. Such a matter can also be quoted and said very impassionedly: We second-class passengers also pay to board the ship!

Hearing this, Ji Hanchuan's mind drifted, thinking: After all, there will be a quota for the seafood that can be salvaged, and it is impossible to feed two thousand people.In this way, it is only provided for first-class passengers.There is not enough food in the second-class cabin, and I am afraid that the third-class cabin will even starve.Continue like this--

If you can't eat enough, you can't reach the shore.

The whole ship, during the day, seemed to be an isolated island.