sincerity of lies

After getting on the giant ship and entering the tunnel, a waiter came to collect life jackets.

Ji Xun took off his life jacket, glanced at the large cart where the life jackets were piled up, and continued to move forward without stopping.

The long scarlet carpet, the corridor full of paintings, the two doors that look like palace gates, and when the gates are opened, the young women who sit quietly and bloom like colorful flowers in the garden.

These are all in line with Meng Lingshan's previous description.

With one hand in his pocket, Ji Xun passed the security check without carrying anything on his body.

But the person behind him, something on his body triggered the alarm. The moment the alarm sounded, the security guards in suits flashed shadows from the floors Ji Xun saw.

At first glance, there are not too many people, the equipment is very complete, there are surveillance cameras on the head, and the security personnel are also equipped with headsets, so they can communicate at any time and are very mobile.

Guns, of course.

Ji Xun's eyes lightly swept over the waists of these people.After all, this is a place where bosses can shoot women with guns.But it can be seen that not every security guard is equipped with firearms.It is understandable that gun control is strict, and the owner of the ship only needs to ensure that he has absolute force. It is not a gang fight, and there is no need to arm everyone to the teeth.

This is not bad news for them.

"Mr. Qian, you haven't come here very often recently, Lingling has been waiting for you for a long time." The friendly voice called Ji Xun's attention back.

He looked forward, and a young woman with a cloth over her eyes was held by a waiter and brought to him.

This is a woman with a pointed chin, bright red and full lips, and her exposed skin is as white as snow, which complements the red strawberry embroidered dress she is wearing now.Strawberries in the snow, the red ones are redder, the white ones are whiter, the white ones are pitiful, and the red ones are cute.

Ji Xun was still observing the surrounding situation, paying very little attention to the women.Until she approached him, under the blindfold, revealing a faint mole of tears.

The tear mole is in the same position as Huo Ranyin.

Ji Xun shook his head, but even faster, a wave of vigilance surged in his heart.

Every boss is assigned a woman when they first get on the ship, but not every boss has a woman - they are on the ship and may send her away, lose, kill... "lose" her in various ways .

But unfortunately, Mr. Qian was not among those who lost their women.

This is "Mr. Qian"'s woman, not his, but he is "Mr. Qian" now, will this woman notice something strange?

Ji Xun's muscles were slightly tense, but on the surface he looked as if nothing had happened, and he stretched out his arms to be held by Lingling.

"Sir, take me into the room." She leaned over, like the sound of wind chimes with a fragrance hidden, "The dinner party will start in two hours. During this hour, sir can take a bath and rest to wash away the fatigue of the journey."

"When it's so lively, what do you rest for?" Ji Xun said, "Take a stroll around this ship with me."

Lingling lowered her head, with a misty smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Okay," she said.Women here, have not been taught to say "no".

With the bell on his arm, Ji Xun got on the elevator.

There are five floors in the hull, two floors below the deck, three and a half floors above the deck, and the highest half floor is the exclusive domain of the owner, Mr. Liu.Ji Xun walked back and forth on the upper three floors slowly, and he was not in a hurry. He checked the equipment in the gym, made a couple of swings in the golf course, and watched the dark blue and near-black sea level in the coffee shop.

During this time, of course, I also chatted with the waiters everywhere, and secretly wrote down the time when every security guard I met appeared.

During the whole process, Lingling was always quiet. She was like a wind-up doll with flexible joints. Every command from the master made her move. Other than that, she didn't even change the expression on her face.The misty smile when we first met is still on her face until now.Ji Xun's face was covered by a mask, and her face was covered by a fixed expression.

Until they sat in the cafe on the deck, the cool sea breeze surrounded them like mischievous elves from afar.

Lingling's voice suddenly sounded: "Mr. is not the same as before."

"What's different?" Ji Xun's third-level attention was always on Lingling.

"The smell is different." Lingling approached and sniffed him lightly.A blindfold that was the same as the fabric of the skirt was placed over her eyes, and the strawberry vines were like curved chains, stretching along the air, entwining Ji Xun, "Sir, there is an extra nutty smell on him. It's the smell of coffee... ...No, it doesn't seem to be...the smell of smoke."

It may not be appropriate to think about these now, but Ji Xun still thinks:

It's the second time.If he could get off the boat completely, he would have to stare at Meng Lingshan and quit smoking.

"The nose is really good." Ji Xun's answer was not delayed by random thoughts, "I have been smoking recently, business is not easy, and I am under a lot of pressure."

He had heard Mr. Qian's voice before, and he was confident that he could imitate it in the same way.

As for their figures, there must be discrepancies in the details, but he doesn't get along with Lingling close to each other, and Lingling can't touch those places, not to mention that Lingling really remembers the differences in the figure of the man she met once every two or three months. every detail?

Lingling sat upright, put her hands in front of her lower abdomen, and resumed her demure and elegant posture.

She comforted Ji Xun: "Sir, don't worry, you can overcome any hurdles when you are alive."

Ji Xun responded perfunctorily.

She added: "I can see that the world is beautiful no matter what."

Ji Xun's eyes stayed on Lingling.

The blindfold was still on the smiling face.Was that remark just an inadvertent expression of hatred?Or is it the helplessness of "this is the end, we have to live"?Perhaps both emotions are hidden in a woman's heart.What Ji Xun couldn't understand was how the people who boarded the ship, after stealing the woman's organs and blinding the woman's eyes, still absorbed the warmth of body and soul from the woman without hindrance.

Could it be that a piece of embroidered cloth covering a woman's eyes concealed their crimes from then on?

"Is that all?" After a moment of silence, Ji Xun asked softly.

"What?" Lingling turned her face away like a bird that heard her master's call.

"Mr. Liu said at the invitation that this time is different." Ji asked, "What is the difference?"

"It's different." The little bird whispered softly and chirped loudly, "The game is about to start."

What is the game?

Ji Xun thought so and asked the same way.Then he was led by Ling Ling to go forward.They went all the way down, from the third floor back to the first floor, passed the banquet hall, and went up to the main deck through another passage that was not the same as when they came in.

The sun had completely sunk into the distant sea, but the lights on the deck hadn't been turned on yet.The sky and the earth became dark, and a white fog rose up on the sea at some point, and the fog floated around the hull. The boat didn't feel like it was in the sea, but in the sky.

The hustle and bustle was left behind, and what I heard in my ears seemed to be the rustling sound of mice crawling, and it was the thin sound of the rubbing of Lingling's huge skirt when it moved.

Standing here, Ji Xun suddenly remembered the ghost story that Lan Lan had described to them.

A group of crew sailed on a sampan in the sea full of mist. They were eager to find a way out, so they fished their bodies from the sea and sacrificed them to Mazu.

The sky is blue, the land is desolate, the lonely boat is alone and the road is desolate...

They walked on a sampan in the vast ocean that seemed to be abandoned by people. When they came to the middle of the deck, the bell stopped, and the raised white palm was like a white flower emerging from the dark night.

She pointed to the front deck: "Here."

"Here?" Ji Xun was surprised.

"Well." Lingling said, "From here, you can go down. Below is the place where we live, and it is also the game world that will open soon."

"It's a person who can do anything, kill people, save people, and we can try to escape..."

"Infinite game world."