Dressed as cannon fodder to marry into a wealthy family

The six of them went around the secret room, but found no other useful clues except for various merman specimens.

Ying Hongyu was a little tired, so he found a step and sat down, with his hands on his knees: "In the past few episodes, there were decryption hints in every secret room. There should be some hidden mechanism hidden here."

Sheng Xin looked at the ceiling: "It's pitch black... I wish I had a flashlight."

Ling Xiao was observing the specimens, writing with great interest, nonsense: "You illuminate the ceiling, and I saw a beautiful snake coiled on the beam and smiled at you. The beautiful snake said: 'I have seen this young man before, just In the melon fields melted by the moonlight, accompanied by the sound of stealing watermelons'."

Sheng Xin: "...Am I Sheng Daiyu or Sheng Runtu?"

Yan Zhao said casually, "You are Yun."

Sheng Xin: "..."

Yan Zhao was in charge of the area deep in the secret room. He didn't know any decryption techniques, so he simply used the carpet search method, scanning every jar, and playing everyone to find faults.

Behind a small jar, he did find a flashlight.

"Sheng Xin." Yan Zhao called out to him, and threw the flashlight over, "Go find your beautiful snake."

Sheng Xin caught the props: "Can you stop partnering and hate me?"

Feeling flustered in his heart, he turned on the light, but the light didn't sweep up for a long time.

Yan Zhao smiled, and finally someone was more cowardly than him: "Director Sheng, are you scared?"

Sheng Xin gritted her teeth and was about to turn her wrist when the flashlight in her hand was taken away by someone else.

Ying Hongyu glanced at the ceiling and pointed to something: "The ceiling there seems to be movable."

Sheng Xin felt relieved, hugged Ying Hongyu's shoulder carelessly, and walked down the pole: "Let's take a closer look."

Among the complete merman specimens, one specimen was severed from the waist, leaving only the upper body, and the section was bloody and bloody.

Yan Zhao reasonably suspects that this scene will be mosaiced when it is released.

Ling Xiao wandered around the specimen: "I don't see any clues."

Fengling is an expert in puzzle games, she said: "Ultraviolet light from a flashlight?"

Ying Hongyu did so, and at the moment when the light hit it, a row of blood-red words appeared on the bottom of the tank: [It hurts, it hurts, it hurts.I'm going to kill you all. 】

Combined with this tank of incomplete gummer, it is very impactful.

Ling Xiao took two steps back: "I don't think we should disturb this comrade's rest anymore."

Yan Zhao ignored him, and there seemed to be something on the edge of the round light of the flashlight in his line of sight: "The flashlight shines a little lower?"

"En." Ying Hongyu followed suit, and under the blood book, a small 200kg appeared.

The hint is obvious.

Yan Zhao asked, "Where might there be a weight sensor?"

Ying Hongyu thought for a while, then pointed to a blood-stained operating table near the specimen: "There."

Ling Xiao looked surprised: "Are we going to sit on it? That is too disgusting, the ketchup on it is still fresh, don't you think we sit on it, like chicken wings rolling on the seasoning plate?"

Yan Zhao glanced at him: "You even dare to touch a dead body, but you also despise tomato sauce?"

Ling Xiao had a cheeky face: "I have Ling's customized cleanliness."

200kg, four adult men have far exceeded this weight.When the last person pressed down, the operating table sank, there was a booming sound, and smoke dust floated down from above.

Ling Xiao complained: "One year has passed, and nothing happened."

With a click, a drop of viscous liquid fell from above, and then fell like rain, and the smell of rust spread.

You don't even need to touch it with your hands, you can tell what happened just by looking at your companion's face.

Blood rain.

Yan Zhao and the others hurriedly left the area where the chrysanthemum was bleeding, and a doll wearing a gauze skirt fell from the sky and fell face down on the operating table.

Ling Xiao squeezed his throat and dubbed: "Ah, my face."

Everyone: "..." Does this person have no fear cells?

Yan Zhao picked up the doll, and the end of the gauze skirt soaked in artificial plasma hung down, and the lotus leaf was cut into two parts. If it were put in reality, it should be a sharp weapon to show off the long legs, but this doll... no legs.

No wonder he felt that the weight in his hand was too light. The prop master of the program group would not be so kind to give you a happy Barbie.

And their evil intentions were darker than Yan Zhao thought.

There was a click, and Yan Zhao's hands froze. The doll, which was still still, broke its head, red blood gushed out, and the crisp music of the eight-note box sounded, accompanied by the girl's laughter: [You will all get punish. 】

The way to punish the fart, it is obviously you who touched the porcelain yourself! ! !

Ling Xiao came over and said with a smile: "You are miserable, you have destroyed his body, she is going to trouble you."

Yan Zhao felt that the doll in his hand was cold: "She broke it by herself, so it's good that I didn't ask her for mental damage!"

Ling Xiao clapped his hands: "That's right, we are here to suffer, we can't lose!" He pointed at the camera: "Director, as her father, you should make some gestures, such as treating us to a meal...Of course, I'm not implying anything."

The director touched his wallet: "I recognize this daughter, but screenwriter Wang, she is your own flesh and blood."

Screenwriter Wang: "..."

Yan Zhao frowned and put the doll back, took the paper Yuyouyi handed him, and wiped his fingers clean.

While he was fighting wits with the program team's specially equipped blood plasma, others were discussing the meanings represented by the doll and the mermaid.

Yan Zhao reminded: "No matter what the plot setting is, escaping from this cruise ship is our ultimate goal."

Ying Hongyu nodded: "Sheng Xin and I found the exit, but the door there is not locked... I mean, there is no coded lock or mechanical lock, and it should be controlled by the director team or some agency on the ship." .And, there are pigs."

Yan Zhao: "..."

There are many doors on the ship, but most of them are locked. There are color differences between the invalid fake doors and the useful real ones. They have been hiding inside for so long. In fact, there is only one unexplored area left. between.

The last one is the study.

Cobwebs covered the ceiling, and the books in the bookcase were covered with dust.On the desk, there is a safe and a calendar.

The decryption link has always been the Showtime of Fengling. After the others guessed for a while and couldn't figure it out, they left the boss there to figure out the password.

Yan Zhao went to the side to search for other clues. He wandered around the bookcase and found a clean book among the gray books——

It is clean, but old. The cover of the book has been turned up, and there is a bookmark in the book. When it is opened, a page of watercolor drawings is displayed.

The picture is "The Daughter of the Sea". The little mermaid is receiving the potion prepared by the sea witch. After drinking the potion, she will lose her tongue, fish tail and grow human legs.

If it had nothing to do with the hint in the secret room, Yan Zhao didn't believe it.But... what about pigs?Couldn't that just be a bad idea of ​​the director team?

He thought for a while, flipped back to the contents of the book, and twitched his lips.

From astronomy to geography, there is also Piggy Page... The scope of this book is really wide.

When he walked back to the desk, Feng Ling was entering the password, and when the safe was opened, there was a gun inside, with a label on it: The weapon that pigs are afraid of when they see it.

Everyone: "..." This reminder is really enough!

Sheng Xin breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced at his watch: "It's been so long, and the time is almost up, enough for the program crew to edit for three hours."

Ling Xiao urged: "It's not too late, let's kill the pig!"

Feng Ling frowned, her curiosity about the plot hadn't been extinguished: "But the mystery of the mermaids hasn't been solved yet."

Ling Xiao spread his hands: "Escape from the secret room, escape first, puzzles second, after we go out, the director will naturally explain to us."

Feng Ling was persuaded by him and nodded.

The director who was far away in the photography center also nodded: "Yes, just leave like this. Don't be cowardly, just do it."

On the screen, everyone was about to leave, and the corner of the director's mouth showed a triumphant smile, but Yan Zhao said, "Don't be so anxious. There is still a clue here."

Director: "...What did Zhao Zhao do just now, I didn't pay attention to it."

The screenwriter said: "I'm flipping through the prop book."

The director asked: "Has he finished flipping?"

Screenwriter: "I gave up after reading the catalog."

The director scratched the back of his head: "Then he shouldn't be able to guess it?"

The screenwriter said quietly: "Not necessarily, after all, not everyone is as childish as you."

Director: "??? Xiao Wang, be presumptuous!"

Yan Zhao handed the book to Feng Ling, who opened the book and realized almost immediately: "The little mermaid refers to the female slave."

Ling Xiao said: "Everyone is a person with a high IQ, so speak clearly when speaking."

Yan Zhao explained: "The crew's diary said that the captain wanted to give up the slave trade for the sake of female slaves, but he lied, so there will be a reminder "I have been betrayed" on the wall outside the utility room. In the book The Little Mermaid turned into a human, and here, in turn, for revenge, the female slave chopped off her own legs, connected them to the fish tails in the secret room, and turned into a mermaid."

Feng Ling stroked her chin: "But what about the pig?"

Yan Zhao: "The crew has changed."

Ling Xiao: "...Becoming a mermaid can still get the pig-changing spray?"

Yan Zhao pointed to the contents of the book: "Here is 'Circe', and there are Greek myths on the crew's desk - in the myth, Circe killed her husband and lived in seclusion on an isolated island. She invited Odd The crew of Hughes came to eat on the island, poisoned the food, and all the crew turned into piglets."

Sheng Xin's face was strange: "So in the prison, humans and pigs are mixed bathing, and there are pig footprints in the restaurant."

Ling Xiao: "What about taking the pig to the restaurant for dinner?"

Sheng Xin looked at the scenery, pretending that she hadn't said this sentence.

The director was amazed: "Unexpectedly, Zhao Zhao's brain power is quite strong."

The screenwriter laughed: "I didn't expect him to be the first to solve it. But..."

The director and the screenwriter made the old witch laugh together.

On the screen, the six people had already slipped out of the study room, avoiding the jailer and running towards the exit.

Halfway through, Yan Zhao paused and asked, "Where did the female slave get the antidote?"

Ling Xiao said: "Given by the sea witch? Don't think so carefully, maybe the scriptwriter didn't think so much!"

The closer you get to the exit, the fewer guards are patrolling.

When even the shadow of the NPC could not be seen, the three characters "Slaughterhouse" appeared on the wall with a red arrow.

A group of pink seas blocked the front, and the little piglets were locked in a cage, whimpering and humming.

The two girls have never practiced marksmanship, Ling Xiao volunteered: "Let me do it, I get ten rings every time I shoot."

Yan Zhao didn't quite trust him anymore: "Can you do it?"

Ling Xiao: "How can a man say no!"

Feng Ling gave Ling Xiao the gun, and Ling Xiao aimed at the NPC and pressed the trigger.

Three seconds later, Ling Xiao missed the target, and the NPC slowly twisted its neck, looked towards them, and showed a kind smile.

The group of pigs danced wildly.The six guests spent the most humiliating 10 minutes of their lives.

After tossing for a while, Yan Zhao rushed out of the pig herd and took down the NPC.

He pointed a gun at Ling Xiao, his eyes were cold: "Come, tell me your last words."

Ling Xiao spoke incoherently: "Horses have stumbled and others have stumbled. I have made contributions to the organization, and I have shed blood for the crew!"

Yan Zhao: "Throw this hoofed man into the pigsty!"

Ling Xiao screamed, was tied up by Sheng Xin and Ying Hongyu and pushed into the cell, and was trampled by the little pig again.

Ling Xiao and Yan Zhao negotiated for 3 minutes, and finally won the chance to be released from prison.

Ling Xiao squatted on the ground: "I'm autistic."

Yan Zhao walked away, very ruthlessly: "Goodbye."

Ling Xiao jumped up and chased after him: "Don't!"

The six people passed through the slaughterhouse, with stick figures smeared on the walls, telling the life of the female slaves, roughly as Yan Zhao guessed.At the end of the painting, the female slave was shot and thrown into the sea by the panicked people, but the sea witch revived her, stayed with her on the ship, and dragged the guests who came and went into pigs to be slaughtered and sold. .

So, what about the sea witch?Did they not trigger the plot, or...

After Yan Zhao finished reading the painting, his eyes slowly shifted to Ling Xiao's face. The man was still humming, and it seemed that his dignity had not been frustrated by being in the same cage as a pig.

Yan Zhao clenched his gun tightly: "I think, in order to warn, we should not let the pig teammates go easily."

Ling Xiao broke the song and looked at him pitifully: "Didn't you already punish me?"

Yan Zhao smiled at him: "Yes."

Ling Xiao thought he had escaped a catastrophe, so he cheered up: "Come on, let's go!"

Yan Zhao gave him an "en" and shot him right in the heart.

Ling Xiao: "..."

In the headsets of the six people, a system notification sound came: "Kill the traitor, the mission is completed, and you escaped successfully."

Ling Xiao stared at the red fluorescent paint on his chest, and said listlessly, "How did you find out?"

"You have been urging us to escape. When a person who loves death becomes resentful, he must have a ghost in his heart." Yan Zhao looked disgusted, "What's more, I really endured you for a long time, and I don't deserve to live .”

Ling Xiao: "..."