"Can I be alone?" Tang Si looked at Song Yi.
"It's okay, you go."
She knew that Tang Si had her own plans: "I am very capable of protecting myself now."
"If you need any help from me, you can also tell me, maybe I can help you too."
Tang Si licked his lips and nodded slightly.
Immediately, he walked out of the room under everyone's gaze.
People looked at his back with fear and fear on their faces, without any worries.
When a disaster strikes, their most instinctive thing is to protect themselves, and they simply don't have the brains to think about how to escape from this place.
Outside, the night lights are even colder, the icy cold seems to seep into the bone marrow of a person.
Facing the cold wind, Tang Si held a special flashlight in his hand and looked down at the marks on the ground.
The slap on Strong's body during the day was a certain kind of mark, which could only be photographed with a special flashlight, so that he could know where Strong had gone on the ship.
Tang Si didn't go to the place where the song was sung, but followed the signs around the boat.
Finally, the cockpit is reached.
Strong was not in the cockpit.
He squinted his eyes and looked directly in the direction of the captain's storage room.
If his guess is correct
Stretching out his hand, he opened the door. In an instant, Tang Si took two steps back,
The washing machine inside was filled with blood, and the drain pipe and bucket were stained with blood.
The strong taste is disgusting and makes people want to vomit.
Tang Si's gaze fell directly on the washing machine.
He probably knew where the real blood came from in the bathroom.
"Kacha" just as Tang Si was about to walk over with bloodstains all over the floor.
The cockpit door was pushed open.
Strong walked in and looked at Tang Si with a sneer: "I knew you would come."
Tang Si paused, looked sideways at Strong, and said two words indifferently: "Purpose?"
Strong: "Your life."
Tang Si raised his eyebrows coldly, and sneered suddenly: "I'm here at this time, isn't it a bit late?"
If Strong really wanted his life, then during the journey, he had many chances to kill himself on the boat.
You have to come up with so many so-called supernatural events before you come and tell him that he is going to kill himself.
for what
Tang Si had guesses in his heart, because at this fixed point, this area of the sea could be used by Strong. He wanted to do something, and he wanted to kill two birds with one stone. The first thing was to kill him, and the other thing was to kill him. It must be completed in this sea area.
As for the conditions for killing him, perhaps this is also the best place.
Strong laughed when he heard this: "Do you know that you are passive now? Are you still so arrogant?"
"En." Tang Si looked at Strong without any fear: "Then do you know what a comeback is?"
"There is an old saying in China, that is to put the dead in the sky and then live."
Strong frowned, unable to understand this gibberish sentence.
He is good, but he hasn't learned those messy things about history.
Proverbs and the like are even more unclear.
"Don't understand?" There was a patch of blood under Tang Si's feet, staining his white casual shoes and light gray sweatpants.
But the man always reacted calmly, and Strong couldn't see the slightest fear in his eyes.
It was such an opponent that made him feel a certain wavering emotion in his heart.
Began to be afraid, whether Tang Si had already grasped his own tricks, so he was so confident.
Otherwise, why didn't he show any sense of crisis
And this is purely psychological warfare. In this regard, Strong is obviously a little tender.
"Then you have to" Tang Si smiled: "Waiting to die."
"I'm talking nonsense with you!" Strong was irritated and wanted to rush forward to do something, when a voice came from the earphone.
The voice was gentle: "Don't fight him, you can't beat him."
"He's playing psychological warfare with you. Don't be provoked. Follow our original plan. Just keep him inside and wait for the snipers to deal with it from a distance."
Strong's hand stopped there, and his footsteps stopped halfway, and he took a hard look at Tang Si.
Tang Si's peachy eyes narrowed slightly, he felt that he must have been commanding this move by a remote.
Strong walked out, Tang Si seized the opportunity, reacted very quickly, and suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Strong's wrist.
This speed was as fast as a ghost, and before Strong had time to react, the other hand wanted to throw a punch to counterattack.
Before that, Tang Si pressed his hand, slashed him to the ground, and then pressed Strong's back with his foot.
He stomped the person under his feet fiercely, and this series of movements was smooth and fluid, especially fast.
Every move is a vivid interpretation of what is called violent beauty.
Before Strong could say anything, Tang Si handcuffed his hands tightly behind his back.
Strong struggled, cursing.
A man's voice came from the earphone again: "Idiot, I told you not to fight with him, don't talk to him!"
Tang Si stood up, and his hands were also stained with blood on the ground.
Looking down at Strong, he suddenly kicked him hard into the innermost part of the cockpit.
Step by step, he approached Strong again, and Strong began to tremble and fear in his heart,
Only then did he know what that person meant when he said Tang Si was terrifying.
The man in front of him is far more than what he is in front of him, and it's not just what he looks like on the surface. He looks calm and lazy, and seems easy to deal with.
From the very beginning, the cruise ship incident had been developing, but this man remained on hold from beginning to end, as if he had no interest in this matter at all.
But at the last moment, he was generalized.
Even with so many people dying on the boat, Tang Si could sit still, as if all of this had nothing to do with him.
And Tang Si knew very well in his heart that he didn't know the motives behind these people, so no matter how many people died on the ship, he couldn't stop him.
I don't even know what kind of strength the people on this ship have. Can he save the entire ship with his own ability? All of this is unknown, and he will not take any action until all this is clear.
Just hold yourself steady.
Tang Si approached Strong, squatted down halfway, and took out the headset from his ear with a cold face.
Trying to talk to the person opposite, but the headset has been cut off.
There was no sound from the other side.
There was no movement either.
Tang Si gritted his teeth and dropped the headset.
He got up and went to the storage room again.
Without hesitation, he turned on the washing machine, and it was exactly as he had guessed.
bloody