Ding Yiqing was generous, and ordered a group of musical instruments. Everyone, like each other, rehearsed in advance, and finally unanimously selected Cen Jin as the lead singer.
Cen Jin pursed his lips, unable to hide the smile at the corners of his mouth, pressing his elbows against Ding Baiqing's abdomen: "I am amazed by my singing voice. It's not me who blows it. Every year in the East and West District of Xinhai City, I am the runner-up."
Ding Yiqing plucked his accompaniment guitar for a while, and after hearing this, he glanced at Cen Jin: "Who is the sponsor of the organizer?"
"Your words have no meaning to me. I can tell you clearly that my participation in this competition is fair and impartial. Not only does the organizer do not know, but even the judges and audience have nothing to do with me. There are more than 100 contestants."
Cen Jin gave himself a thumbs up: "I, the king of singers."
Huang Mao, who was shrunk in a corner, covered his face and secretly delighted when he heard the words. Is it because he was not confident enough to sing badly? Does he actually have the potential to become a singer
Cen Jin left with shaking his shoulders and humming a ditty.
Boss Long passed by and confided the truth: "He participated in the singing group of the Community Cultural Friendship Competition. The community sponsors and the jury have the best relationship with him. The black box operation was stunned to award the runner-up to him. He happened to report the larger-scale singer competition next door. , It's a matter of making a mistake in the list of winners, anyway, the award was given to Cen Jin by mistake, and after the event, he refused to return the certificate and award, bought it at a high price, and often took it out to pretend."
Ding Yiqing's attention is not ordinary: "Where did he get the money?"
Boss Long: "Let me borrow it from Wu Yujie." He shook his head and said that Cen Jin spent all his savings to buy certificates and trophies: "It's going to ruin the family."
Ding Baiqing raised his eyes and looked at Cen Jin, who was running ahead. At this moment, he was hooking his shoulders with Wu Yujie, with a small yellow curly hair jumping up and down, like a walking lemon, and he was making noodles with his head on his head.
After giving the pass, Cen Jin, who ran to the cruise ship, leaned on the side of the ship and rushed to Ding Baiqing in the port, beckoning, and when someone came up, he dragged his arm and squeezed to the crowded deck.
This luxury cruise ship has about 1,000 people. The deck is either crew members, crew members or tourists. In front of the deck is the blue sea, and behind it is the cockpit.
Cen Jin took Ding Baiqing and ran to the front of the deck. Due to the crowd, the two were very close. Ding Baiqing could smell the hair dye on Cen Jin's head, which was a bit pungent.
I get used to it after a long time of smelling, and I can vaguely distinguish another fresh smell mixed in the smell of hair dye, which is the smell of washing powder.
Cen Jin turned his face slightly, looked at the cab and said, "That's the apron. I heard from the crew that there will be good goods for the magical night."
A team of crew members passed by in front, dredging the road, causing the crowd to rush to the rear like waves. Cen Jin had to retreat to a tighter corner. Ding Baiqing supported him by the shoulders, and the two got closer.
At this moment, the roar of a helicopter 'da da' came from the sky. A heavy-duty helicopter with a twin-engine and single-propeller was suspended above the apron, hanging a huge container.
A crew member ran to the apron, pushed the container away quickly, and the helicopter flew away. After a while, two or three helicopters came, and some celebrities and dignitaries with familiar faces came down.
The crowd on the deck dispersed one after another. Boss Long and the others went to the cabin to find a room, and by the way, they were familiar with the cruise ship. Until it was dusk, the last helicopter landed on the tarmac.
A middle-aged man with blonde hair and blue eyes got off the plane, handsome in appearance and elegant in temperament. Cen Jin and Ding Baiqing, who inadvertently swept their eyes to the side of the deck, turned their heads to the cabin without staying too long.
"That's the owner of the cruise ship, Noren. I don't know what his surname is. A well-known real estate developer and financier in New York has close ties with the Kroll family, and he is also friendly with people all over the world."
Ding Baiqing spoke in Cen Jin's ear, the breath sprayed on his ear, it was so ticklish that Cen Jin shrank his shoulders, and subconsciously stepped to the side, but was trapped in place because his shoulders were bound.
Ding Yiqing didn't seem to notice his embarrassment, and continued to whisper the mission-related information: "The first woman in the red dress to come out of the helicopter that landed just now was called Mrs. Liedman, and one of their fixed upper circles called her a 'bloody Mary' reincarnation.
The young gentleman who came out of the second plane was called Robin, nicknamed 'Iron Hook', which originated from his left hand that was bitten off by a hunting dog in his childhood, and an iron hook was installed on his disabled left hand.
The hunchbacked man who came out of the third plane was called Loki. Like his name, the God of Lies, he never showed his real name and appearance. So far, no one knows what he looks like.
These three people plus Noren are the 'hosts' of Fantasy Nights. The first three have hosted previous Fantasy Nights respectively, and this year it's Noren's turn.
No one knows better how 'Fantastic Night' works and what it's really about—"
"I will try to get close to Noren tonight to inquire about the news." Cen Jin interrupted Ding Yiqing, pushing his shoulders against his hand, and walking forward while pinching his fingers: "Li Daoyi hacked into their internal computer to find the program schedule, I remember that the performance of the music festival was arranged at 7:00 pm and ended at 9:00 pm. Our band played at 8:40 and only gave five minutes of performance time... Although winning or losing is not our goal, we can't be too perfunctory. I don't want to be thrown off the boat halfway through.
Having said that, the cruise ship has two program schedules, one is open to ordinary tourists, and the other is only for celebrities and dignitaries. The latter has a late-night program: Fantasy Night. "
Ding Baiqing clenched his fists, his palms and fingertips seemed to still have a warm breath, tilted his head slightly, and looked at Cen Jin's back vest with a heavy gaze, thinking that Cen Jin was talking a lot today, and his attitude was not very natural.
"I know, Li Daoyi said it."
"I told you too?"
Cen Jin rubbed his nose, thinking that he was right. Don't look at Ding Yiqing, who is usually gentle and elegant and easy to talk. He is actually in a position to control the overall situation. Others get involved and in the end have to do it his way.
At the beginning of working together, he did not like Ding Baiqing.
Cen Jin has a loose and free personality, and is also a person who likes to make up his mind. When he encounters Ding Baiqing, who is gentle on the surface but stubborn, it is like the tip of a needle to Maimang. get along.
Cen Jin waved his hand: "Then it seems that you have other plans. Let me know when you need teamwork."
After he finished speaking, he put his hands in his pockets and kicked off the deck.
Non-interference is their way of coexisting peacefully. Of course, Cen Jin and Ding Yiqing will not refuse teamwork, but most tasks need to be investigated in the early stage.
The number of investigations by the two is completely different, so there is not much intersection.
Ding Yiqing looked back at the red sun sinking into the sea, the last ray of light disappeared completely, the cruise ship '唓' lit up with bright lights, melodious music floated from the concert hall, and the noisy voices faintly revealed, the first cruise ship's first This is where the night begins.
Ding Baiqing rubbed his fingers and walked towards the guest room.
There are two guest room areas, respectively at the bow and stern. The guest room area at the bow has four floors, and the stern guest room area has only three floors. Cen Jin and their guest rooms are assigned to the second floor of the bow room area. The third and fourth floors above are mainly the residences of celebrities and dignitaries. The only presidential suite is inhabited by the host of the annual fantasy night, so this year is Noren's first stay. Three-story presidential suite.
Ding Baiqing went to the guest room area on the second floor. The not very spacious corridor was very quiet. The sound insulation of the room was good. The carpet was almost everywhere, covering the cabin and corridor.
The speed of the ship increased, the intensity of the shaking increased, Ding Baiqing's pace gradually slowed down, his breathing slowed down, his cane fell on the carpet, and there was no sound at all. In the dead silence, he could vaguely hear the roaring sound and rushed over.
Ding Baiqing reacted quickly, immediately turned sideways, his back was close to the wall, and looked behind him calmly. There were portrait oil paintings hanging on both sides of the corridor, and at the end was an empty wall with red wallpaper pasted. At first glance, it seemed that there was a lot of blood mixed with broken limbs. gushing out.
Holding the cane tightly, Ding Baiqing did not relax in the slightest, and continued to stare at the wall at the end for a second, two seconds... A large bag suddenly swelled up on the wall, like a baby dancing in the belly of a pregnant woman and pushing her belly up.
Just try it out, and the big bag will disappear.
After a while, three or four large bags appeared on the wall, revealing the outline of a roaring human face.
The big bag suddenly disappeared, and the walls were extremely smooth. In the next instant, a ferocious face moved quickly along the wall of the cabin. In the blink of an eye, it appeared on the wall behind Ding Baiqing, which was close to him. He stretched out his hands and opened his mouth, trying to capture Ding Baiqing. It bites off.
Ding Yiqing raised his cane and whipped his outstretched hands, raised his fists and swiftly hit the bulging head on the wall with a force that was extremely incompatible with his face. A sharp dagger slipped out of it, swung it lightly between his fingers, and cut open the wall in three or two strokes, but found nothing abnormal inside.
Then large bulges appeared on the ground, overhead, and side walls, and they attacked Ding Taiqing respectively.
Although Ding Yiqing was able to handle the situation with ease, he was unable to get out of the predicament for a while, until his elbow slammed into the guest room door and made a loud noise. Someone twisted the door and scolded the outside: "Who the fuck is making a noise outside! Go back to the room and shoot... "
Seeing Ding Baiqing's eyes and the dagger and cane in his hand, the person who opened the door of the guest room and cursed suddenly became dumbfounded, slamming the door, locking it, and wrapping the sheets in one go.
Ding Baiqing frowned slightly, but when he heard the door of the guest room behind him being twisted open, Cen Jin's question came: "Are you attacked?"
He didn't turn his head, he just looked at the walls on both sides and at the end subconsciously. He was hacked with a dagger and punched into a pothole. The most important thing was that the wallpaper was not the red he had just seen, and there were no oil paintings on either side of the corridor.
Cen Jin leaned against the door with his arms crossed, and said with certainty, "You've been tricked."
Ding Yiqing walked towards him and glanced at the house number: "Do we live in a room?"
"Two people share a standard room, there's no way, the cruise ship arranged it." Cen Jin let Ding Baiqing in, and then glanced at the ends of the corridor, someone opened the door in the next room, a young man with blond hair and blue eyes, wearing a punk jacket and carrying a handle accordion.
"Hi, my name is Patrick, I like to be called Pat, the band's solo and lead singer."
"Cen Jin, the lead singer of the band." Cen Jin had no intention of making friends, so he closed the door with a smile.
Pat didn't care either, shrugged his shoulders and carried the accordion to find something to eat. When he turned around and saw the mottled corridor, he was suddenly stunned: "Will the fight that happened on the cruise ship in the movie actually appear in reality? "
Listening to the calm outside, Cen Jin pulled out the chair and sat down. He leaned his chin against the back of the chair and looked at Ding Baiqing, making sure that he was not injured, so he could not help whistling: "Not even a single strand of hair is messed up, let's fight another day?"
Ding Baiqing found the first aid kit in the cabin, sprayed alcohol on the back of his hand to disinfect, and briefly recounted what happened in the corridor just now: "I don't think it's a hallucination, but the mental pollution is certain.
No warning, unusual, I am afraid this task is not so simple. "
Cen Jin hummed: "Do you know what interesting pictures I saw when I came back?"
When Ding Yiqing heard the words, he set his eyes on him, and after thinking for a moment, he asked, "Is it related to the container that fell on the apron?"
"Smart." Cen Jin snapped his fingers, his toes touched the ground, and he swayed the chair around, and the little curly hair swayed around, which was particularly eye-catching. "At the end of this floor, turn left, then turn right, pass an empty hall, there is only one room at the end of the corridor opposite, and there is a freight elevator on one side of the hall. The container is moved by the freight elevator into the room opposite the hall. .
I watched it secretly, there were countless surveillance cameras in the hall, and there were guards in the room. When the door was opened, I saw that there were many identical containers in the room.
There was an accident when the container was pushed into the room. Something hit it, and there was a sound of water. The object was so strong that the container was almost not knocked over, and several guards ran over to hold it up to stabilize it. "
Ding Baiqing: "The things held in it may be related to Fantasy Night."
Cen Jin: "It's 100% related. But you were attacked, and now there are more things to pay attention to. Why did you attack you? What is that? What does it have to do with the cruise ship? What does it have to do with Fantasy Night and the organizer?"
Ding Baiqing: "I'm going to the fantasy night tonight."
"Then I'll find a way to sneak into the container room to find out." After a pause, Cen Jin was suddenly surprised: "How can you enter the fantasy night?"
Ding Yiqing: "I found someone to be an animal trainer."
"...Fuck." Cen Jin stared at Ding Baiqing with a strange expression on his face, leaned on the back of the chair and asked, "Where did you come from these three sects and nine-class doorways? They didn't suspect that you were fishing?"
Mainly Ding Baiqing's temperament is not like a criminal, how can people believe him
Ding Yiqing said gently: "money + reasoning, doing these two things well, there is nothing in the world that can't be done."
He can understand Qian. As for reasoning... "The reason you say with your fists?"
"Occasionally it takes a little unconventional tactics to get people to listen to me."
Looking at Ding Baiqing's gentle smile, Cen Jin shook the goosebumps that didn't exist on his arms, and got up to take a bath.
The sound of rushing water sounded, and a figure in frosted glass was looming. Ding Baiqing sat on his side, looking down at the small wound on the back of his hand, like an ascetic monk sitting in meditation.
The late spring is approaching summer, and the weather is already a bit hot, but the temperature difference between day and night in the sea is large, and the heat during the day is all dissipated, so it shouldn't feel sultry.
Ding Baiqing thought so.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Cen Jin. He changed his clothes in the bathroom, a black shirt and jeans of the same color, a huge skull on the back of the shirt, and the front collar was opened low, exposing his chest and collarbone.
He wears a black leather Choker around his neck, with a silver bullet hanging from the middle of his collarbone,
Walking out barefoot, the carpet left wet footprints, Cen Jin didn't care, he slumped on the soft bed, rummaged through the suitcase to find the high-heeled Martin boots and put them on, slowly and impatiently putting on the shoelaces , tie shoelaces.
After some tossing, the shoelaces were in the wrong hole. He tugged it again, and it was completely messed up. He had to take it apart and put it on again. This was a big project for Cen Jin, who had no patience for meticulous work.
He widened his eyes, as if struck by lightning in disbelief, and seemed a little aggrieved.
Ding Yiqing laughed out loud, and Cen Jin raised his head and stared at him sensitively.
Ding Baiqing: "Bought new shoes?"
Cen Jin was gloomy: "Wu Yujie recommended it. She said that rock and roll must have suitable clothing."
Ding Baiqing put on the disposable glove that he found out from nowhere, and walked towards this side: "Choker too?"
"What?" Cen Jin followed his gaze and touched the collar on his neck, nodded and said, "It's a little tight, not very comfortable."
"pretty."
Ding Baiqing squatted down on one knee, put Cen Jin's foot on his knee, helped him remove the shoelace and tie it again, threading a needle and flying thread with exceptional stability and speed, in Cen Jin's hand like a tangle, into his hand Obedient to post.
It wasn't until the laces of both shoes were tied that Cen Jin said slowly, "Actually, I can take off my shoes."
Ding Paiqing paused for a while, and seemed to have thought of this possibility. He smiled, took off his gloves and said, "I have done everything."
After he finished speaking, he stopped in front of Cen Jin, stopped for a few seconds, turned around to take his clothes and went to the bathroom. After a while, there was the sound of water rushing.
Cen Jin fiddled with the tied shoelaces and tilted his head to look at Ding Baiqing in the bathroom. The water vapor filled the frosted glass. Ding Baiqing was so white that he could hardly see the figure, but he just watched it for a long time.
His mind was empty and he didn't think about anything. He suddenly woke up when he heard the sound of the bathroom door opening, and then saw Ding Baiqing with wet long hair coming out, wearing a shirt and trousers, bare clavicle, wrist and ankle. A deadly place.
The hair dryer was clattering, and Ding Baiqing was blowing her hair when she suddenly looked up.
Cen Jin turned his head abruptly, and walked to the small window to see the bright moon on the sea outside.
At this time, the phone rang, and Boss Long and the others called to have dinner.
Cen Jin answered and came, hung up the phone, threw his arms and chatted nonchalantly, and observed Ding Baiqing with his eyes right and wrong.
Ding Yiqing didn't notice anything wrong, as Cen Jin has always been, his black and white eyes always like to stare straight at people.
Huang Mao, who was squatting in the corner, watched their interaction through Cen Jin's eyes, like watching a movie, but unfortunately there was no potato chips and happy water. At this time, the importance of complaining about children was reflected.
Huang Mao held his cheeks and sighed. The amazing thing was that he felt the same way as Cen Jin in the past, and the changes in the other party's mood were all evolving in his heart.
That kind of change is not the first real-time feeling. It is more like the emotional memory triggered by a person watching the revolving lantern and suddenly remembering the past. Although it can resonate emotionally, it is not enough to lose oneself when immersed in it.
The young Cen Jin has a hazy feeling for Ding Baiqing, and now he is probably in the stage of unconsciousness. Maybe it was because of appearance control at the beginning, and the later relationship gradually fell, especially when Ding Baiqing knelt down to tie his shoelaces without saying a word.
Ding Yiqing's addiction to cleanliness was serious, but he seemed to have forgotten it just now.
Huang Mao thought, if it were someone else, would Ding Baiqing still do this
After thinking for a few seconds, Huang Mao resolutely rejected it, not to mention tying shoelaces on his knees for Li Daoyi or Boss Long, he could immediately add money for an upgrade to a single room.
Huang Mao changed from holding his cheeks to touching his chin, so isn't Cen Jin's heart moving without knowing it? Ding Taiqing too
While sighing, Huang Mao continued to watch the 'movie' while changing a more comfortable position, lamenting for the countless times that there were no popcorn chips and happy water.
Ding Baiqing changed his clothes. He soaked the pants in hot water + laundry detergent before, and then threw them into the washing machine to wash + dry automatically. A Band-Aid was attached to the fine wound on the back of his hand, and he almost touched a silver bullet necklace when he turned around. superior.
Leaning back for a while, Ding Yiqing took the necklace handed by Cen Jin: "Is it the same style as yours?"
"Wu Yujie's custom teammates are the same style."
The interest in Ding Baiqing's brows and eyes suddenly dissipated a little, putting on a necklace, it went well with a shirt and trousers.
"Wu Yujie designed it. She always shows me how fashionable her design concept is. Isn't it just one piece. A large iron chain with a bullet casing? Can I have an advanced concept?"
Cen Jin and Ding Yiqing walked in the cabin corridor one after the other, Ding Yiqing heard the words and asked, "You also designed the same jewelry for your teammates?"
"No, I don't have enough money, but my skills are itchy. I swiped 3,000 brushstrokes on the spot. The boss was shocked by me and even praised 'Fation'. Because it is a pioneering work, I plan to treasure it and give it to my wife in the future." Cen Jin looked back from time to time. , looking a little eager to try, and with restraint, he kept looking at Ding Bingqing.
Ding Yiqing was silent for a moment: "Can I see your results?"
"Of course!" Cen Jin quickly took out a gift box and carried it with him, showing how proud he was of his designs. "Look!"
The gift box was opened, and the dark blue polyester foam lay quietly on a bright red rope. The rope was decorated with silver ornaments the size of leaves. Let's call it a lump. It was like melted silver ornaments that fell to the ground without a grinder. —
No, even if you just fall to the ground, you can't grow like this, and it's probably more beautiful than it.
Ding Baiqing was silent and silent, boasting with conscience: "Not bad."
Cen Jin is reserved and modest: "So-so. Do you know what it is?"
Ding Baiqing said word by word: "Is it a disordered and chaotic universe? The messy lines represent the destiny of disorder, and the irregular shapes symbolize the chaotic world, as if it corresponds to the world after spiritual pollution, sending out messages to the chaotic and disordered world. shout."
It's quite difficult to look like you are full of vocabulary.
But this praise with all his might was only exchanged for Cen Jin's numb expression: "These are two somersaulting clownfish."
Ding Baiqing: "..." I didn't see the fish, so the ugly words were conspicuous.
The yellow hair in the corner widened his eyes. That strange and chaotic silver ornament on Ding Baiqing's wrist
Did he send it? The yellow hair in the past sent it
No, no, it can't be him, how can his aesthetics be so bad.
After pondering for a moment, Huang Mao thought, in fact, silver jewelry is not that ugly. If you look closely, it does look like two clownfish fighting somersaults. If they fall together, does the raised edge look like a kiss
"Two somersaulting clownfish accidentally fell, fell together, and ended up kissing." Cen Jin explained his design creativity.
Ding Baiqing looked away, showing no interest in his design creativity. He didn't want to be poisoned by his aesthetics, so he quickly changed the subject. Fortunately, they arrived at the restaurant soon.
The restaurant covers a large area, and there are delicacies from all over the world. Of course, Boss Long and the others chose Chinese food. Cen Jin and Ding Yiqing joined them and shared what happened in the afternoon.
Wu Yujie: "I was assigned to the third cabin and met Mrs. Liedman. She stopped to chat with me and invited me to watch the opera performance and afternoon tea tomorrow."
Boss Long: "She fell in love with you at first sight?"
Cen Jin: "?"
Boss Long: "Old Li didn't tell you that Mrs. Liedman has a lot of gay lovers and is famous for killing gay lovers. It is rumored that she used the guise of homosexuality to deceive young and beautiful girls and take their Blood restores youth. Similar to the rumored Bloody Mary, hence the nickname 'Bloody Mary'."
Cen Jin: "Old witch, it's time for you to sell your flesh and body."
Wu Yujie: "I'm not happy, I refused."
Cen Jin: "Dare to ask if it's hard-to-get or hard-to-get?"
Wu Yujie: "The price is too low."
The table fell silent.
Wu Yujie spoke again: "But I promise her an invitation for afternoon tea tomorrow. From 3 to 5, you can sneak into her room during this time to find out."
Li Daoyi: "That's a good idea."
Ding Yiqing: "I'm not free tomorrow."
Cen Jin: "I'm not free either."
Jiang Baipingcuo: "Then I will contribute, and I will do it."
Boss Long: "Why did you agree to the invitation to afternoon tea? Aren't you afraid that she might prescribe you?"
"Drinking medicine? Who can take the medicine for the ghost girl?" Wu Yujie said softly, "The money she gave is only enough to pay for my afternoon tea time."
The table fell silent again.
Suddenly there was a loud noise from the table next door, and a woman slammed the whisky in her hand to the ground, smashed the table and left, leaving behind the blond young man holding the accordion and playing the keys indifferently.
Aware of the gazes of Cen Jin and others, the young man raised his head with a surprised expression: "It's you?" He pulled the chair and moved it over to greet the others.
Li Daoyi: "You know each other?"
Cen Jin: "One-sided relationship. Just call him Pat. He is also a singer at the music festival."
Knowing that they were the resident band of the speakeasy, Pat was quite excited to say that he had also been the resident singer of the bar for several years, chatting about the woman who just fell off the table and left, who was his temporary partner's teammate.
"The contestant asked for two people in the team. She doesn't agree with me. I'm afraid I won't be able to participate in tonight's game." Pat was a little bitter.
It can be seen that he loves music very much, and he loves the accordion very much. When he talks about music, his eyes light up and his emotions are full.
Cen Jin and others couldn't help it.
"Are you the lead singer?" Ding Baiqing asked suddenly.
Pat nodded: "I will also order other instruments."
Ding Yiqing: "Our team is still one person away, maybe you are interested?"
Pat excited: "I'm very interested!"
Cen Jin is vigilant: "He is the lead singer, what should I do?"
Ding Baiqing took a sip of tea: "The lead singer is still you, and I still have a metal accompaniment guitar left. If you can accept it, you can temporarily change the guitar to the stage, and then you can switch back to the accordion when there is a chance."
Pat hesitates, the lead singer is valuable, can a guitarist who doesn't speak very much get noticed by the record company
Ding Yiqing asked the waiter to borrow a pen and paper and wrote a few words to Pat, who immediately nodded: "I promise."
Cen Jin sat opposite him, craned his neck curiously, but didn't see what he wrote. Li Daoyi next to him saw the title of a certain song written on the paper. Many, the words assigned to the lead singer are basically rap.
Except for Cen Jin, no one else plans to open their voices, so this part of the chorus is definitely for Pat.
Li Dao sat up straight as usual, ignoring Cen Jin's suggestion that he wanted to know the content, and resolutely supported Ding Yiqing's rescue behavior of seeking foreign aid, otherwise he would not be ashamed.
After dinner, at half past six, all the band players entered the backstage of the Grand Theater. The opera troupe that performed the last time retreated. Hundreds of people were crowded in the backstage, making the noise like a vegetable market.
The audience at the front desk took their seats one after another. Since the music festival is a hot spot for cruise ship promotion, most of the tourists rushed to the opening performance, so the seats were quickly filled.
Backstage, Pat looked at the sequence of appearances with a frown, Li Daoyi was calm, and Jiang Baipingcuo closed his eyes and rested. Wu Yujie and the others used various excuses to take the opportunity to leave the backstage. When they opened the door to the corner, they quickly stopped at the corner when they saw a group of people blocking the exit.
Five or six bodyguards in black protected a gorgeous woman in a red dress and red lips, who was talking intimately with a black woman in a cool dress.
Wu Yujie: "Mrs. Liedman and Pat's temporary teammates."
Cen Jin and Boss Long immediately looked over: "Scumbag, with one hanging in her arms, she wants to unspoken rules for our old witch."
Wu Yujie: "I refused."
Cen Jin: "She has money. Sooner or later you will take out her loan and I will take out a loan in advance."
They hid at the corner and quarreled. The conversation was over there. The black-skinned woman lifted the green leaves and looked at them sarcastically. Her hostility was undisguised, and she deliberately hit Wu Yujie hard when she passed them.
Boss Long and Cen Jin have the same expressions and actions: "Tsk tsk."
Wu Yujie rolled her eyes gracefully, took two steps forward, her body suddenly stiffened, Cen Jin looked over curiously, there was no one at the exit, so she heard Wu Yujie whisper: "Mrs. Liedman found me, she specially waited for me to come out, recruited Just wave to go."
Wu Yujie's ability to hide aura is first-rate, and it is impossible for ordinary people to find it so far away.
Cen Jin: "It seems that this cruise ship is really crouching tiger, hidden dragon."
Ding Yiqing took the lead and stepped forward: "Be careful, and safety is the first."
When they walked to the exit, the four of them separated tacitly and set off towards the target area respectively.
Cen Jin walked to the room where the containers were hidden on the second floor of the guest room area, carefully avoiding surveillance, passing through various entertainment venues such as the concert hall and art gallery, and came to the entrance of the freight elevator on the fifth floor.
Pushing open the door and walking out of the art gallery, Cen Jin shivered with the icy sea breeze, his back was clammy and cold, and he quickly turned his head to look at the art gallery behind him.
The corridor was dimly lit, and only bright lights were installed where the artworks were hung to create an artistic atmosphere, but at this moment, the corridor was shrouded in a terrifying silence, and all the artworks were gradually soaked with bright red blood.
The blood flowed to the ground, condensed into a pool of jet-black blood, and the blood condensed into a monster with knotted muscles. The monster had no hands and no legs, like a broken chrysalis bug trying to break free from the blood film, it roared at Cen Jin, and the stench of wind sprayed on Cen Jin's head and face from a distance of about ten meters.
Cen Jin wiped the spit from his cheeks, stunned in his heart, and his mind went blank: "Is it true?!"
Why are monsters everywhere? Why don't you feel the slightest bit of mental pollution
Is this situation the same as that of Ding Baiqing
Cen Jin guessed while running wildly. The strong crashing sound behind him interrupted his thoughts. Through the reflection of the front door of the bar, he could see that the blood-colored monster with muscles and knots broke through the obstacle and rushed over.
He stepped back, jumped to the ceiling, and then stepped forward, opened his mouth, and from a close distance, he could clearly see that the mouth was sewn up by the fishing line, and it had grown together with the flesh. When the mouth was opened, the flesh on the lips was Pulled out of a coin-sized hole, you can see the staggered sharp teeth inside.
Bang bang bang!
The monster hit the ceiling, the ground, and the walls on both sides, leaving deep finger marks, and the last jump was about to hit Cen Jin's head. Cen Jin's body tilted, rubbed the ground and slid forward, knocked open the bar door, and grabbed it The fire extinguisher placed at the door slammed into the monster's face.
Then he controlled the bar door tightly with his backhand. As soon as his knees landed and his toes kicked, he jumped up immediately, and Cen Jin ran with his head down.
The door of the bar was suddenly kicked away, the doors and windows slammed shut, Cen Jinyi slid into the right side of the bar, held his breath, and listened carefully to the steps of the monster, so silent that a needle could be heard falling to the ground.
There is a circular window above the head, facing two moons, one white and the other blood red. The blood red moon is approaching the white moon, creating an unreasonable illusion that it will swallow up the white moon.
Cen Jin's neck was a little sore, he lowered his head subconsciously, and suddenly stiffened his body.
Wait, two moons
He suddenly raised his head and stared at the two moons outside the window. He couldn't help but cursed. The next moment, a thick solid wood table and chair fell from the sky and fell on top of his head. Get out of the bar quickly, the solid wood tables and chairs behind you smashed to the ground and splashed white dust.
The monster immediately jumped behind Cen Jin, picked him up, and was about to tear him in half, Cen Jin stepped on the monster's sticky chest, clenched his left wrist tightly, and aimed his palm at the monster's face: "One hundred thousand heavy pressure !"
With a bang, the monster's entire head was smashed, and Cen Jin was thrown out in pain. Cen Jin, who broke the door on the other side of the bar, quickly got up and rushed to the observation deck.
At this moment, the moonlight poured onto the bar through the window and the crack of the door. The two moons overlapped on the sea, and a scarlet light erupted. Cen Jin just rushed into the scarlet light, and the figure disappeared.
The freight elevator is at the observation deck, not far from the apron, Cen Jin rushed into the freight elevator without looking back, and quickly reached the lobby on the second floor.
Holding his left wrist tightly while gasping for breath, Cen Jin stared at the door of the freight elevator. As soon as the door opened, he pressed his memory and quickly destroyed the monitoring of the hall. Then he quickly ran to the center of the hall, suddenly realizing what stopped his running pace.
In the dead air, only the sound of his own violent breathing and heartbeat could be heard. There was no moonlight, no lights, and the darkness enveloped him silently. With a 'gudong', Cen Jin swallowed, cold sweat oozing out of his forehead.
Raised his head, his eyes filled with fear, he turned left and right, turned to see this dilapidated hall, not the splendid look he had seen a few hours ago, but dilapidated, damp and dark, the ground was wet, covered with moss and dense shellfish. kind.
At first glance, it looks like the hull of a ship is covered with dense eyeballs, which makes Cen Jin goosebumps.
He raised his feet, the soles of his feet were covered with white liquid, like snail mucus, exuding a strange fragrance, arousing people's appetite, Cen Jin looked back at the dense shellfish, the nausea rising in his stomach dilutes the terrible appetite .
Cen Jin felt chills all over, knowing that the fragrance of the white mucus on the soles of his feet was strange and dangerous, so he had to leave the hall quickly, but everyone came, and it would be a pity to leave in place.
With that in mind, he walked towards the inner room in the dark.
Huang Mao, who was on the sidelines, had more experience than when he was young. He could see at a glance that something was wrong. First, there were many problems with the ship. Second, after the two moons overlapped, 'Cen Jin', shrouded in scarlet moonlight, seemed to fall into another dimension.
Is it also a different space
Huang Mao thought about the old building of the Li family, and also thought that the past 'Cen Jin' was far inferior to the future him in both physical skills and extraordinary skills, and even a low-level weirdness could force him to flee in a hurry. Can not help but worry.
He was still worried, Cen Jin had already pushed open the door of the room, and there were hundreds of containers neatly placed inside.
The ground was also damp and dark, covered with white mucus, and the more it went inside, the more it became. A closer look revealed that the white mucus came from the inside of the container. Cen Jin tried to tap the container, and then used gravity to push the container.
The weight told him there was something inside, but nothing moved.
Going deep into the center of the container group, Cen Jin found an iron rod and used gravity to pry open the container door, pulled it open, made a 'creak' sound, and turned on a small flashlight he touched from the entrance.
After two or three taps, the small torch lights up and shines into the container. First, white mucus spreads out like a cobweb, and then I see tentacles like black mud.
Cen Jin used an iron rod to pry open the cobweb-like mucus, and wiped away the mucus that slipped down like honey with his hands. Resisting the urge to lick, he approached carefully, and finally saw the shape of the monster's body.
The body of a huge deep-sea fish has eight tentacles, and its skin is pitch-black, like a lump of black mud, shaped like a sun-melted octopus, with its mouth open, facing Cen Jin, and inside there is a human-sized white object.
This white object has limbs, like a white little man drawn at random with a pencil. Its appearance is quite scribbled. The face has two black dots that act as eyes, and there are fish gills on the cheeks. There is no mouth.
Its lower body was swallowed into its abdomen by the tentacled black mud monster, its upper body struggled in its mouth, and it died just like this.
Cen Jin was sure that the two monsters were completely dead, so he wanted to turn around and leave. Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw a little light flashing on the gills of the white monster. He picked it up curiously, and it turned out to be a diamond ring.
Feeling a chill in his heart, Cen Jin put his head into the monstrous mouth with tentacles, opened the gills of the white monster, and saw his mouth full of lamprey-like teeth, his scalp tingled.
The flashlight shone on the mouth in the fish's gills and saw a severed finger in the throat. When the severed finger was removed, there was actually an eye without an eyelid behind it.
Those eyes were gray and dry, and dimmed with the death of their master.
The light of the flashlight shone on the eyes, and the pupils moved abruptly, so frightened that Cen Jin immediately stepped back and stared at the motionless monster for a while, then he went in and prepared to look again, but there was movement behind him.
He quickly turned and ran towards the source of the sound. The corner of the flashlight swept across the face of the white monster. Those black-spot-like eyes made a note, and they split suddenly, revealing two small toothless mouths with two eyeballs the size of grapes. Turn left and right, making a subtle 'Kazkaz' sound.