In the South Fork of Long Island, in a small nameless fishing port, a fishing boat is quietly moored. It looks inconspicuous, just an ordinary distant-water fishing vessel. But in reality, the ship has been specially modified to have more powerful engines than warships, and a variety of cutting-edge equipment hidden in a low-profile hull. This is Lucia's secret work ship "Red Cossacks", sent to gather intelligence near Long Island.

Originally, this was the case, but after the spore outbreak began, the Red Cossacks lost contact with it.

The last few orders received were contradictory and ambiguous. The former order was to return to China immediately, but the latter order was lurking in the United States.

Where to go, the crew's opinions are also unanimous.

At nightfall, Sulka, the first mate on duty on the deck of the Red Cossack, was anxiously waiting.

The man who had gone to meet the local informant, Gabriel Kars, had not yet returned. According to the agreed plan, he should have sent back the contact a long time ago. There has been no news, most of which is more than lucky. Was he robbed and killed by robbers on the road? Is Kars black eating black? Or was he arrested by the local government in New York?

The intelligence is insufficient, and the eyes are completely black.

If he could, Surka would have liked to advise the captain to pull the anchor immediately. As an old seaman, he has a keen sense of the storm. Things are going on the bad side, and you should get out of this damn little fishing port right away! But alas, he did not have the authority to order the ship.

The captain has this power, but he is still hesitating. Quite simply, it was his brother-in-law who was responsible for leading the team to contact Kars. Just threw my brother-in-law in the United States, and when I went back, I was afraid that I would not meet my wife's Sukabule Iron Fist sanctions.

"Damn it, I wish your fat brother's brother seven layers of hell."

Sulka cursed and threw another empty bottle of vodka into the sea. Maybe the arrogant guy was really dead, and he wondered with grief how mentally retarded he could mess up even a small task of jointing.

Knock, knock, the side of the ship shook slightly, and there was a regular sound of collision. The damned shark is here again, hitting the bottom of the boat all the time.

Surka cursed and opened another bottle of vodka.

Whoosh, suddenly, a rope fell from the air, pinpointing Surka's neck. Frightened, he struggled as hard as he could, but he couldn't make a sound. In this way, a life quietly disappears, as if it melts into the night.

Nan Xiao silently watched as Mao Yuyu lifted the person and dragged him all the way into the dark corner. At the moment, his mood has not changed, and he seems to have become numb to such things as killing people recently.

Joel and Tommy crept onto the boat one by one and groped for the cabin door.

They also saw the scene of Nan Xiao hanging people with a rope out of thin air, but they were not too surprised. Anyway, the "Little Prince of Wakanda" can conjure anything for you out of thin air, and the two of them have automatically made up their brains for mysterious oriental witchcraft.

The moon was dark and the wind was high, and the waves repeatedly crashed against the side of the ship.

Nan Xiao also quietly touched the deck, targeting the middle cabin door.

Oh, the door can't be opened, it's embarrassing.

Maozi is very vigilant, and every hatch is locked, and it must be verified by brushing palm prints. Nan Xiao dragged the hung up sentry over and pressed his right hand on the scanner.

"Dripping, alcohol exceeded," said the scanner, "Surka, you must have been drinking again when you were on duty!" ”

Surprise! This scanner is so smart that it can tell the difference between drinking?

Subconsciously, Nan Xiao opened his eyes wide and replied: "Why do you slander people's innocence out of thin air like this......"

The scanner didn't say a word, and just opened the door.

wipe、I thought the iron door was fine.,The result was just a pre-recorded joke.。 Who said that Maozi lacked a sense of humor.

Joel was in front, Tommy was behind, and Nan Xiao was in the middle, and the three of them tacitly infiltrated the cabin and killed anyone they saw.

In the dead of night, many crew members were sleeping. Infiltrate the cabin and assassinate bed by bed. With a dagger, silently.

Occasionally, dying people struggle, and there are subtle sounds when their mouth and nose are covered. Despair, fear, anger, sadness, all kinds of negative emotions are mixed together, but it is impossible to wake up others. Maozi slept and snorted and farted, and the sound was as loud as thunder, covering up everything.

The three of them skillfully slaughtered.

With a map of the interior of the cabin provided by Kars, they quickly swept all the crew cabins. There wasn't even a single gunshot, and the hairymen died before they could touch the gun. The duty room, the communication room, the engine room, all of them were killed one by one.

Kill a circle, and finally kill the recreation room located in the center of the hull. If there were any living people left on the ship, it would be here.

There were a few people in the recreation room. Very sober, can hear the sound of glass clashing, most likely drinking.

Joel threw a flashbang into it first. The bright light flickered, and there were all kinds of strange screams inside.

Three people rushed in, and the submachine guns swept one by one.

A few minutes later, the recreation room was full of dead people, all shapes and shapes, and it was very scary to watch.

The one with the most complicated epaulettes should be the captain. He was lying on the couch and was supposed to be playing cards before he died.

There were cards all over the ground, and some rubles. Nan Xiao was not interested in the money on the ground, but was very concerned about the IC card hanging around the captain's neck. This card is not available to other crew members, and should represent some kind of special permission.

There is actually a Mi Guo person among these hairs. Of course, they were also killed together. Alert, he ran to the other door of the recreation room, barely a few steps away from reaching the doorknob. Unfortunately, he was shot several times in the back and died on the ground.

Next to the entertainment room is a cabin full of computers, messy with network cables, much like a small private room in an Internet café at the junction of urban and rural areas. There was a row of computers against the wall, and several crew members died next to them. They must have been working very hard before Tommy broke in.

Rows and rows of folders on the screen are full of chemical formulas, data tables, and experimental records. It seems that they are sorting out the information stolen by the Mi people. It's a lot of work, and it's already dead and alive just by sorting them out.

There were too many, Nan Xiao looked at it for five minutes and then raised his hand to surrender. What is this stuff? Looks like I've seen something like this somewhere? He thought about it for a while, and it always felt very familiar, but he couldn't remember it.

It's really uncomfortable to have this kind of words on your lips, but you can't spit it out......

It's decided, or to shop around first.

There's no way, things like heavenly books are too advanced to understand, so let's put them first.

After turning on the messing mode, Nan Xiao gradually discovered that the design of this ship was very thoughtful, and there were many designs that were hidden quite deeply.

On the surface, it is a very ordinary medium-sized distant-water fishing vessel, old and old, the railing is rusty and painted. However, the hull is made of thick armor steel, which can withstand the biggest winds and waves, and it is not false to collide with the coast guard ship. The chambers are cleverly designed, with several hidden secret chambers. If Kars hadn't provided a detailed diagram of the hull structure, it would not have been possible.

Talking about how Kars's structural diagram came about, there seems to be blood on it.