Lan Yan carried a one-shoulder crossbody bag to a utility room in the back kitchen, and the time was even two o'clock in the morning.

Even those who are very excited go back to their rooms to wash. The lights on the entire ship were also gradually extinguished. The speed of driving slows down.

In the dimly lit utility room, a hoarse electronic sound suddenly sounded. It is also because of the extremely broken sound quality that it is difficult for people to hear whether the voice is male or female.

"You're a little later than I expected."

"Turn off your goddamn voice changer or you'll regret it." Lan Yan's brows furrowed into a Sichuan character, and her eyes focused on a wooden plank.

"Bluff...", the person hiding in the dark heard the words and shouted with disdain. However, before he finished speaking, there was a huge force behind him.

"Ahh I'm off, I'm off! Don't mess around... Ahhh ”

After a massage of her arms, Lan Yan clapped her hands and got up from someone. After venting for a while, I suddenly felt refreshed. Sure enough, when you're in a bad mood, beat up those guys who make people unhappy. The mood will be comfortable, and it is really a wise saying!

Lan Yan only looked at this guy who was suspected of being the handover.

Female, middle-aged! The face is ordinary, which is the consistent style of those Yamada organizations. There should be nothing wrong with that.

However, for the sake of prudence, I am still confirming: "The diamond jade glass is exquisite!" ”

"Twelve mudras, baa daddy!"

"Poof!" Lan Yan seemed to hear the sound of someone vomiting blood, but she thought that she had just done it hard. The person who was still lying on the ground couldn't help but cry out in pain.

"This code is actually uneasy to play cards, and I suddenly want to know what the hell is their handprint code."

Then Chu Zhuang went to find the person who was gesturing before, and the other party was actually a sailor on the ship. Now it's... Responsible for cleaning this type of work. After all, today's ships have long been free of artificial sails. If something happens to the boat, what can you do on the sea, no matter how good you are in the water? Swim ashore? That's just going to make you die faster.

Because this will make you miss the rescuer, after all, a person swimming in the sea to find him. It's about as hard as finding a needle in a haystack. Unless you can already see the shore at the time, and you think you're good enough. The odds of success are still high in removing the wonders of the mirage, and the possibility of swimming to the shore to the dead.

Straight to the point

At this time, the uncle, who was about to reach forty, felt that his mentality was about to collapse. He felt like he was about to commit an embarrassing cancer. For no other reason, a man whose whole body was shrouded in armor and leather. Burst out, which reminded him of the bump man he looked at with the child.

The one in front of me is about the same, except that it is black, which is the size of a concave and convex man of human proportions. Although those bump men were originally this size... And most of the time, it's still a girl who wears it out.

"Is there anything you need help with, this guest?"

"I do have something I want to know!" After Chu Zhuang finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hands.

This made the other party stunned, and Chu Zhuang's subsequent actions were the same as the previous seal of this person, like a nervous patient.

This move made the other party look at Chu Zhuang with the eyes of a fool, and this gaze made Chu Zhuang's old face twitch. And then it's not sealed, because there are no special effects, and it's stupid, and more importantly. The other party actually turned around and left, how could he let the other party run.

Then Chu Zhuang used a magic skill: the neck of fate! Reaching out a hand, he grabbed him by the neck, then picked him up and walked towards a place where no one was around.

How could the other party not resist and let Chu Zhuang use this to pull him away? However, all his resistance, struggling under the inhuman strength of Chu Zhuang, did not play the slightest role.

Crying out for help? It's a pity that he was grabbed by the neck of fate, and he couldn't make any sound at all. In the end, he didn't know that he took out a steel pipe from there and beckoned to Chu Zhuang.

Chu Zhuang smiled slightly, and the hand holding the other party's neck used a little force. The steel pipe drooped before it hit him in the head, as its user had passed out.

"It's okay to be knocked down, but forget it! I don't want to be beaten casually, especially a... Male. Anyway, will that handsome girl have scissor legs? If it will... Shall I take off my armor... Feel it...", shaking his head, the tempting thought came to mind. Chu Zhuang was going to wake up this person and ask for information.

Of course, his methods of extorting confessions by torture are relatively simple. In the face of violence and non-cooperation, there is nothing he can do.

The two of them just maintained a strange posture and stalemate.

One person pinched the neck of the other with one hand, and because of his height. When Chu Zhuang lifted this person to the same height as himself, the toes of this thing couldn't even touch the ground.

Chu Zhuang seemed to see him as if he was shy, and he actually blushed. Suddenly felt spicy eyes, and resisted the urge to strangle this thing. Chu Zhuang quickly aimed at the stomach of this product and came with three punches.

Because of the control of power, although the fist did not directly open a hole in this thing. After all, this is too bloody, Chu Zhuang asked himself that he was still quite kind and friendly, and he loved peace.