"You must have been dropped when you entered the cabin." Lin Yan's face turned red when he was choked by the neck, but he still looked at the floating corpse without fear.

And because Lin Yan was pinched in mid-air, looking down from a condescending perspective, even in terms of momentum, Lin Yan still had a faint advantage.

"Dead ...... Dead ......" was forced to squeeze out a cruel smile on the facial features that were soaked in the sea and looked very bloated.

Lin Yan opened his mouth, facing the face of the floating corpse, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of white mist, at this time, the extinguished cigarette butt that fell on the ground automatically caught fire when no one lit it, extending a violent flame from the feet of the floating corpse.

This smoke is a B-level evil-breaking thing, and it is also the strongest ability on Lin Yan's body at present, the smoke is used as a marker to lock the target, and the flame is the fuse, once the two collide with each other, a violent explosion will occur, this is not an ordinary explosion that we see on TV, but a superpower blast that can shatter all the energy around it.

Even demons are a type of energy that can cause considerable damage to them.

It can be said that taking out this soul dementor smoke is already Lin Yan's killer weapon.

Everything happens only in the light of light.

However, at this moment, the floating corpse suddenly opened its mouth, smirked and inhaled violently into its stomach under Lin Yan's stunned gaze, and actually sucked the white mist into its stomach in one go, and the flame ignited by the soul smoke seemed to be suddenly extinguished.

Even the last trace of fire on the cigarette butt dimmed in the next second, and the cigarette seemed to become an ordinary cigarette at this time

"How can this be?" Lin Yantong's face was full of shock, although he had thought that the soul smoke might not play much role in this ultimate main line, but he also didn't expect that a dignified B-level evil-breaking thing would be extinguished directly without even holding it for 1 second, this was already the strongest killer weapon on his body, if this was useless, then other B-level evil-breaking things would be a waste of time at all.

At this time, Lin Yan's face had long lost his previous composure, and a feeling of panic spread throughout his body, it was precisely because of his own judgment and confidence in the soul smoke that Lin Yan could so indifferently debunk the trick of the fake Liu Zhuangshi.

And lighting the dementor smoke itself is also part of the temptation, because the real Liu Zhuangshi must be curious about why he, a person who has never smoked, would light a cigarette, but from beginning to end, Liu Zhuangshi did not mention this matter, so Lin Yan was ready to do it, and the ready-to-do work had been done.

He is confident, although the big boss on this ship is definitely not something he can deal with, but just a floating corpse, he Lin Yan really doesn't care about it.

However, the dementor smoke didn't have time to produce an effect, which made Lin Yan, who thought he had something to rely on, start to panic, and when his strongest means failed, he found that it was not a cat chasing a mouse, but a big cat disguised as a mouse chasing him, and he became a fish to be slaughtered on the board.

And ...... for yourself It's really going to die, big panic!

Conscious...... Gradually depressed......

The long-term breathlessness had caused Lin Yan's blood to flow backwards, and the vitality in his body gradually withered.

Under the situation where the brain issued a strong warning of death, Lin Yan's eyelids gradually dimmed......

……

The body began to be overdrawn, and the strength on the palm of his hand was already close to the limit, and when he couldn't support it, Qin Ming released one finger again, and at this time, there were only three fingers left that were tightly gripping the railing.

At this time, the temperature of his heart and body was close to below zero, and the cold rain washed over his body mercilessly, making his eyes begin to blur.

Half-hung on the railing on the side of the ship, with the vast deep sea below, although he knew that it was futile, his instinct for survival still made him desperately hold on to the last straw with his last breath.

No more......

I can't hold on anymore......

Qin Ming, whose consciousness was gradually blurred, suddenly felt a loosening of his body at this time, and the huge force suddenly disappeared without a trace, although he didn't understand what was happening, but Qin Ming, who had a strong desire to survive, took this opportunity to quickly grab the railing with his other hand, without the pull of the huge force, Qin Ming used his last breath, supported himself with both arms, and quickly crossed the railing with his feet, and returned to the safe area.

Immediately, as if he had collapsed, he collapsed on the deck of the cruise ship in the pouring rain, gasping for breath.

……

Although I don't know why Wang Hao died and why he appeared in front of his door, he also considered that it was easy to misunderstand by hanging the body in front of his door all the time, and it was not a good thing to let the deceased hang upside down all the time.

After the initial panic, Li Muyang gradually calmed down, so he planned to at least put Wang Hao's body down from his door first.

Then I discovered a somewhat terrifying fact, the reason why Wang Hao's body was able to hang upside down in front of his door was because it was hung on his doorknob with a white wire, not the outside doorknob, if it was outside, the person would be directly half-hung on the ground, and it was impossible to overcome gravity and hang a nearly hundred pounds.

But...... He actually hung on the doorknob in his room, and then pressed the crack above the door to go out, dragging Wang Meng's feet from the outside to make him hang upside down.

It's scary to think about.

When Li Muyang came in, he had carefully inspected this room, and there was absolutely no such thread at that time, in fact, the more terrifying people who have experienced it, they are careful enough about the place where they are about to stay for one night, and there will hardly be any cognitive biases.

That is to say, during the time when Li Muyang was sleeping, and even when he was taking a bath, something once walked in and tied this thread to prepare for the future.

But since he was able to enter Li Muyang's room without knowing it, even killing Li Muyang would definitely be an easy matter.

Suddenly, Li Muyang began to realize that something was wrong, he walked to Wang Hao's corpse, and saw an obvious blood mark on Wang Hao's throat, which looked like someone had cut his throat with a knife, abruptly, something suddenly fell from Wang Hao's sleeve, and Li Muyang, who was standing next to him, instinctively caught it.

When you look closely, it is a blood-stained dagger.

At the same time, the door of Li Muyang's room across the door suddenly opened, and a middle-aged woman in her forties walked out, who hadn't paid attention to it, but when she saw the scene in front of her clearly, she let out a scream that could pierce her eardrums!

Fooled!

No matter how stupid Li Muyang is at this time, he understands what happened.

This dagger should never have been caught in the first place.

And he still has the blood-stained dagger in his hand, which he can't wash away.

About ten seconds later, it seemed to be attracted by this frightened scream, from the corridor on the first floor, a lot of security guards dressed in systems rushed up, and after seeing the scene in front of them, they immediately took out their guns and pointed them at Li Muyang, and said coldly: "Put down the weapons in your hands immediately, otherwise we will take action directly." ”

The guns are all taken out, and there seems to be no need to say much about what action is only to take action.

At this point, no matter how Li Muyang explained, it had lost its meaning.

"I said I was framed." Li Muyang threw the dagger on the ground and said with a distressed expression, "Do you believe it?" ”