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The walls are covered with oil paints, angels, gods, manors... Each one of them is exquisitely sparkling.

Once upon a time, Italian passenger ships did not have a speed advantage, so they took a different approach and embellished their ships with artistic decoration.

Elegant dining room, bright red carpet, roses, champagne bottles... Everything is full of classical luxury and nobility.

It has been said that boarding an Italian-built passenger ship is like boarding an art palace floating on the sea, and enjoying the atmosphere of classical Europe.

On the stage, a "woman" in a red silk evening dress is fiddling with her body and singing a melodic aria that echoes throughout the theater.

The singer's figure is very graceful, but it is definitely not beautiful. Because, underneath the curly hair is a skeletal face with dried flesh and skin... The "fragrant shoulder" is wrapped in white satin and has a face-shaped pattern on it.

The rows of auditoriums were empty, except for a person sitting at the top of the middle seat.

Watching the show alone was a lady in a black dress and sunglasses, and yes, even in this room she still wore a pair of sunglasses. Her appearance was even more bizarre, her cheeks were extremely thin, her cheekbones were high and pointed, her skin was blue-gray, her lips were flaming red, and her head was covered with a large black cloth with invisible hair.

On the empty seat to her right, there is a black cardboard with the words "Listen to the whole opera" written in white letters on a black background

She didn't feel a little scared because of the terrifying appearance of the person on the stage, on the contrary, she was shaking her head slightly, as if she was seriously appreciating the pleasant singing...

The timbre ranges from warm to high, full of emotional color.

When the last part of the treble is about to stop, the head of the sunglasses lady... It also fell off and rolled down at his feet.

Due to the cover of the sunglasses, I couldn't see through the moment before she died, the frightened eyes... It's just that her tightly wrapped "hair" is squirming in the black cloth, as if trying to break free as much as she can...

In the command room, which was covered with cobwebs and dust, Hee's eyes froze. "There is an invitee, already over"

Xiao Yihong was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly turned around and looked at him dumbfounded, "What... Are you saying it again? Already... There are already people ... ”

Hee immediately guessed her concern, "Don't worry, I just know that there is an invitee, but I don't know who it is, don't jump to conclusions"

In the world of half-souls, it is common not to use the word "dead" to describe the invitees, as a significant number of invitees are already too dead to die.

Listening to Xi's words, Xiao Yihong shook her head, reached out to hold the pipe on the wall, forcibly stabilized her mind and said to herself, "Yes, yes, I don't know who it is... No, it won't be her."

"Frankly, I have very little information in my hands now, and the list of invitees was not given to me this time, and I don't know what tasks they each received" Hee has already stated this sentence for the second time, which is not surprising, because the guide usually does not know the content of the mission, but in most cases, the guide and the invitee act together, so as long as the invitees state the mission instructions they have received, they can understand the general idea.

But this time it's different, the facilitators are still there, but the invitees are scattered, which is extremely rare.

It's okay if the invitee is "non-human", the spirit of these things is not so fragile, but if it is an ordinary human ... Most of them will panic and even have a nervous breakdown due to some unexpected events.

In fact, in such a special situation, the first to "over" is 90% likely to be ordinary humans, but Xi didn't say this, how could Xiao Yihong not know about this matter, but seeing that she can still comfort herself, then why bother to break the pain? And now the matter is not decided, it is too early to draw conclusions.

Xiao Yihong slowed down her thoughts and asked suspiciously, "The tasks you received?" What do you mean to say。。。。。 ”

Hee nodded, "That's right, since their locations are separated, then according to convention, I think the mission is different"

This made Xiao Yihong even more worried, the difficulty of different tasks is not the same, and there is no survivability proportional to the difficulty, the weak may receive difficult tasks, and the strong may also receive relatively easy tasks, which is not qualitative.

Now I'm afraid that Qian Yuan's girl only knows to hide in the corner and tremble, completely ignoring the instructions of the mission, although this situation is also reasonable, originally, a little girl doesn't know anything, and is inexplicably transported to a completely unfamiliar environment and encounters some incredible things, and anyone will panic.

Now she really regrets not telling her daughter all this before going to bed, originally thinking that if she told her in the real world, she probably wouldn't believe it, but it would be too late to wait here to explain... But I didn't expect it to be this mode this time, and all the staff were scattered!

"Fu Hanxi, this won't work, the progress is too slow. From now on, you and I will go separately, and if I meet other invitees along the way, we will let them meet on the deck and wait."

Hee wanted to say something, but when the words came to her mouth, she was blocked, "It's okay, I don't have an invitation, I don't have to go on a mission, do you remember what I described to you about my daughter's appearance?" Long straight hair, big eyes, and some pimples on her cheeks" Xiao Yihong was anxious at the moment, and before Xi could react, she had already rushed out of the command room and headed down the stairs.

Hee sighed and didn't leave immediately, but stayed to observe the various items in the command room. There's always something useful to find in this kind of place.

The rudder was broken, and Hee's attention was drawn to a document on the platform, and when he opened it, he saw that it was a logbook. Whether a sailor or a pirate, driving a ship on the sea for a long time will regularly record some major events including course, speed, dead position, weather, current and various major events on board.

After flipping through a few pages, I wrote in black ink on one of the single pages, "'It' has found us after all, and I don't know if anyone will see this journal after this, but I know very well that my companions and I will not survive this night, and that 'it' will come to demand our lives from all of us, and from the moment we board this ship, we are all cursed。。。。。。。。。。 ”