Zhao Yuheng found his precious red gilt goldfinch coat on the cold floor outside the bed, and didn't want to put it on his body casually, so he went to find his dark purple purple purple shuttle robe, Liu Mengyi came out naked, and saw that he was not dressed well, so he came up to help, and after a while, Wang Yurou also struggled to come out, and the three of them worked hard for a while, and finally dressed properly, but found that Liu Mengyi had no shoes to wear, Wang Yurou hurriedly gave her a pair of shoes she had prepared, and the three of them finished dressing up, and they were full of energy for a while, how could there be a trace of embarrassment and aggrieved appearance trapped in a small room。 Zhao Yuheng looked at his dignified appearance in the mirror, and remembered the embarrassment of being forced to almost seek death at the hands of King Suqing, as well as the thrill of escaping death, and the sorrow of the young king's death.

"It's just a life, but with so many expectations, hatred and the like are in it, although the essence is clean and clean, but it can't be easily let go...... I won't see Sister Lin anymore, tell her about this boundless thrill, how to die!"

He clenched his fist at the mirror in the bathroom, and put on a posture of hard work, but all kinds of demons and childish diseases in his bones will not be cured there.

The three of them packed up and played with the instrument, and collected the weapons, used a sheet to break it as a rope to tie the weapons to the four bed legs, and each led out a rope and stuffed it into the cube, and then Zhao Yuheng knocked on the door inside, Wang Yurou turned into a vicious eldest sister, and even scolded and let a pair of twin sisters tie up their weapons according to the rules of the three of them, collect food and fill all the containers that can hold water with water, and cover all the containers that can be covered. The preparations were almost stopped, and then they returned to their respective cubes - the two sisters were really afraid of their innocence.

Entering the warm and sweet quilt, Zhao Yuheng didn't have the slightest intention of continuing to mess around, but just tightly protected the two girls in the crook of his arm, and a pair of crimson eyes looked vigilantly, like a cheetah lurking in the grass waiting for the prey to approach. Wang Yurou couldn't help but be surprised when she saw him so alert.

"What's wrong, Yuheng, is it uncomfortable there?" she gently stroked Zhao Yuheng's face, which had been visibly thin in the past few days.

"It's not that I'm uncomfortable, it's that I'm uncomfortable outside. Zhao Yuheng, who was in a state of "madness", said something very magical, and the two girls were stunned for a moment before coming back to their senses.

"What's going on out there?"

"Didn't you hear the sound of running water outside?" Zhao Yuheng asked in a calm tone that was absolutely unusual, breaking through the limit, but Wang Yurou's face turned pale with fright.

"The sound of flowing water, the boat, is about to sink?" she looked around nervously, but Liu Mengyi on the side was calm: "I've told you a few times, this house has been completely locked, and it can still be separated from the big ship, just like the so-called escape boat on the sea, how the big ship is damaged, it can't affect us." ”

"Are you an unpredictable prophet, can you be so accurate, do you know that this ship can't stay at all?" Wang Yurou turned her face and asked Liu Mengyi, she can subconsciously be the so-called silver aunt, she should have some skills that ordinary people can't reach, right?

"No, at first, I just wanted to hide here, to be a turtle with a shrunken head, and when everyone is safe to dock, then I want to get out of the hands of those guys in the blazing white peony, hide aside, and be the first to rush out when the exit of the secret realm opens. The five of us together, although the strength is not strong, but far away from the lively place where everyone robs the treasure, cold eyes, but the chance of survival is greater, who knows that this boat does not know what it has experienced and it can't hold on like this. Liu Mengyi smiled quietly, not worried at all, because she actually knew early in the morning that no matter what the fate of this boat was, the five of them would have to break away from everyone sooner or later, and the blazing white peony pills of the cold spring were not so much cold-blooded as they were cold-blooded, if someone defected, they didn't care about it, let it die or live, but if it was like Xie Yuzong, who not only defected, but also wanted to take treasures, and wanted to be self-reliant and play independent, it must be eliminated, because it was in the way of the blazing white peony. With these foundations, Liu Mengyi will come up with such a serial set of strategies, but at this moment, all her arrangements come in handy, but instead set her off like a master, making her feel ashamed.

"Just now I thought the boat was no longer rocking, it was better, and I thought we were getting through it. Wang Yurou was reclining in Zhao Yuheng's arms, and her panicked look was quickly receding from her face. At this moment, relying on Zhao Yuheng, who didn't know how to be quiet and "sensible", she felt extraordinarily down-to-earth and happy, much happier than the second son of the Zhao family who relied on the girl who only cared about the world and was "stupid and afraid to read articles" in the hundred gardens of Chongming Palace. She knows that only such a serious, worldly, and willing to take reality well instead of living in a beautiful dream all day long is a truly reliable man, a man who brings a lifetime of happiness to a woman, and a man she will really fall in love with wholeheartedly, and at this moment, she is determined to transform Zhao Yuheng into such a man, from a younger brother who is taken care of by him to a husband she can rely on for a lifetime.

"Pay attention, our difficulties are just beginning to be over!" Zhao Yuheng said in a low voice, originally Qingyue was immature, with a childish tone, but at this moment, he actually exuded an inexplicable mature charm, which made Wang Yurou's heart ripple, and he couldn't help but continue to shrink into his arms.

Before Zhao Yuheng's words fell, the whole room trembled violently, and the three of them were directly bounced onto the cushion on one side, and then bounced back by the cushion. Then there were a few more tremors, rolls, and shaking, and the three of them clung to each other, swaying from side to side a few times, and heard the terrible clicking and breaking sound outside the room, especially outside the door.

"I don't know where it's going to crack!" Liu Mengyi exclaimed softly, her tone full of schadenfreude that didn't matter to herself, I don't know how she was brainwashed by AI, and actually believed in the escape boat made by Silver Dust.

As soon as she finished saying this, she heard a cold mechanical voice that she had not seen for a long time:

"A small escape compartment, which has entered the ejection sequence. Please be sure to lie on the bed in the cabin and do not move around, repeating ......"

When the three of them heard such a warning, they looked at each other, and they all saw a look of relief in each other's eyes. Zhao Yuheng hugged the two girls, rolled to the center of the bed, and pulled the quilt that was crumpled into a ball of hemp in a panic, and the three of them wore precious silk clothes, hugged each other in a very dirty posture and "fell asleep", closed their eyes and waited to escape the impending catastrophe.

The sound of hydraulic transmission, gear snapping, steam pushing and exhausting completely covered out the tragic crying outside, and the five people seemed to stay in heaven, dazed and unaware that the outside of a closed door happened to be hell on earth.

【Main Control Room】

The once neat and luxurious main control room was now covered with blood, it was the blood left by the lightly injured disciples who were still able to walk in the Demon Pavilion, and the seriously injured people who fell to the ground were no longer able to return to this ship, they were dragged off the small deck by those ferocious and despicable octopus monsters, and they may have turned into monster feces now.

"Master, all those who are still alive have arrived. The spacious main control room was incredibly small at this time, it was covered with blood and moaning, and the disciples of the Demon Pavilion, who had no place to sit at all, just stood one by one, supporting each other and waiting for the final rescue, they were deceived by the conscientious AI, and at this time, they could not do more than a little mercy from the mage who believed in God and Silver Dust.

"That's all?" Feng Lieshan looked around with a gloomy face, the limited space was crowded with a limited number of people, before entering that underground passage, the number of disciples of the Demon Wei Pavilion was still an intuitive feeling for Feng Lieshan that could not be seen at a glance, it was still an illusion like a sea of people and the pride of a slow chest, but now there were only three melons and two dates left moaning miserably, how could he not make him feel cold.

"That's all, seventy-nine people in all, Master. Liang Yunfeng replied, with a hint of uncontrollable crying in his voice.

"Alas——" If it were ordinary, Liang Yunfeng would definitely be slapped by Feng Lieshan if he showed a little weakness, but at this moment, what greeted Liang Yunfeng was just Feng Lieshan's mournful sigh. "Mourn. He gently patted Liang Yunfeng's shoulder, and said in a calm tone, his sudden broadness made Liang Yunfeng grateful.

The metal door to the main control room was always open, as if it could no longer be closed, and many seats popped up in a walkway outside the door, where Strange Springs had carved out the territory for his own forces.

Zhao Detian sat alone on a chair, fastened his seat belt, leaned back with his eyes closed, and two tears of Qing Lingling flowed out of his eyes and into his collar.

All his guards, guards, domestic servants, maids, female slaves, all gone, whether they have been lost or those who followed him to the end, all of them have been lost, his favorite long-term servant, because he collided with the words Xianquan, was thrown to those octopus monsters in exchange for a moment of respite from the ship, and his favorite little slave girl was made a **** in front of him because she was the rebel leader in the Interpretation Sect, and she didn't live anymore. His most loyal chief of guard died from the sharp teeth of the blue ** rat, and his most trusted butler was still with him before the dragon attacked, and there was no news in the cabin again, and the true king Zhao Lingyun and the prince of Chongwang, Zhao Yuheng, who he cared about the most, had met a few times in the cabin, and until now, no one could be found at all.

What he felt at this time was not sadness, but panic of being alone.

Among the people he was with him, there was no one who could speak, not even Mingquan.

He was silent like this, about a dozen meters away from him, at the end of the aisle, and the boundary between life and death.

The triple hydraulic alloy gate, which was a boundary monument of life and death, slowly opened for the last time, and Wei Quan led the remaining four blazing white peonies and more than twenty orchid cosmos, and escorted seven powerful Jie Yu Sect elders (one of them was the Taishang Elder), slowly walked in, and behind him, the gate was slowly closing like the boundary of the world.

"It's all done, let's get ready to escape. Strange Spring's expression was as usual, or rather, the more critical she came to the moment of great disaster, the more calm and easy-going she became, as if she had changed from a filthy and paranoid blazing white peony to a goddess of dawn who brought light to the people in the darkness.

She waved her hand and ordered her subordinates to stuff the seven elders of the Interpretation Sect who were tied behind their hands and feet, gagged and even blindfolded, into the seats, and then sat in their respective seats with these people who brought them.

In this regard, Feng Lieshan did not dare to complain in the slightest, because behind the strange spring, there was also a vague "spirit behind the back" like a black shadow, which was a certain bloodline secret technique that was placed on her, and it was a mysterious monitoring method that could not even be separated from the secret realm, and the person who mastered that means, Feng Lieshan could not afford to provoke it, and Sang Tianliang could not afford to provoke it.

"Old Feng, this is the person this palace is going to bring, there are twenty-three in total, not much, right?" Wei Quan sneered and said to Feng Lieshan, obviously, there had already been an invisible and dark contest between her and Feng Lieshan, and she had the upper hand for the time being.

"What do those seven people say?"

Feng Lieshan opened his mouth and thought for a long time before he asked an irrelevant question, he was not wary of the incandescent white peony to bring so many people, but was shocked by the small number of them. Feng Lieshan thought that no matter what, as his subordinates, as a basis for blocking and dismantling various attacks for himself in the future, the Blazing White Peony would at least pull the entire Xie Yu Sect, that is, not to find sixty or seventy people to come here to "squeeze in" and escape from the monsters' encirclement and interception together, but he didn't expect that she only brought such a small number of people.

Other people, even if they serve her as the master, even if they have meritorious battles, they have been ruthlessly abandoned by her, who would dare to do things with her?

"Those seven people are the rations of my generation, raw and cooked meat are easy to spoil, only the living meat can always be fresh. Strange Quan said bluntly, whether it was the blazing white peony, or the Cosmos, even the traitor leader Han Chan'er, did not show a trace of strange expression.

"You-cannibalism?!" Feng Lieshan, who originally thought that he had seen through the cold-blooded and ruthless character of Strange Quan, was once again refreshed with three views.

"I've been a demon all my life, it's normal. Strange Spring chuckled, her smile was beautiful, but there was only a chaotic blood stain in her cloudy crimson eyes.