There's an old joke.

It is said that someone was sailing in a boat and encountered a storm, and he suddenly realized that this was God's punishment, so he quickly knelt down and prayed: for the sake of other innocent people, he would be forgiven.

At this time, I only heard a sneering question from the sky: Do you think it is easy for me to gather this boatload of people?

It's like you think this is some kind of Hollywood special effects movie, at most Michael Bay is first-class, everyone boom, popcorn tube enough.

As a result, as soon as the opening credits passed, I saw the director's name - Takeshi Kitano.

The whole ship of wicked people.

All of a sudden, it seemed like everyone was going to die.

What the is this?

Ai Qing gritted her teeth and suppressed her unhappy voice.

In fact, what happened, she had already predicted. Historically, countless black ships have been sent around the world by the White Crown, but very few have been able to return to the New World.

Although the vast majority of the elite of the American lineage came all the way in such a ship, before that, more than ten, or even a hundredfold of ships had been sunk into the ocean.

Even whether to stay in the present situation is a question.

According to the Authority's Historical Revision Society, the wreckage of this black ship has been excavated in various borders and hells, which means that its route is by no means as simple as going from one continent to another in the current realm.

I'm afraid that the moment they leave the port, they are no longer there.

Otherwise, there would not have been such a strange phenomenon as the scorching sun subsiding and the eternal night shrouding. No one can resist the self-correction of the present situation to sustain such a massive change.

Unless it's in hell.

Such a vision is possible.

- The curse of the gods.

This bizarre phenomenon is called so.

This world does not allow the rise of the White Crown, or rather, the gods who once existed in this world in the past, and even controlled this world, do not allow this traitor to stand on his own.

Even if there is nothing to be done about the White Crown King in the New World for the time being, he will definitely not miss any opportunity to eradicate his wings.

"But most of the people on this ship didn't think about going to the White Crown King, right?" Huai Shi sighed, "A few clubs are robbing people, where is there a new reason to be embarrassed?"

Ai Qing sneered and asked, "When you move the pieces on the board forward one square, is it your will, or is it your consent?"

Huai Shi was silent.

He understood what Ai Qing meant.

It doesn't matter what the chess pieces are thinking.

What matters is exactly where it is.

If it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if it's abandoned, but if it's in a dangerous place, then it's ruthlessly strangled.

"The so-called human intelligence and human knowledge are too weak, Huai Shi. ”

Ai Qing said in a cold voice, "In the realm above the fifth order, it only takes one thought to easily distort it...... It's like a puppet with a thread, not only does it not help itself, but even the soul is just the currency of the gods.

The only difference is whose big head is printed on it and how much of the face value is hidden behind it. ”

Besides, even if the gods had mercy to squander, would there be an innocent person on board?

Come on, we're all dark creatures, what garlic are you pretending to...... Including Huaishi's current vest, who is not in a lot of blood debt?

"Original sin...... Son?"

Ai Qing finally remembered the title of the story that KP showed at the beginning, and only now did she understand the malice hidden in it.

What makes her even more angry is that since the version of KP, all the players' silhouettes have been covered in a layer of darkness. You can't see the reactions and expressions of other people at all, except for a few words of communication that can't hear the ups and downs and intonations, which simply weakens the possibility of players uniting with each other to the greatest extent.

"Stories, stories are the body, aren't they?"

KP seemed to get a glimpse of the anger in her heart, and said with a smile, "The communication between the characters is the best part of the story, not the players above it."

If the characters are manipulated and manipulated by the high latitudes, then what difference does the gods have ever done to humans?"

Ai Qing didn't say anything more.

But Huai Shi is under a lot of pressure.

After learning about that bloody history from Ai Qing's mouth, he didn't have much confidence in clearing this dungeon. The dark creatures of the entire ship, a demon hunter by themselves, even if they kill them one by one, they can't be killed in ten days.

Moreover, in this pitch-black ocean now, even a huge steel cruise ship could not bring him much security. No matter how strong the ship is, how many dark creatures can withstand to tear it down?

It can be said that if a chaos breaks out, everything will be ruined.

And Parasuss Selke can hide in the dark, as long as he doesn't show up, Huai Shi will lose.

What's more, is Van Helsing's mission really so simple?

When it comes to the struggle between the lineage of the Holy Spirit and the lineage of the Americas, Huai Shi doesn't think it will be so simple, if it is just a task...... How is it possible to keep a record in the Philosopher's Stone?

"Whose Philosopher's Stone is this?" he now wondered from the bottom of his heart, "It can't be the White Crown, right?"

"No kidding, the White Crown King has long been above the Fifth Order, and the stigma of the 'Fallen Morning Star' is just a power that later generations have imitated based on his miracles. ”

Ai Qing said, "It's probably one of the lucky ones on the ship who made it to the New World, right? No, that means that this ship has a good chance of reaching the New World safely...... Huaishi, we still have a chance at the moment. ”

Huai Shi knew, but he was worried...... That opportunity was quickly gone.

Because the people on the boat are already about to fight.

Players like Huai Shi who don't care about themselves may not be able to understand their situation at that time, nor can they feel this terrifying sense of despair of being abandoned by the whole world in an instant.

But there is no doubt that for the dark creatures who are by no means good, riots and strife have long been an instinct engraved in their bones.

After the initial fear, this strange eternal night brought pressure deep into the bone marrow and despair that could not be dissolved, and then it was on the verge of madness.

Huai Shi could almost see that the fuse, which was as fragile as a candle in the wind, was gradually breaking.

"Don't get involved, let's protect ourselves first. Lao Xiao whispered: "Come to my room later, the situation has changed, we need to think about it in the long run." ”

There is no objection to this.

At a juncture when chaos is on the verge of breaking out, let alone turning the tide, even self-protection may become quite difficult. Even if the third-order stigmata is already considered a master among this group of dark creatures, I don't know how many strong dragons are still hidden in it.

Huai Shi alone can feel a strong sense of suppression from several people, and it cannot be ruled out that there are people in the fourth stage hidden in it.

Unexpectedly, at this time, it was the woman who looked unusually dusty in the restaurant last night who stood up to turn the tide.

She and her dull husband made a very deep impression on Huaishi.

It's not just the huge difference between husband and wife, but also their actions this morning - when they noticed that the crew was dead, they rushed in the direction of the captain's room at the first moment.

At the very least, it was evident that her mind was still clear, and that at this time infighting was tantamount to self-destruction, and the woman who called herself Lady Elennor seemed to be doing her best to appease the people around her, and it seemed to be quite effective.

Until the old woman with the chicken neck in her hand went crazy again.

"Shut up, bitch, this is not the place for you to sell sex!" she screamed angrily, "You don't know anything at all!

What are you expecting? Hah! Do you expect this group of losers to unite? Do you expect this group of rubbish who have been hunted down by the Holy Spirit lineage for decades and don't even dare to show their heads? Waste is rubbish everywhere! Could it be that the gods are cruel to you, and the White Crown King will bless you?"

Someone glared angrily, but the old woman's expression became more and more hideous: "Am I right? Who can you count on? This prostitute? The one over there who only holds the cat and pretends to be? Or this bad old man who can't speak clearly in a wheelchair? Come on, none of you can count on it!"

"Alright, shut up, Yaga. ”

In the wheelchair, his brother finally made a voice, hoarse and muddy: "Don't say it anymore. ”

"What did I say?" Yaga scoffed, "The truth?"

"I said, shut up. ”

His brother raised his cloudy eyes and stared at her, his pupils bursting with some kind of terrible light: "Don't you know that I am saving you?"

"Haha, my good brother, you just want to save yourself!" Yaga roared: "You just want the White Crown King to give you a lifespan!

"I said, shut up. ”

The elder brother made a voice again, as if the majesty of the elder brother had finally worked, and Yaga's old face twitched, and he didn't say anything more, just screamed, and turned to leave the restaurant.

The chicken in her hand was still dripping blood, and she could faintly hear her hysterical cursing and growling in the hallway.

"I'm sorry for my sister's words. ”

In the silence, the old man in the wheelchair first looked at the young man in the corner, "She didn't mean to, it's just that after my two nieces died, she acted a little ...... Radical. ”

"I know, I know. ”

The Egyptian boy with the cat in his arms laughed arrogantly, mockingly: "It's just a crazy girl, I don't care about anything because of her." ”

The old man bowed his head: "Is our covenant still valid, Pharaoh?"

"Of course, Kosche. ”

The 'Pharaoh' holding the cat glanced indifferently at the people around him, as if looking at dust, with a contemptuous look in his eyes: "Before we arrive in the New World, the Sphinx and I will not make a move against you." ”

"Thank you for your generosity. ”

The old man slowly turned his wheelchair and looked around: "Do you hear that? calm down, apart from this futile night, the gods have nothing to do with us."

The White Crown King will grant us protection, so we just have to wait. ”

"The dawn will come," he said. ”

It's like a bad joke.

But no one could laugh.

Huai Shi sat on the chair in a daze, like a good baby, with a pure expression and harmless eyes...... Then his heart fluctuated wildly, and he didn't have the strength to laugh at all.

Yaga, Kosche, Pharaoh, Sphinx......

Mom, what kind of fairy fight?