Chapter 535: Ship of Destiny (13)

There was still a trace of irrepressible excitement in his eyes that were not focused.

She didn't know, and she didn't want to know.

Su Nanzhi wanted to stay away from the guardrail, but Chen Ziqi grabbed her arm, and the soft and cold feeling slowly spread through her clothes.

It doesn't mean to pull her down......

The others were taken forward by Gao Yingyi without seeming to notice that they were stopped in place.

"We're so cold—"

Chen Ziqi said again, his eyes stared at Su Nanzhi, and his fluttering voice was accompanied by the arc of his body probing outward, and Su Nanzhi was also pulled out.

At this time, there was no one around them.

The deep water and the drifting mist make people feel frightened.

Suddenly, Sunanzhi's pupils shook, and she saw a "person" in the water beckoning to her, calling her name in a long tone, inviting her to go on a journey of death.

"Nan-branch-"

"Namggyi—"

The person in the water smiled very brightly, and the facial features were blurred, she seemed to be very familiar, but also seemed to be very unfamiliar, and she couldn't remember who it was.

Su Nanzhi grabbed the cold guardrail hard, shook off Chen Ziqi's hand suddenly, took a step back, and said calmly, "I'm cold too."

She used her mental strength to break free from Chen Ziqi, otherwise it wouldn't take a few minutes to cool herself in the sea.

If you don't run, you will be dragged by her to jump into the sea.

It's right to look for the truth that has been covered up, and you can't jump into the sea and become their kind.

The expression on Chen Ziqi's face was as if it had been painted, stiff and weird, and he used this expression to follow Su Nanzhi back to room 514.

After entering the door, Chen Ziqi was normal for a short time, and then as if he had lost his soul, he turned off the light, lifted the quilt and lay on the bed, and did not say a word again.

She really looked like a corpse lying on the bed.

Su Nanzhi's scalp was numb, and she had to live in a room with her tonight, how tormenting it was.

Or go.

Su Nanzhi stood outside the bathroom, looking at Chen Ziqi lying on the bed vigilantly, I don't know if she is asleep or not, I should say that I don't know if she is alive or not.

As soon as the thought of leaving appeared, before she could act on it, the hull of the ship shook violently, tilted badly, and she fell directly to the door panel.

The faint sound of the announcement outside is heard in the ears, reminding visitors to be aware of the night wind and waves and to stay indoors as much as possible.

Su Nanzhi suddenly remembered that he heard a voice outside yesterday, and he also said not to leave.

What does it mean to not be able to leave the room at night?

Maybe it's not that simple, there was no one in the aisle in yesterday's surveillance, and it was either a person or a ghost who spoke, and they would kindly remind people?

The sound of talking outside reappeared, and she leaned against the door panel, and she couldn't hear it so clearly, but she vaguely felt that someone was walking through the door.

Su Nanzhi glanced back at Chen Ziqi on the bed, there was one in the room, and there seemed to be many on the outside.

With this in mind, she walked back to her bed and pretended to sleep under the quilt.

——

In the middle of the night, even the brightly lit ships were a little cold, and it rained in the middle of the night.

Cui Wei walked to the bathtub with a towel, and a puddle of water on the ground made her slip and fall towards the bathtub.

A white arm suddenly appeared behind her head and pressed her head into the water.

Cui Wei frantically swung her arms and struggled, but she just couldn't get up, the hands that pressed her head were terrifyingly white, and her nails were blue and black.

"Ahem, ahem, save—save—"