The sound of rushing water kept ringing, and because of her movements, the water in the bathtub fell outside, soaking a large area of the floor.

The overhead lights were on, and the bathroom was extremely cold.

Water gushes into her mouth and nose, and the air becomes less and less, and Cui Wei wants to call her roommate in the same room, but catches a glimpse of another person's reflection as she struggles.

Dressed in old wet clothes, without shoes, with a trail of water under its feet, its eyes ......

There are no pupils.

Water droplets flowed down her cheeks into Cui Wei's mouth and nose, and finally had an instant respite, and as soon as her head was raised, she was pressed down again.

She remembered that she had seen the man, in the elevator.

Cui Wei grabbed the edge of the bathtub hard, her nails were white, and the clamps on her body showed no signs of loosening.

Until she stopped struggling, in a strange position, half of her body was weakly soaked in the water, and her black hair was slowly fluttering in the water.

There was a deathly silence in the bathroom.

A few seconds later, the lights suddenly went out, and Cui Wei, who was soaked in the water, suddenly opened her eyes, and the corners of her mouth rose to a strange amplitude.

The girl who sat on the bed with a pillow and looked through the photos just glanced at Cui Wei who came out of the bathroom, and continued to look at the photos, not noticing the roommate's grim smile at all.

——

The rooms on the ninth floor have a terrace with a view, and the rooms are much larger than the inner cabins.

Guo Jianzhong returned to the room with the female companion he had just met at the bar, closed the door with one hand, and he couldn't wait to hold the woman and grope it.

The woman was very cooperative and took the initiative to hook his neck, and he suddenly felt that the woman's body was a little cold, a coldness emitted from the inside out.

This abruptness was quickly forgotten by him.

"Turn off the lights." The woman's soft voice drifted through like a biting cold wind.

Guo Jianzhong was on the rise, listened to the woman's words and agreed again and again, couldn't wait to turn off the light, and took the woman to the bed.

Soon, Guo Jianzhong finally felt that something was wrong, the person he was holding was too quiet in the dark, as if there was no sound of breathing......

His mind cleared up instantly, and he slowly propped up his head to look, which almost scared him to the core.

There was no woman in the bed, only a cold, rotting corpse.

His pale face was cut by a fish, his eyes were looking at him, and black corpse water was spitting out of his mouth.

"Ah!! Ghost! There are ghosts!"

Guo Jianzhong crawled to the ground and fell out of bed, not the floor, but the icy seawater, and a messy mess of hair floated to his feet and wrapped around his ankle.

"Aren't you—going to be with me—?"

The female ghost who was half rotten on the bed looked at him and smiled, and a large black and smelly water flowed from her body, "I'm so cold...... It's so cold......"

"Help, help!!

Guo Jianzhong ran out like crazy, he didn't take what he said on the scene seriously, not to mention that this was a female ghost.

He opened the door, and the aisle outside was familiar and unfamiliar, and it was clearly the same arrangement, but he felt that this was no longer the steamer he had lived on for two days.

"We're so cold—" The resentful voice had a chill chilling to the bones.

He didn't have time to think, and the next second he had already fallen into the icy waters.

The entire passage was flooded, and he saw a large number of people floating in the water, dragging his body and preventing him from leaving the water.

***

Su Nanzhi didn't sleep all night, and he paid attention to Chen Ziqi in the same room all the time.

The ship shook so badly in the wind and waves that she almost rolled out of bed.