I don't know if it's a coincidence.

When the three bodies were thrown into the air, they happened to fly past Dean.

Dots of blood were spilled.

Go to people with guts.

Chestann touched the scarlet blood spots on his cheeks, and felt that with the courage gained from killing pigs and slaughtering cows, seventy percent was gone in an instant, and thirty percent was gone, all thanks to Boss Dean beside him, so that he could hold on to the deck without being directly soft.

Buzz

Accompanied by the speedboat being mechanically pulled up.

A soft metal ladder was dropped from above, motioning for the speedboat to climb up.

The lame old man, taking the lead, grabbed the soft ladder, and climbed up with his hands and feet, not affected by the prosthesis in the slightest, and even more neat than ordinary people.

"Let's go."

Dean patted Cheston on the shoulder and climbed up after the old man.

On deck.

A few people wearing white masks and looking like sailors were holding water pipes to wash the blood stains on the deck, and there were a few bloody game uniforms in the corners.

Behind the sailors, there were seven or eight men and women wearing the same clothes as Dean, huddled together.

These people are old and young, male and female.

Under the light of incandescent lamps.

They all looked frightened and helpless, looking like a group of civilians who had never seen bloodshed.

Besides.

There were also more than a dozen men in white masks and sailors' costumes, standing on both sides of the deck, like wooden men, and in front of them, several armed men wearing skull masks.

These people all have a strange characteristic.

That's strong!

Stronger than ordinary!

Especially the skeleton man standing at the front, more than two meters tall, with arms hanging down on both sides of his waist, like a silverback gorilla, I am afraid that he has the waist thickness of an ordinary person, just standing there, it is intimidating.

He should be the leader of this group.

Seeing Dean, they came up from below.

The leader of the skull-masked man, who was more than two meters tall, walked up to the old man, nodded at him, and then looked at Dean and Chesston, who had just climbed up.

While the other party was looking, Dean was also looking at the other party.

The other party's size is even larger than his eldest brother Baker, with two almost deformed arms, long and thick, like a silverback gorilla with his head in clothes, the key is that the eyes exposed under the mask are cold and dull, and his gaze is on, which actually makes a ruthless person like Dean feel a little chilled in his heart, as if he is facing a bloodthirsty beast.

This guy is terrifying!

It's obviously bare-handed.

But Dean was like the consciousness of a beast, and when he saw the strong man in the skull mask, he was constantly warning him, as if he got too close and his life would be in danger.

This is the first time Dean has encountered such a situation!

But how is this possible!

His current physique has begun to develop into non-humans!

The proficient level of ancient Muay Thai is the pinnacle of hand-to-hand fighting skills.

Hand-to-hand combat alone.

In this world, there are still people who can compare with themselves?

For a moment, Dean wondered if he was nervous.

"Take them to the security gate."

It seems that the identity of the comer has been confirmed.

The man in the skeleton mask withdrew his dull gaze, and a mechanical electronic sound sounded from the mask.

His status is not low.

Hear the command.

Immediately, two sailors stepped forward and motioned for Dean to follow them.

"Let's go."

Dean patted Cheston on the ground.

The uneasiness in Cheston's heart had welled up on his face.

He said in a trembling voice: "Boss Dean, do you think that these people wearing masks are not normal people!" ”

Whether it is the masked man dressed as a sailor, or these people wearing skull masks and holding weapons, they are too strong, and the gaze under the mask is very dull, and when walking, it is like a mechanical puppet, and the movements are mechanical and stiff, and there is an inhuman weirdness.

"Don't talk, just do whatever you want us to do!"

Dean finished speaking, and ignored Cheston Earn.

On the boat, he understood the meaning of the last sentence of the letter: The Lucifer Game Organization has never played games for the sake of games, it is not a simple criminal organization!

Dean suspects that this group of guys is engaged in some kind of human taboo experiment!

Because only the same non-human can make him feel threatened now!

But Dean didn't panic.

No matter how inhuman he is, he can't carry the big killing weapon in his subspace.

As long as the situation is not right.

He incarnated as Nan Wu Gatling, Rocket, and TNT King Kong, and directly overtook this cruise ship!

Followed by two sailors.

Dean and the two came to a small room.

In the room, there is only a metal hallway that looks a little complicated, a little like a security gate, but it is much more complicated, and there is a heavy electronic instrument placed on the side of the hallway.

In front of the instrument, sat a woman wearing a mask.

I saw someone coming.

The woman yawned and said in her original voice: "Before the inspection, I must remind you that if you carry illegal items on your body, hand them over now, and it will not be counted as your violation, otherwise you will be cleaned up." ”

Dean felt that this woman was a little different from the old man and the others he had seen before.

The other party is more like a normal person.

A normal-looking woman, the opposite sex.

Dean immediately had a smile on his face that had been fought thousands of times: "Are there a lot of people in this game?" ”

Listen to the magnetic sound.

The woman's eyes narrowed slightly, as if a tired person had drunk a cup of coffee, cheered up, looked at Dean seriously, and then gasped through the mask: "FK, those bastards, actually use a handsome guy like you as an experiment!" ”

What else did she want to say.

At this moment, the sound of Didi sounded from the woman's electronic device.

When the woman heard the voice, she seemed to be doused with cold water, she didn't dare to look at Dean again, lowered her head, and said officially: "If you don't want to die, walk over quickly, stand in the middle of the aisle for three seconds, and then go back to the door." ”

Seeing this, Dean felt a little sorry in his heart.

If he relies on lust to lure, he can penetrate the enemy, and he doesn't care about his innocence.

Why don't you give it a chance!

He didn't ask any more questions and walked up to the security checkpoint.

The passage is inducted and lights up.

Three seconds later.

With a dripping sound, the green light came on above the aisle.

The woman breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that it was a green light, and waved Dean back to the door, apparently passing the security check.

When it was Cheston's turn, he didn't have such a good attitude.

This guy, just because his legs were weak, rubbed it for a while, and he was pressed by the mask woman, I don't know which button he pressed, and directly activated the electric shock mechanism, and he fell to the ground and convulsed, almost foaming at the mouth.

No wonder the two sailors did not enter the small room.

It turned out that there was electricity in it.

After turning Cheston Horn, the woman waved at the sailor outside,

One person came in, grabbed Cheston En of one hundred and fifty or sixty pounds with one hand, picked it up like a dead dog, and threw it into the security passage.

Three seconds later.

The green light is on.

The sailors who came in re-grasped Cheston in his hands, and took Dean back to the deck with him.

Before leaving.

Dean nodded at the mask girl who had sneaked a look at him in thanks.

The reason why the other party called Cheston was actually to remind and warn him: any sailor here can lift one or two hundred catties of things with one hand, and he can't resist.

The previous subconscious words also revealed a message: The people who participate in the game are all experiments, and this game is actually an experiment.

This is information that has not been revealed in the previous envelope.

Sure enough, to be a man, you still have to rely on your face to eat.

It's just that I pity Cheston Horn, a tool man, who was directly spitted bubbles by electricity, which is really miserable.

Wait until Dean and the two are taken away.

The woman in the mask in the small room shook her head regretfully.

Before the other party left, he nodded to himself to express his gratitude, obviously understanding his reminder, but unfortunately he was just a pawn in the organization, and he had no freedom to speak of, let alone shelter this unlucky guy.

Thinking of Dean's rather healing smile just now.

The woman in the mask bit her lip and couldn't help but look through the organization's device to see Dean's information.

The next moment.

On the screen, a red exclamation mark flashed with a dangerous red glow, and the frightened eyes that exposed the mask woman were also dyed blood red.

With trembling palms, she closed the page, not daring to continue.

That guy is actually Gabriel's concern!

Look again.

She's going to die a terrible death.

After passing through security.

Dean, like Dead Dog, was taken by two sailors to the crowd who were also dressed in game costumes, and then returned to the sides of the deck.

Apparently someone will be coming later.

Chestonn had already recovered from his recovery, but he had just been carried by the sailors and did not move.

Now left on the icy deck.

He hurriedly got up.

Although it is still a little shaky and weak, it has regained its ability to move.

Dean wanted to say a few words to appease the hapless Cheston Earn, and on the front deck, there was movement.

The two followed the sound and found that another newcomer in game costumes came up.

This time, there were four women, three men, and seven people.

And they didn't look scared, but looked around, full of curiosity and excitement, as if they really regarded this as a rare adventure game.

Especially one of the women who is not low tonnage.

She looked at the skull mask captain who was walking towards them with bright eyes, as if the sow in heat saw the strong boar, and directly pushed away the companion beside her, and greeted her: "Are you the game leading NPC, my name is Zhu Shan, maybe we can go for a drink and discuss the game clearance." ”

When Cheston saw this scene, his face couldn't bear it: "This woman is finished." ”

Dean didn't speak, but he agreed with Chestonn's statement.

For this group of indifferent-eyed guys, killing a person is estimated to be the same as killing a chicken, without any psychological burden.

How do you know.

The leading masked man, like a silverback gorilla, didn't seem to hear the fat woman's conversation, but just swept over the seven people who came up, checked their identities, and said in the same mechanical voice: "Take them to the security gate." ”

The two sailors, as before, motioned for the seven to follow them.

Look at this familiar scene.

Dean and Chesstonn really have the illusion of watching the drama over-theatrical.

The seven men and women quickly went through the security check.

They seemed to be together, and they didn't know what it meant to get on this ship, and when they got back on deck, they were still all together, chattering, and arguing to death.

The point is that whether it's the skull mask armed men with guns or the sailors who have already cleared the deck, they turn a blind eye.

The more you look at it, the more these guys look like NPCs with only fixed programs.

Even more outrageous.

Dean took Chestonne and shrank in the corner of the crowd, listening to the words they were chatting about, and found that this group of guys was really invited here to participate in the game because in reality, after clearing various games.

No wonder these guys aren't scared at all.

Dean also found that the people who had come up before them had plucked up the courage to come up and tell the story of their arrival and what had happened before.

"What, you're saying that there were three people who were shot on this deck before?"

One woman, too surprised, looked at the other woman who was talking to her in disbelief.

The woman who reminded her hurriedly covered her mouth, looked at the masked men with regret, and after seeing that they didn't look at it, she whispered angrily: "Believe it or not, in short, this game is not as safe as we imagined!" ”

After speaking.

She retracted back to her previous position.

The rest of the men and women who came up first with her didn't dare to continue to talk to the third group of men and women who came up, for fear that this group of foolish criticism would affect them.

in the corner.

Dean was thoughtful.

Through the conversations of these people, he found some patterns.

Players on board, one type, last batch.

The first to come up, there were ten people, all of whom were good at various extreme sports in reality, and after participating in some offline games, they were invited to participate in this bigger game.

As a result, three of them, ignoring the warnings of the receptionists, carried some electronic devices, and were shot dead on the spot, frightening the other seven.

The second group of people who came up were Dean and Chesdeen.

As for their identities, when they received the invitation, they were all FBI agents, and at that time, it was also revealed that the Lucifer Game Organization, a hunting ground secretly built in a suburban town in Las Vegas.

The seven men and women who came up in the third batch, in reality, are all gamers.

The game they play is actually one of the pixel games that the Los Angeles Police Department and Harry were addicted to.

This group of players, after clearing the level, finally received an invitation to the battle royale game together.

Dean guessed that the people who joined later should have a similar pattern: for example, similar identities, for some reason, were involved with the Lucifer organization, and finally were selected to become players in this game.

Perhaps an anomalous reaction from the first players on board.

Although the men and women who came up in the third group were skeptical, and even doubted whether they deliberately caused psychological pressure to them in order to win the game, they were still a lot quieter, just seven people gathered together and whispered to discuss.

Dean saw that their faces were still full of excitement and anticipation, and he knew that these guys hadn't recognized the reality yet.

It didn't take long.

The fourth group of gamers, led by the same old man who had received Dean before, boarded the cruise.

In this batch, there are only six people.

Five men and one woman.

But these six people, whose identities are obviously not ordinary, formed a certain vigilant formation as soon as they came up, scanned the surroundings vigilantly, and even subconsciously touched the habitual action of the waist.

Next, it's the same process again.

The masked man, the leader of the silverback gorilla, stepped forward to confirm the identities of the six people.

Corner.

Chesson's face tilted slightly, and he whispered to Dean: "Boss Dean, these people are definitely professionally trained and have killed people, and they are also colleagues in special agencies!" ”

Dean didn't look back, just said softly: "It's not a special agency, these guys, they should be mercenaries who are active on the front line, see that inconspicuous scarface, he has the highest status among these people, he should be a captain or something." ”

Chesston looked at the people Dean had spoken, but found that in the dark of night, it was difficult to see the faces of these people in his position.

"Boss Dean has such good eyesight."

Cheston muttered, no longer looking at the other side, curled up in a ball.

This minimizes the cold and wet sea breezes, takes away the heat from your body, and keeps you in a good condition.

He didn't notice that Dean's gaze wasn't looking at the men at all.

From these people as soon as they got on board.

Dean's gaze was fixed on the only female face, a fierce black widow with teeth and claws, occupying half of the woman's right face, across the bridge of her nose and eye sockets, which was intimidating.

Appeared!

On the envelope, the woman in the sixth hint appeared!

Tip 6:

Find the woman with the spider tattoo on her face.

She is the key to your survival.

What is the identity of this woman?

Why does the person who reminded him say that she is the key to the survival of the two of them?

While Dean pondered.

The sixth group of six people, led by the sailors, walked into the small room of the security check in turn

(End of chapter)