Chapter 327: Who Killed the Mockingbird

The three of them rushed in different directions, Wei Yuan could only run with difficulty with the two door panels, and Jiang Shan and Zhang Zheng rushed in different directions, all of them were as messy as headless flies.

"Wow, it's finally getting lively! Come on, hide! Hee-hee."

Jiang Shan wanted to smash the mouth of the broadcast with a fist, but unfortunately he couldn't.

There is one more test for the trio, who are not familiar with the ship. I don't know where to hide.

So I saw Zhang Zheng rushing to the nearest lounge with an arrow step, and directly got under the bar of someone's house.

Jiang Shan: "......"

It's simply not technical. However, for Zhang Zheng in a hurry, it is already the best choice.

As for Wei Yuan, he couldn't go far at all, there were two heavy and thick door panels under his two arms, he could only look around, and found a vending machine in the corner, he walked over and leaned to the side, even if he was hiding.

Jiang Shan was speechless for this kind of bad behavior.

The game of peek-a-boo Jiang Shan has played before, but she is the "ghost". What a wardrobe under the bed, these places are too inferior. For an experienced ghost, these places are easy to find.

So Jiang Shan wanted to find a place that was hard to think of. At least that's something that is hard to think of right away in a directional mind.

Jiang Shan's footsteps stopped.

She saw a sign with two small figures depicting it. She recognized the toilet sign.

No matter what era it is, the toilet is always so similar.

Jiang Shan knew it in his heart, and after seeing the direction of the two signs clearly, he confidently pushed open the door of the men's toilet.

Jiang Shan hid in a toilet cubicle, and at this time, the ship's radio sounded: "Five minutes are over, the ghost has already started to act!" Where are you hiding?"

Why wasn't there a reminder just now? The rules of the game are fair, but the broadcast is clearly not fair.

Jiang Shan felt that the temperature of the ship had dropped a few more points.

The whole ship is like a large-scale 5D somatosensory game, cold when it should be cold, urgent when it is urgent, and there will be music and atmosphere at any time. Where is this medieval ship?

"The ghost is moving, it's getting closer, it's getting closer......" said a shrill voice over the radio.

Jiang Shan was thinking nonsense in his head, I don't know if there is a gender difference after Zhao Ying becomes a ghost? Will you avoid the men's restroom?

At that moment, she heard a groan coming from the toilet cubicle.

She immediately tensed. Isn't it, what are you afraid of?

Not so accurate, right?

Jiang Shan held his breath and didn't say a word, as quiet as a toilet accessory.

Until she faintly heard two more snorts, a bit like a person who had just woken up.

It occurred to her that the "ghost" probably wouldn't make a sound, right? After becoming a ghost, there is no sound and no sound, what is going on?

Just when Jiang Shan was stretched to the extreme, then she heard a low grunt: "What the hell?" A rich male voice.

Jiang Shan was stunned.

Until the man's voice gasped again, and then the door to the next room seemed to be pushed open from the inside. A pair of footsteps came out of it.

Jiang Shan subconsciously shouted: "Don't, don't come out, don't open the door!"

What if the ghost comes to me at this time?

It was really too late to explain, and the person next door was obviously stunned for a second, and then he came over quickly and slammed open Jiang Shan's door.

The two stared at each other, and Gao Wenwu's expression could be described as being struck by lightning: "Jiang, Jiang Shan? Why are you here?"

In the men's restroom?

Jiang Shan knew from the voice just now that it was Gao Wenwu, and he looked helpless at this time.

I really didn't expect their missing friend to appear.

Gao Wenwu looked at Jiang Shan's strange posture: "What are you doing here?"

Jiang Shan replied, "Peek-a-boo."

Looking at Gao Wenwu's appearance, he didn't know the game on the ship at all, as if he was confused

I just woke up. 「…… Peek-a-boo?"

Jiang Shan looked at his expression and took the initiative to ask, "Why are you here?"

She wanted to know if Gao Wenwu still had any memories of the past.

Gao Wenwu's face was stunned for two seconds, and then he remembered, and his face sank: "I was evading the pursuit before."

After? This answer greatly surprised Jiang Shan. "Someone is chasing you?"

Gao Wenwu's face became complicated: "Yes, I woke up in a place like a kitchen, someone shot at me, and I killed him."

Jiang Shan: "......" is worthy of Gao Wenwu.

Everyone wakes up facing a different danger, and it seems that Gao Wenwu is a good match for his shooting game.

"And how did you end up here?" Two people asked at the same time.

Gao Wenwu's face was dumbfounded, why did he appear here? 「…… I feel like I have a blank memory."

He came out of the galley and found that it was a large ship sailing on the sea. I remember being shocked, it seemed that someone tapped him on the shoulder.

And then Gao Wenwu doesn't remember anything?

Jiang Shan noticed another important point mentioned in Gao Wenwu's words: "Is it really a human being who attacked you?"

In addition to the five of them, is there really anyone else on this ship?

Gao Wenwu felt that this question was a bit weird, and looked at Jiang Shan: "Yes. Otherwise, how could I kill him?"

When he said to kill him, he literally killed the other party.

"Have you met anyone else?" Jiang Shan's eyes widened, and he wanted to know.

Gao Wenwu looked at Jiang Shan and shook his head, "No."

Jiang Shan was not good at using her brains, so she could only conclude that there were indeed other humans on the ship, she looked at Gao Wenwu and said, "Anyway, you hide first."

Gao Wenwu lost his memory, so he probably really became a ghost.

It's hard to explain to him.

Gao Wenwu stared at Jiang Shan, "Aren't you going to say it? What about Lao Wei, were they with you before?"

Jiang Shan was silent for a moment: "You sit back next door first, let's talk."

Gao Wenwu: "......"

He silently returned to the toilet cubicle and closed the door. A voice came from next door, "Can you speak now?"

Jiang Shan said, "Wei Yuan and Zhang Zheng are all outside, everyone is fine." At least for now, except for Zhao Ying.

Gao Wenwu breathed a sigh of relief, "That hide and seek...... What do you mean? Someone has arrested you?"

Jiang Shan said silently, "It's 'us'." You're included too.

Gao Wenwu frowned, he wanted to ask more.

But Jiang Shan's words seemed to be deliberately a little vague. He felt it.

There was a childish and eerie singing voice on the radio, it was the terrifying nursery rhyme:

"Who killed the robin? It was I, said the sparrow, and with my bow and arrows I slew the robin.

Who saw him die? It was I, said the fly, and with my little eyes I saw him dead.

Who took his blood? It was I, said the fish, and with my little saucer I took his blood.

Who makes a shroud for him? It's me, said the beetle, and with my needle and thread, I'll come and make a shroud.

Who will dig his grave? It's me, said the owl, with my chisel and shovel, and I'm going to dig the grave.

Who will carry the coffin? It's me, said the kite, and if I don't walk at night, I'll come and carry the coffin.

Who will hold the coffin? It's us, said the wren, and we'll come to support the coffin as a couple of people.

Who will sing the hymns? It's me, said the thrush, standing on the bushes and I will sing hymns.

Who's going to ring the death knell? It's me, the cow said, because I can pull the yak, I'll sound the death knell. So, goodbye, robin. And all the birds of the air sighed and wept, and when they heard the death knell, they rang for the poor robin. ……」

"Hell, hell, hell! Hell here, hell hey!"

Gao Wenwu's eyes widened, some of his memories seemed to be awakened, and he said a little stiffly: "

Who? Who, who is the ghost?"

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