On deck, some of the lowest crew members were doing the hard work of cleaning.

Among them, there are three familiar faces, it is Zhang Tianjun, Cao Mang and Chen Xi.

In addition to them, there are two other players who don't know each other.

All five of them are busy, and they don't have a chance to communicate well for the time being.

……

Zhang Tianjun's face was gloomy, and he scrubbed the blood on the deck vigorously.

The corpses that had just been dragged out of the cabin were chopped up according to the requirements of the big man and then thrown into the sea, but it was the low-level crew members who were unlucky.

"Fuck, when Lao Tzu regains his strength, I will tear you up!"

Zhang Tianjun muttered quietly, feeling extremely depressed.

For some reason, their strength temporarily disappeared after coming to this world, and it seemed that they were suppressed by some kind of strong will.

Fortunately, it has been recovering slowly, and at this rate it will be almost completely recovered after twenty or thirty days.

"Don't talk, bear with me!"

Cao Mang on the side reminded in a low voice.

He had already roughly figured out what was going on on the ship.

This is a slave ship, with strict hierarchies and distinct hierarchies!

At the top are a few people known as "Warlocks".

They practiced evil spells, a bit like the demon cultivators in the world of cultivating immortals.

Further down is the warrior who is the management.

The vicious man who entered the cabin before was of this level.

In the end, it was Cao Mang who played the ordinary crew members, who were only better than slaves.

But don't be underestimated.

At least, they're human!

……

Just as he was thinking about it, Cao Mang saw a middle-aged man in a purple robe walking down from the top cabin, exuding a cold aura all over his body.

"Drag a dying beast up, this immortal has to cultivate."

"Yes!"

The purple-robed man gave an indifferent order, and several warriors hurriedly dragged a dying slave from the cabin and respectfully placed it in front of him.

The purple-robed warlock stretched out his hand and wiped it in front of the slave, and two eyeballs fell into his hand like two blood-stained glass balls.

"Ahhh

The slave who was dying suddenly lost his eyes, and two lines of blood flowed from his hollow eye sockets, and he screamed in pain.

"It's noisy."

The purple-robed warlock glanced at him with a frown, an evil light flashing in his eyes.

The slave immediately stopped screaming and died instantly.

"While the spirit is still dissipated, quickly refrigerate the corpse, it can be worth a few dollars."

"When the essence is gone, it's just a pile of rotten meat."

The purple-robed warlock lost a word, and then played with two bloody eyeballs with one hand, and Shi Shiran walked back to the luxurious cabin on the top floor.

Cao Mang saw this scene in his eyes, and felt a chill in his heart.

The world is cruel!

What the upper echelons need is not the labor of slaves, but their flesh and blood!

In the eyes of the warlocks, ordinary people may be lowly beasts who can provide for them!

Fortunately, players start out as low-level crews, not slaves.

Otherwise, it is very likely that he will die tragically at the hands of others before his strength is restored!

In addition, that purple-robed warlock gave Cao Mang a very bad feeling.

Even if his strength is restored, he may not be able to defeat him.

The water in this world is very deep!

Not only Cao Mang, but several other players were also stunned by the scene just now.

One by one, they bowed their heads and worked, and they didn't dare to make any changes.

…………

After a day of sailing, night gradually falls.

Xu Long scratched the wound on his face, and always felt a little uncomfortable.

"The cheap breed of the dog day, I have to bite Lao Tzu when I die!"

Thinking of what happened during the day's inspection of the cabin on the ground floor, Xu Long felt depressed.

It's a pity that there is no woman around, so I can only pour a few sips of wine to vent the emotions in my heart.

"When you get to the island, you must have a good time!"

A bottle of turbid wine went down, and Xu Long fell asleep accompanied by good memories of the past.

Soon he was snoring.

After Xu Long fell into a deep sleep, the scabbed wound on his face cracked open little by little.

A pool of slightly darker blood flowed out.

It was twisted and wriggled and weird, like a living creature with consciousness!

And that's exactly what happened.

This pool of blood is Chen Mo!

He has a lot of experience as an evil god.

Ordinary people cross into a pool of blood, and it is estimated that it will take a long time to adapt.

But he made an accurate judgment about himself in a very short period of time and acted on it.

It can manipulate corpses, sense qi and blood, suck qi and blood, is very weak, and has high concealment.

Based on the above situation, Chen Mo made a choice.

That is to control the corpse, bite Xu Long with all his might, and take this opportunity to live on his body!

Chen Mo's attempt was successful.

At this time, Xu Long was asleep, and it was time for him to reap the fruits of victory.

……

Chen Mo lay on his stomach at the wound and sucked up qi and blood.

To be precise, it was Xu Long's essence and blood that automatically entered his mouth.

After gradually adapting to his new body, Chen Mo developed other abilities.

He discovers that he has the ability to manipulate blood.

Xu Long couldn't control it when he was awake, but he could do it after he fell asleep.

Under Chen Mo's control, the blood flow speed of Xu Long's body accelerated, and the power that turned into pure was quickly absorbed by him.

But Xu Long is still alive after all, not dead.

A few minutes later, he suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from his bed.

", what's going on?"

Xu Long clutched his violently beating heart, with a faint sense of crisis.

He looked around and saw no danger.

Then I got up from the bed, only to feel groggy and a little uncomfortable.

"I just drank a bottle, how can this be?"

Xu Long felt more and more that something was wrong.

He walked over to the mirror and took a look, and noticed that the bite wound on his face had changed.

The external scabs were gone, but there was no bleeding.

He reached out and wiped it, only a faint stain of blood.

Other than that, there was nothing out of the ordinary.

"Strange, is it my delusion?"

Xu Long examined it carefully, but it was not without any danger.

At this point, his head was groggy and he didn't have much brainpower to think about.

He scratched his head strangely, and finally had to fall back on the bed and continue sleeping.

……

With the experience of the last time, Chen Mo began to control the speed of smoking.

The slow inhalation made Xu Long's breath weaker and weaker before he knew it.

And Chen Mo is growing rapidly!

In the second half of the night, Xu Long was already covered with cold sweat, and his face was full of pain.

His brows were full of struggle, but he didn't move!

Actually, Xu Long will have already woken up.

He was awakened by the color of blood in his sleep!

When he woke up, he was shocked to find that he had been pressed by a ghost.

Conscious, but body can't move!

This is not Chen Mo's ability.

It is caused by the misalignment of consciousness and body after a sharp weakening.

This accident made Xu Long experience unprecedented fear!

In the state of the ghost press, his senses were clearer than ever.

Xu Long could sense that a ghost-like being was lying on his body, sucking his qi and blood.

His originally strong body weakened little by little, and his vitality gradually faded!

But Xu Long couldn't move, and he couldn't resist at all.

This feeling of watching yourself being sucked by ghosts and dying step by step is an extremely torturous and terrifying experience!

……

"Knock knock!"

Just as Xu Long was about to die, there was a sudden rough knock on the door.

This sudden sound exploded like muffled thunder, tearing apart the chaos around Xu Long.

"Ahh

He screamed and sat up from the bed abruptly.

Xu Long, wake up!