"Ahh

A scream pierced the quiet night sky.

A figure stumbled to the deck, clutching his shoulders with an ugly face, blood oozing from his fingers.

"I—I've been bitten! I've been bitten by a bloody corpse! ”

With the previous day's encounter, the people on board were quickly alarmed.

Even the purple-robed warlock woke up from his sleep.

"Blood corpses? How can there still be bloody corpses? ”

The purple-robed warlock's face was ugly, and he looked down condescendingly at the panicked crowd on the deck.

"Here, my lord! Bloody corpses indeed! ”

Several warriors carefully dragged a figure firmly bound by ropes and brought it to the purple-robed warlock.

That's not what a bloody corpse is!

Seeing this scene, the crew's faces changed.

The blood corpse was sucked away most of its essence and blood, and it had no spiritual intelligence, so its strength was very weak.

On guard, a few strong men easily took him down.

But that doesn't take away the fear from people's hearts!

Because as long as the slightest wound is made by the bloody corpse, he will lose his life and become his kind!

What made the people on the ship panic the most was that yesterday the Warlock had clearly said that he had destroyed the blood corpses, but tonight it reappeared.

Is there no way for even a warlock to take such a ghostly thing?

Thinking of this, panic spread through the crowd, and the atmosphere became more and more depressing.

……

Seeing this bloody corpse, the purple-robed warlock was furious.

He didn't really care about two more people dying, but being slapped in the face was unacceptable to him!

The purple-robed warlock's face was gloomy and he walked slowly to the deck.

He carefully examined the bloody corpse and the person he had bitten, but found nothing unusual, and could not detect anything.

"Throw it in the boiler and burn it."

The purple-robed warlock had no other way but to deal with the two first.

Hearing this, the bitten warrior almost fainted.

"Great, great! I'm still alive, please...... Not! ”

The wounded warrior was desperate.

Even if he died, he wanted to die in a more pleasant way.

But the two apprentices under the purple-robed warlock saw the impatience on the master's face, and knew that his old man would be extremely irritable.

Therefore, he quickly blocked the mouth of the injured warrior, and then motioned to his subordinates to quickly drag them away.

In this way, two more people were reduced from the ship.

After dealing with it, the purple-robed warlock held back his anger and checked all the crew members on the ship, but still found nothing unusual.

The night can only go so far.

It's as if everything is back to normal.

But is that really the end there?

A sense of foreboding rose in everyone's hearts.

Sure enough.

On the third day, another warrior turned into a bloody corpse in the middle of the night and bit a companion.

Now, everyone understands.

That blood-colored shadow still hung over everyone's heads, and it was not erased by the purple-robed warlock at all!

As strong as the Warlock, there is nothing to be done about this crisis!

At this moment, the crew was completely panicked.

Fear, panic, insecurity, and other negative emotions ferment in the crowd.

The purple-robed warlock was helpless about this, and after disposing of the two bloody corpses, he returned to his luxurious cabin with a gloomy face.

……

On the fourth day, the crew locked the door and vowed not to open it to anyone.

However, one crew member was attacked by a bloody corpse when he woke up at night, and one person and one corpse were both sent into the boiler.

The fifth day was even more outrageous.

A crew member suddenly turned into a bloody corpse in broad daylight and attacked his companions!

No one can defend against such a sudden attack.

At this moment, everyone was a little nervous.

Everyone had a panicked, frightened look on their faces, wary of everyone but themselves.

An extremely oppressive atmosphere spread across the ship, almost breathless!

The looming aura of death made it difficult to sit still.

If it weren't for the suppression of the absolute power of the purple-robed warlock, the ship would have been in chaos a long time ago.

In the current situation, even five players are feeling a great pressure!

Thanks to Zhang Tianjun, they are all experienced veteran players who have experienced many lives and deaths.

If you are a newcomer, I am afraid that at this time, I am afraid that I will be in the same panic as those crew members.

But this is not the way to go.

During this time, the thriller game did not issue the main quest again, leaving them with no direction.

Fortunately, the other two players came from an extraordinary background and used special means to contact Blue Star.

In this way, there will be a think tank to give them ideas.

……

In addition to Zhang Tianjun, Cao Mang, and Chen Xi, the other two players are one from Shang and one from Ning.

The player in Shangguo is called Luo Ying, a short-haired woman with a height of more than 1.9 meters and an extremely strong physique.

Like a man over a woman.

The player in Ningguo is called Shangguan Da, a young and handsome guy, and the youngest of the five.

On the sixth day, the five of them found an opportunity and got together to discuss.

Cao Mang stiffened his face and said in a deep voice:

"There's a terrible thing hiding on this ship! We have to figure out a way, or sooner or later it will be our turn! ”

Zhang Tianjun put his hands on his cheeks and said with a calm face:

"Even that warlock doesn't have a clue, what can we do? I'm afraid I'll have to rely on some external forces! ”

As he spoke, Zhang Tianjun looked at Luo Ying and Shangguan Da.

His meaning is obvious, and now it's up to you two players with extraordinary backgrounds!

Hearing this, Luo Ying was unmoved, and did not react at all with a straight face.

Zhang Tianjun narrowed his eyes, a little annoyed.

He always felt that this guy from the Shang Kingdom was hiding something from them, and he looked down on them.

If she hadn't been in a predicament, Zhang Tianjun would have turned her face with her a long time ago, no matter what she was from!

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Shangguanda stood up.

He took out a worn-out headphone, placed it in front of everyone, and said:

"I've escalated what happened in this copy world to my country's analytics department and hear what they have to say."

As he spoke, a faint sound sounded in the headphones.

It sounds like a pre-recorded communication rather than a real-time exchange.

"The dungeon world you are in has a unique weird power system, and the level of power is not low, not to be underestimated!"

"Now, you're trapped on a haunted slave ship, and things are getting worse."

"There are roughly three directions to choose from."

"One, jump into the sea and leave this slave ship."

"Second, find and study the strange characteristics of the ship, and find a way to avoid his attack."

"Three, become the henchman of the purple-robed warlock, although he can't completely solve that weirdness, there should be no problem with self-preservation."

"There are pros and cons to each of these three options, such as the first option, and what you will encounter after diving into the sea is unknown. And how to return to the human world is also a big question. ”

"Also, I need to be reminded that the blood-related weirdness on the ship may be even more terrifying than currently speculated."

"Because He seems to have consciousness, deliberately hiding Himself."

"If that's the case, then it's very likely that this is an evil god in his infancy, or in his weak stage!"

"How you choose, it's up to you to grasp it!"

Under the blood-red sunset, three paths are laid out in front of the players.