Chapter 35 College Student Suicide Rating Test

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After An'an finished reading the captain's diary, he folded it in half with a snap of his index finger.

There are many slots.

Captain, who is the elegant gentleman Li Xingshu in your writing? Heaps of gold and jade are so rich that the enemy country spends money like water, is it still mysterious?

Captain, wake up! Don't make this kind of Long Aotian human design for that guy!

However, knowing that Li Xingshu was there, Anxi's tense nerves relaxed a bit.

Speaking of which, why did this piece of paper appear in An Xi's hand at the beginning of the game? Does anyone else have it too? Doesn't that mean that everyone knows about Li Xingshu's existence and always feels that he is a bit dangerous.

This game is a battle mode.

The rules of the game have been instilled into Anxi's head after the system notification tone ended just now. At first, Anxi thought it would encounter a battle royale, but it didn't.

Compared to battle royale, this game is much more interesting and complex.

Rest in Peace sums it up as: role-playing.

All the players were divided into two camps. An Xi didn't know which two camps they were, and he didn't even know which camp he belonged to.

He only has one identity that comes loaded with the game.

and matching memories.

Strange memories revived in his mind, and An Xing felt as if he had experienced another life.

There are some people in his memory who are important to him, or who he hates. These people are all on this cruise ship. He must find them out based on the relationship between the characters in his memory and the dusty past, and match them one by one to judge whether they are friends or enemies.

After only a moment, An Xi understood the key point of this gameplay.

People's memories are different, and each has its own focus.

Love and hate are uncontrollable.

You thought he was a friend, and stabbed him in the ribs, but he bit you back, saying that you were just being sentimental.

This game is about the heart.

No wonder a fake life needs to be implanted. If the player is allowed to go directly, there will be no love-hate entanglement between everyone, and it will not be able to stimulate the inner emotional driving force. A normal person, who would kill a stranger? In that case, the intervention of external forces from the system will be required, and it will really become a battle royale.

It's kind of interesting...

An rest sighed in her heart.

He defined his new identity as a marginalized person in society.

In his memory, there is a person.

Affected by the implanted memory, when An'an now thinks of that person, complex and strong hatred surges from his heart.

That man did unforgivable things to him.

...

Suddenly, Anxi's back felt cold. He could feel something behind him, empty and cold, as if standing against his back.

Randomly stuffing the diary into his pocket, An Xi turned around sharply, and quickly backed away.

There is nothing behind it.

He is now in a dark space, not like a cabin on a ship, but like a cellar. Anxi stood in the aisle, with cargo taller than him piled up on both sides, and the hatch was not far away.

There was a faint movement behind the hatch.

Small, weak, and shrill, it scratched An Xing's eardrum sharply, making his heart chill.

It was the cry of a baby.

Behind the hatch, what's there?

Anxi approached slowly, with a heart in his throat, he didn't open the door directly, but closed the cabin door first, and looked out through the glass.

It was still pitch black outside, and nothing could be seen clearly. Just when Anxi was trying to distinguish things in the gloomy blackness, suddenly, a hand stuck to the glass window.

Anxi was so frightened that she took several steps back, and there was a buzzing sound in her head.

The hand was firmly pressed against the glass, and the fingers were convulsed, as if they were about to break the glass and get in.

It was clearly the palm of an adult.

The baby's crying stopped.

Before An Xi had time to regain her senses, the surprise changed again.

Suddenly, a blurry shadow swept across the window, directly blowing the hand away. When the thing slid across the glass surface, it made a sizzling sound, which made Sabine's teeth sore.

Everything returned to silence.

But Anxi clearly saw three deep scratches left on the cabin glass.

Like the marks left by the sharp claws of wild beasts.

Anxi: What about the players who agreed to fight each other? What else is on this boat?

He quickly got up and stepped forward, this time he didn't hesitate any longer, and opened the hatch.

Outside the door was an empty corridor, all the lights were off, and the moonlight was faintly visible at the end of the corridor.

Under the moonlight, a distorted figure looked back at Anxi.

It was probably a person, wearing a skirt or a long coat, with the corners of the clothes hanging down on the ground. But he made a gesture that humans shouldn't have, landing on all fours and crawling with his hands. Since the legs are longer than the arms, his hips /// are turned up, making his posture even more weird. That appearance reminded An Xi of the atavism phenomenon of living beings.

What the hell is that?

An Xi only blinked slightly, and looked again, the creature under the moonlight had disappeared.

An Xi raised her foot and chased after him, but before running a few steps, she tripped suddenly and fell heavily to the ground.

An Xi rubbed his elbows. Fortunately, the corridors were covered with thick carpets, and the fall did not hurt. "What is it?

" The heart beat wildly again.

It was a baby, clinging tightly to An'an's feet, his hands seemed to hug An'an's legs.

"Damn!" An Xi yelled, raising her foot and kicking.

The baby was kicked away by him and slammed into the bulkhead, blood spattered like a plate of rotten cake.

The baby didn't make any sound, An'an was a little nervous, he wasn't sure if the baby was a ghost or a living thing?

If he was alive, wouldn't he...

Anxi shuddered.

He groped to get up, and his hands soaked in cold sweat touched something else.

An'an stood still, not daring to move, for fear of doing something wrong again.

The touch of the palm is soft and smooth, with residual warmth, as if... human skin.

Why is there human skin sewn on the carpet?

This realization made Anxi terrified, he stood up abruptly, and looked at the window at the end of the corridor again, there was no one there at the moment. Then, Anxi lifted her foot and walked to the other end of the corridor.

There was a closed door there.

Rest in peace: Damn why did I just spawn in such a dangerous place! You little devils, just wait for me, when I figure out the situation and get back together, I will come and deal with you right away!

He pushed open the heavy door carved with ornate patterns.

In front of you is another world.

The brisk music flowed into An'an's ears, and the laughter and laughter were intertwined. Countless huge jack-o-lanterns hung in the air, and a black curtain wrapped the entire hall, with devil's horns and witch's high hat hanging on the curtain, and the candles on the table lit up blood-red light through the lampshade.

The lights in the hall were ambiguous and dim, and the aroma of red wine and food gradually drifted towards the tip of An Xi's nose. The scantily clad little devil and the wild and evil ghost pirate passed by Anxi arm in arm. The strong scent of perfume on the little devil was as attractive as the smile she left behind. In the ballroom, half of the well-dressed guests were blond and blue-eyed, and the other half had standard Asian looks.

By the way, the background is the period of the Republic of China again.

An Xi thought about it, and only then did she notice what she was wearing.

He was dressed in baroque men's clothes, with a velvet jacket, a row of buttons in gold and silver jewels on the front placket, and a beautiful lace scarf at the neck. Anxi's body is covered with intricate decorations, embroidery, lace, lace, and leather are dotted on every corner of the clothes, and even the shoes are inlaid with beautiful red sapphires or gold-plated ornaments, which are extremely luxurious and complicated. A wig was attached to the end of Anxi's short hair, and the braid was tied with satin, making him look like a romantic and affectionate nobleman.

But his face was covered with a thick layer of pimples, and a red line was drawn in the center of his neck. He is a ghost from the past, the decapitated prince of France.

Wow! Halloween, know how to play!

An Xi thought happily, very satisfied with her new identity.

He took a glass of champagne from the waiter's tray, leaned against the table and looked at the reveling crowd in the middle of the ballroom.

On the eve of Halloween, this is the time recorded in the captain's diary, and Li Xingshu agreed with him.

The cruise ship is now docked on Hong Kong Island, waiting for unknown passengers to board.

An'an thought of this, and the door of the dance hall suddenly opened.

A group of people came from the resplendent and resplendent main hall outside the door, all of them strutting and walking with wind. The aura made An Xi think of classic Hong Kong gangster movies.

He recognized two of them at a glance, Li Xingshu and Sister Lin.

Li Xingshu was wearing a top hat, a black double-breasted checkered velvet suit and a woolen long coat, the buttons were buttoned one by one, and a pocket watch chain protruded from the breast pocket and connected to the buttonhole.

Like a decent and old-fashioned gentleman.

Sister Lin looked... a little downcast.

Completely ill-fitting, rag-like clothes were wrapped around her body, her face was dirty, her short hair was twisted into balls, and there were mud marks on the side of her trouser legs.

Anxi is strange, if she is in this status, where will she get the money to buy the boat ticket?

Players and ordinary NPCs are mixed in this group, and they may have already started a confrontation. An Xi guessed that besides him, there should be other players who were already on the ship, but it was a pity that he was too busy just now to catch the best time when the game just started and everyone hadn't arrived yet.

Watching the newly boarded passengers gradually mix into the crowd of the Halloween ball, Anxi lost Sister Lin in the blink of an eye. To be honest, he was a little worried about Sister Lin, after all, this girl was only a junior high school student, and she just lost her sister in the last game.

We got to know each other, we should take care of them.

He drank the champagne in one gulp, put the glass on the table, and when he wanted to withdraw his hand, his hand was suppressed.

"Dear little prince, do you want to dance with me?"

Yes, that's right, the lingering guy is here again.

Li Xingshu.

"Sorry, sir, you will make us look gay." An Xi imitated the accent of a European and American film translator.

"Then please allow me to ask, are His Royal Highness and I on the same team?" An

Xi thought that this person would continue to talk nonsense, but he didn't expect him to get straight to the point.

He shook his head, "I don't know."

"Don't be stupid." Li Xingshu twisted the tip of Anxi's nose, "My identity is the most recognizable among all people, as long as I can match my name with my peerless face "

An Xi had a difficult choice for a while, whether to complain about his peerless face first, or to continue with what he meant.

Li Xingshu's meaning is very clear. Every player in "Captain's Diary One" has a copy. Everyone knows his existence, but some people don't know him.

But all the players from the previous game knew him.

"Are you the final boss again?" An Xi asked.

"Not really, I can only say that I am the initiator of the whole game plot. Besides, this faction battle, where is the final boss."

"Have you contacted Sister Lin?"

"The little beggar? No." Li Xingshu paused Paused, as if hesitating, "According to my observation, she is not from my side."

Hearing this, An An complained silently in her heart: Your side... Which side are you on?

What kind of image will a rich shipyard owner have in the memory of other players throughout the plot?

The words in the captain's diary flashed through An'an's mind, he thought for a while, and roughly got the answer.

"Come with me, there is something on this ship." He pulled up Li Xingshu's sleeve, wanting to share his previous adventure with him.

The two walked to the edge of the black curtain.

Li Xingshu let An Xi pull him, but he didn't let him go: "Go to a secluded corner away from the crowd, what's the matter? Does the little prince want to invite me to be the guest of honor?" An Xi

stood still, turned around, and slammed away Li Xingshu pursed his sleeves, pursed his lips, and was about to speak.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up behind him, and something slid down against the back of An Xi's neck.

Anxi, however, seemed to have been prepared for a long time. He stood up, took a few steps to run up and stepped on the wall covered by the curtain, kicked hard, turned around and attacked the attacker.

After all, he was not proficient in the use of power. When he rushed to the front, the attacker was already restrained by Li Xingshu, and Anxi grabbed the man's neck and threw him to the ground.

Anxi squatted down, approached the attacker, grinned evilly.

"Hey, brother, don't get me wrong, we're in the same group." In a

remote corner, under the dim light, An An's eyes were bright red, his fangs were exposed on his lips, he raised his hand high, and his fingertips turned into sharp claws .

vampire.

The record in the captain's diary is correct. The vampire has a mysterious aura that lingers around him like a mist, luring others into the mist.

That's how people like them hunt.

The author has something to say: In fact, it is not the Republic of China, it is the end of the Qing Dynasty, the time period from 1895 to 1911, and has a little connection with history

Anxi: Sorry, I, a science student, don't know very well!

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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