Ming Ke: When the villain accidentally mixes into the protagonist group

On the other side, the elk housekeeper could no longer contain her excitement. She placed her hand on the crystal ball and looked up at the red fox masked man on the other side of the crystal ball. She thought to herself that these self-proclaimed righteous people were the easiest to cooperate with. But why did Miss Gray Rabbit send Miss Pink Rabbit away from the cruise ship?

"Thank you for your trust." The elk housekeeper withdrew her hand from the crystal ball and turned to look at the gray wolf who was still discussing the plan with the man in black robe. She thought that according to the previous situation, the red fox would definitely contact the gray wolf and others, so that the number of zombies could be expanded without too much effort. She only needed to wait for the final result.

The red fox masked man nodded slightly, "Humans naturally have to trust each other. The rounds of the official game are a bit long, and I don't know how many humans those two primitive zombies will infect." After that, he turned his head and looked at the porthole. The chaos outside the window was like an abyss, with only lightning piercing through the dark clouds, casting fleeting pale cracks on the glass.

The elk housekeeper looked at the man in the red fox mask and asked softly, "Are you worried about the lady who left?"

click-

A bright white lightning flashed across the sky. In the blinding white light, it was impossible to see the surrounding scenery. After a few seconds, the white light dissipated like a mist, and everything returned to normal.

The red fox masked man pulled a bitter smile at the corner of his mouth. Anyone who was paying attention would notice this. He was not going to hide it and frankly admitted: "It's the first time for that kid to encounter such weather. He must be very scared."

"If you are so worried about her, you should leave with her. After all, she is only with the injured old housekeeper at this time." The Elk Housekeeper said softly with a formal professional smile on her face, "I heard that some people seem to want to harm that young lady. I believe you should also know this."

"Can you tell me who said that?" The man in the red fox mask restrained the smile on his face and stared sharply at the personal housekeeper of the decent mafia princess in front of him.

The elk housekeeper turned to look at the gray rabbit not far away and smiled, "It's just hearsay. We are far away from you, and this meeting is just because of the Kirima family's event. We may never meet again in the future."

The man in the red fox mask naturally understood the meaning of the mafia housekeeper's words, and followed her gaze to see the gray rabbit. "Thank you for your reminder, but you don't have to be so strict. If you have the opportunity to come to Japan, you can also tell me, so that I can have the opportunity to play the role of a good host."

The elk housekeeper chuckled and cursed in her heart that the red fox was indeed the same as a fox. If he dared to stay here, the pink rabbit must have their people around him. In that case, this cruise ship probably has some too. "The young lady cannot be without people around her. I'll take my leave first."

"Goodbye." The man with the red fox mask looked at the back of the elk housekeeper thoughtfully, then looked at the gray rabbit not far away again, recalling the previous conversation, turned and walked towards the bathroom. He wanted to use the time after this round to think carefully.

Scotland, who witnessed the contact between the man in the red fox mask and the elk housekeeper, felt something was wrong. Just as he was anxious, his eyes happened to meet Bourbon's.

Bourbon saw Scotland motioning him to look at the red fox masked man and shook the antidote bottle in his hand, and he understood the meaning. The evil puppeteer beside him was even more direct.

"Moose are the original zombies."

"How did you know?" Bourbon looked at the evil puppeteer who had been following him, wondering if he had seen the message Hiro had just given him?

The evil puppeteer looked nonchalant, "I'm just guessing, do you believe it?"

Bourbon pressed, "Do you have any evidence? Maybe you are the original zombie."

"I am a human, at least now. I don't know if I will be one in the future. The preliminaries were so confusing." The evil puppeteer shrugged. "Want to contact?"

"Aren't you afraid that I'm a primitive zombie?"

"You are not, I believe."

Bourbon looked at the evil puppeteer beside him, "I'm going to the bathroom, you're coming with me?"

"Of course, I'm planning to go too." The evil puppeteer seemed to have suddenly thought of something, his lips curled slightly, his eyes moved down, and landed on the tightly wrapped hands of the Siamese cat, "If it's inconvenient, I can also..."

Bourbon didn't even listen to what the evil puppeteer had to say. He just raised his legs and walked quickly towards the bathroom, and his steps were fast and urgent.

"Hey! Slow down!" The evil puppeteer chased after him with a smile.

The cruise ship shook again, and the scarlet wine spilled onto the carpet.

The ink-soaked dark clouds rolled and tangled, the howling and fierce wind cut through the rain and waves, and countless rain needles fell from the sky and pierced the boiling waves.

click-

Another flash of lightning, like a giant silver dragon, shuttled through the cloudy sky and instantly tore the dark sky apart.

The strong wind pushed the waves higher and higher. The waves thousands of feet high were like a giant beast crawling out of the abyss, pouncing towards the Augsburg cruise ship with bared fangs and claws, as if wanting to swallow it.

The cruise ship shook again, and water droplets on the sink rolled everywhere, wetting Bourbon's cuffs.

As soon as the red fox masked man walked out of the cubicle, he saw the Siamese cat who seemed to be waiting for him. He suddenly remembered what the gray rabbit said, "But when the wolf is hungry, it will eat the rabbit. When the fox is hungry, it will also eat the rabbit."

He couldn't help but wonder: What about the cat? What kind of role does this Siamese cat play in her eyes? In the minority decision game for the letter name tag, this Siamese cat didn't seem to receive any preferential treatment, but the two wolves did. The red fox masked man moved his eyes to the evil puppeteer behind the Siamese cat, thinking, the owl also has the word "cat" in it...

Bourbon looked at the man in the red fox mask and said in a deep voice, "If I say that the elk you just touched is a primitive zombie, would you believe it?"

The man in the red fox mask was slightly startled. "Is the information accurate?"

“Of course.” The evil puppeteer crossed his arms and leaned against the wall. “You are a zombie now. If you don’t drink the antidote, you won’t be able to turn back into a human in a few minutes. Of course, you don’t have to believe us and think that we are trying to use up the antidote in your hand.”

"Did Gray Rabbit ask you to tell me?"

"No." Bourbon answered truthfully and was about to persuade him a few more times, but he saw the man in the red fox mask took out the antidote and poured it directly into his mouth.

The evil puppeteer's eyes widened, "Hey, you're drinking here?!"

The man in the red fox mask curled his lips and looked at the Siamese cat and the evil puppeteer wearing an owl mask. "The rules say that you only need to drink it under the witness of two people. However, the taste of this antidote is very special."

"What is the taste?"

"It looks like orange juice, but tastes like chili water." The man in the red fox mask looked at the empty bottle in his hand and asked softly, "Who are you?"

The evil puppeteer frowned slightly. He thought this question was very strange. "Isn't my identity known to many people? Are you doubting its authenticity?"

However, the man in the red fox mask shook his head and stared at the Siamese cat with a serious expression.

"An intelligence dealer." Bourbon looked at the man in the red fox mask. His heart was beating very fast at this moment.

The evil puppeteer realized it for the first time and looked at the Siamese cat a few more times.

The red fox masked man looked at the evil puppeteer and asked softly, "Can I have a private chat with Mr. Siamese Cat for a while?"

Bourbon tried to control his breathing and said calmly, "Are we going to talk about our future plans?"

"That's it."

"Then why do you want me to go out?" The evil puppet master was puzzled. He glanced back and forth between the two people. Seeing that neither of them spoke, he sighed helplessly, "Okay, I'll wait outside. I won't eavesdrop on your conversation, but you should hurry up, someone might come soon."

The man in the red fox mask nodded slightly and thanked him.

The evil puppeteer waved his hand and left this space to the man in the red fox mask and the Siamese cat.

"Can you tell me now?" The man in the red fox mask looked directly at the Siamese cat and stated his speculation, "I can see that you are not an intelligence dealer."

Bourbon was very conflicted at this moment, but he still smiled and said, "You can call me a detective, although I haven't solved any major cases."

The man in the red fox mask exhaled a breath of turbid air, "I thought your goal would be the same as ours."

"If you're talking about games, then our goals are indeed the same." Bourbon answered flawlessly.

"What is her plan this time? Rank last and get eliminated?" The man in the red fox mask felt the swaying of the cruise ship and estimated the level of wind and waves outside the window in his mind.

Bourbon shrugged. "How would I know her plan? In this round, except for the original zombies who win, they can decide the fate of others. If you win in other ways or are eliminated, you will not be able to leave this cruise ship."

The red fox masked man nodded slightly, "Can't be eliminated, then find another opportunity."

"Yeah." Bourbon wanted to say something, but when he heard footsteps, he fell silent instantly. After looking at the man in the red fox mask, he turned around and walked out of the bathroom.

A short man wearing a praying mantis mask passed by Bourbon.

The man in the red fox mask turned on the faucet, his fingertips running through the warm water, his eyes filled with unresolved thoughts. He then turned off the water valve and slowly walked out of the bathroom. The Siamese cat and the evil puppeteer seemed to have left long ago.

He stood in front of the window, watching the raindrops falling densely on the glass, watching the surging waves hit the deck, feeling that the weather at sea was really changeable, and recalled the time when he watched the lifeboat carrying Ooka Momiji go away in the dim morning light.

How is she now? Where is she? How far is she from Japan?

However, no one could answer these questions for him.

The man with the red fox mask raised his head slightly and looked at the dark sky. A flash of lightning streaked through the clouds, but the light was only a brief moment.

I closed my eyes slightly, but the image of the gray rabbit curled up on the sofa in the morning light and the words appeared in my mind:

"But when a wolf is hungry, it will eat a rabbit. When a fox is hungry, it will also eat a rabbit. Does this have anything to do with the cuteness of rabbits? Both the wolf and the fox are trying to survive."

"them?"

However, the girl on the sofa just looked at him and said nothing. It was impossible to guess what she was thinking from her expression. Although he wanted to continue asking, his words turned around and became: "There will be games later, you should take a rest."

Then, I saw the girl curled up on the sofa, and I couldn't help but think: Maybe my presence here will make her feel uneasy...

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