Flash marriage to the underworld boss, the queen of metaphysics is sweet and wild

After soaking in the bathroom for more than two hours, Wen Qi was carried back to bed by Feng Ce in a daze, and fell asleep as soon as she touched the pillow.

The first time on a boat, it was quite exciting to swing around.

She originally thought she could sleep until dawn, but when Wen Qi was woken up, the room was even darker than outside.

Feng Ce whispered in her ear: "Something is coming, get up and put on your clothes." As he spoke, he pulled Wen Qi up and put on her bra...

Wen Qi woke up with a start, put on her underwear, overalls and slim-fitting bottoms in a few seconds, put on a loose fleece hooded sweatshirt, and finally put on hiking boots. It is warm and convenient, and does not hinder your hands.

Feng Ce was also dressed similarly to her, and many of the clothes they brought out this time were similar.

"The yin energy is so heavy." Wen Qi was led out of the cabin by Feng Ce. A heavy fog had risen from the sea at some point. Looking around, there was only a hazy sky, and the world seemed to be plunged into chaos. Apart from the cruise ship they were on, only a large fishing boat in front was clearly visible. She looked at it suspiciously, "Is it a ghost ship?"

There were whirlpools in Feng Ce's eyes, "There are no more living people on the ship."

Wen Qi was not surprised and looked around, "Where are the people on our boat?" Even if it was night, there should be someone on duty, but it was too quiet now. She subconsciously released her soul power and wanted to check the situation, but unexpectedly found that her soul power disappeared as soon as she left her body.

"The mist can offset the soul power." Feng Ce said: "It's not like a barrier or a seal, it's like some kind of innate ability."

Wen Qi raised her eyebrows, "It's not an ordinary water ghost. Is there anything special in the water?"

Feng Ce shook his head and said, "Let's go to the cockpit first." He walked along the corridor toward the bow of the ship, and Wen Qi followed quietly.

In the silent night of the deep sea, only the footsteps of two people could be heard.

When passing by the kitchen, they both stopped at the same time.

There was a chewing sound of "click, click, click", like gnawing on bones?

Wen Qi turned around, walked to the kitchen door, and opened the ajar door.

In the darkness, a tall man squatted on the ground, holding a long bone in his hands and gnawing attentively.

Wen Qi frowned slightly, and after taking two steps closer, she realized that what he was holding was a complete human calf, and the owner of the calf was lying next to him silently.

When the man heard the noise, his nibbling movements suddenly stopped. Then he stood up unsteadily holding his calves and turned around slowly.

The moment she saw the man's appearance clearly, Wen Qi's pupils suddenly shrank.

The person in front of me... no, it would be more appropriate to be called a living corpse. His face, neck, hands... all exposed areas were swollen, and his skin was bloodless white, like a steamed bun that had been soaked. The body still exudes a strong fishy smell.

Wen Qi smelled this smell right at the door. She originally thought it was the smell of the kitchen itself, but now she realized that it was actually emanating from the living dead.

"The soul is imprisoned in the body?" Wen Qi frowned, "But he doesn't seem to be conscious."

Feng Ce also came in, "It's a remnant soul. It has no independent consciousness, only instinct."

Wen Qi understood. She clapped her hands and the wooden deck suddenly came to life. In the blink of an eye, several vines sprouted and tied up the living dead.

Feng Ce wondered: "What are you tied up for?"

Wen Qi: "Maybe it's a villager. I'll let Uncle Eight come and identify me later. I'm afraid if a thunderbolt hits, I won't be able to tell who is who."

The living dead was tied from head to tail into a green mummy, and the vines tightened and tied a big bow on his chest.

The two came out of the kitchen, and Wen Qi said: "There must be more than one living dead. Let's search separately and save as many as we can." It was obvious that the eating instinct of the living dead only targeted the living.

Feng Ce nodded and said, "Pay attention to safety." Then he turned and walked towards the stern of the ship.

Wen Qi looked back. She originally wanted to release Taotie and follow Feng Ce, but the mist consumed too much soul power. Besides, she didn't know if it had any other effects. Out of caution, she gave up her plan.

Wen Qi continued to walk to the cockpit, and when passing by the deck, she saw a female living dead eating.

Wen Qi approached in two or three steps, raised her foot and kicked the living dead away. When she lowered her head, she saw that the one being eaten was actually the captain! The person is still alive, but it is obvious that he cannot live for long, and the entire chest is about to be emptied.

Most importantly, the captain's ghost is gone.

The same was true for the person in the kitchen just now, but that person was obviously dead. She thought that his soul went directly to the underworld, but now it seemed that it was taken away before death. No wonder they were all eaten alive without even a single scream.

Wen Qi's face darkened. In addition to the flesh-eating living dead, there were also soul-eating monsters on the ship. Could they be the same kind that released the mist?

After tying up the living dead, Wen Qi entered the cockpit. There was no one inside, but it was very clean and did not look like he had experienced a struggle.

She remembered that there were many crew members on the cruise ship. Even if most people went back to the cabin to rest at night, the captain should not be the only one there. Where were the others?

The cockpit is so big that it can't hide people. Wen Qi glanced at the instrument and found that the boat was still running smoothly. She intuitively felt that it was not going well in this situation, but she didn't know how to stop the boat.

She said "tsk", left the cockpit and went to the crew quarters on the first floor.

This cruise ship is not too big. It has only four floors. The first floor is the staff cabin, the second floor is the entertainment area, the third floor is the guest rooms, and the fourth floor is a large terrace.

In addition, there is a layer of warehouse below for storing various supplies.

As soon as the door of the crew dormitory was opened, the strong smell of blood came out. This was indeed the hardest hit area.

Wen Qi immediately covered her nose and entered it. The sticky chewing sounds became clearer and clearer. In the darkness, she could see that the layout inside was very similar to that of a university dormitory, with a bed and a table, a very neat room.

One on the ground, two on the bed, and three more killed crew members, no longer breathing at all.

Wen Qi released vines and tied up the three living dead.

There were three dormitories, one on the deck, and one in the kitchen. Five of the crew members alone were dead. The situation of those passengers may be worse, and Chang Ba. Is he really still sleeping in the cabin now?

Wen Qi dragged the three living dead back the way they came. When they walked to the deck, they discovered that the dead captain had resurrected as a living dead.

She frowned, was it because of the mist? The vines branched out and tied up the captain.

When Wen Qi walked to the kitchen door, she found a long trail of blood, which led from the kitchen to the stairs, and then spread intermittently upwards.

Sure enough, these living dead can accurately find the location of the living.

Wen Qi dragged the six living dead back to the guest room and opened the door of Chang Ba's room. As expected, there was no one inside.

But the room was in chaos, as if it had been a struggle.

Chang Ba is still awake? Wasn't his soul eaten? Why?

Wen Qi came out of the room and went to the guest room next to her. The door was closed tightly. She knocked on the door and waited for a while, but no one came to open the door. She was about to break in when the door behind her suddenly opened.

"What are you doing in the middle of the night?"

Wen Qi turned around and saw the familiar Huang Mao.

Huang Mao was also startled, especially when he saw the six things that clearly didn't look like living people being dragged behind Wen Qi. He even screamed and knelt on the ground as soon as his legs went weak.

"I was wrong, I was really wrong, don't kill me!" Huang Mao's regretful tears and snot flowed together, "I will never dare to do it again! Sister, sir! Please spare me!"

Wen Qi frowned and looked at him, another sober person. She asked doubtfully: "Why are you awake?"

"Why am I awake?" Huang Mao repeated subconsciously, and then he realized, "Yes, yes, I shouldn't be awake. I will go to bed early and get up early in the future, and never stay up late again!"

Wen Qi suddenly realized, "You haven't slept tonight?"

Huang Mao cried and kowtowed, "I really know I was wrong, can you just treat me as sleepwalking and let me go? I don't want to die!"

Wen Qi clicked his tongue impatiently and explained: "Something happened on the ship. These are living corpses. Everyone who slept at night was infected. Where is your female companion? Is she still awake?"

Huang Mao was stunned for several seconds before he understood, "Zombies?!"

Wen Qi nodded, "That's pretty much what it means."

Huang Mao stood up suddenly, "She just fell asleep. I'll wake her up."

Wen Qi ignored him, turned around and kicked the opposite door open. When she went in, she saw that she was fast asleep on the bed and her soul was gone. Fortunately, this man had locked the windows and doors, so the living dead couldn't get in, and his body was still intact.

But...now the door has been kicked open by her, and the door lock is broken.

Wen Qi sighed, dragged the person up with vines, and carried the bedding to the opposite door. "Lock the doors and windows. Don't come out, don't sleep, and don't open the door if someone knocks on the door."

Huang Mao nodded repeatedly, with a look of fear on his face, "I can't wake her up."

Wen Qi nodded and warned again: "Don't fall asleep. If there are still people sleeping or awake later, I will send them all over." After a pause, she said: "You'd better close the curtains Zip it up too.”

Huang Mao nodded halfway and suddenly looked behind Wen Qi with a fearful expression.

Wen Qi didn't move. The vines sprouted branches and tied up the living dead who tried to attack her. She was very calm, "You have already discovered it, how could I not know?"

With such a strong smell of blood, you can tell it's the short-legged crew member without even looking.

After that, Wen Qi checked the entire guest room on the third floor and found many people sleeping. She also found two people who died in tragic circumstances.

There are a lot of people, and Huang Mao’s small room obviously can’t accommodate them.

Wen Qi could only take them to his guest room and help Huang Mao settle the temporary survivors before leaving again. Of course, she was dragging a bunch of living dead behind her, and the number expanded to nine again.

She walked up the stairs to the terrace and took a look. The terrace was very empty and she could see to the bottom at a glance. There was nothing there.

She could only turn around and go to the second floor, hoping to meet a living crew member or Chang Ba, otherwise how they would return tomorrow would be a huge problem.

Probably because of bad luck before, Wen Qi bumped into Chang Ba as soon as he entered the bridge room.