"Well, it sounds like a small group of girls in a youth TV series." Shuai shrugged: "I didn't have many friends when I was young, because my parents arranged a lot of study courses for me at that time, my only friend It’s a puppy that I secretly raised.”

"Wouldn't it be nice to have a pet?" Lianhua in the white skirt suddenly became interested: "What's its name? Do you have a photo?"

"His name is Alpha. It's a pity that there is no photo." Ashuai smiled: "It only stayed with me for a short time before passing away."

"Uh... sorry."

"It doesn't matter, it was killed by someone and drowned in the bathtub—in order to get revenge on that person, I also pressed him in the bathtub later, and made it feel the pain that Alpha once felt in the same way. "

He calmly said such scary words, and the expression on his face was even a little distant from reality.

Lianhua in the white skirt opened her mouth: "This—you..."

"Hahaha, are you scared?" Shuai's expression suddenly changed, and while laughing, there were some memories on his face: "Just kidding, Alpha died because he was too old, and how could someone die because of When pet dogs are drowned, they go to kill people, I just think of the horror movies I watched before."

"You, you hate it!" Baiqun Lianhua stomped her feet, but finally breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought it was true, just now you said it like it was true!"

"My hobby is acting. I also signed up for Broadway stage play training. Unfortunately, I didn't get the chance to perform on stage until I graduated." Ashuai turned around and leaned his back against the railing: "Is it now?" It feels so much better — let me tell you, when you’re in a bad mood you go to a horror movie, and then you realize that even the harshest reality can be so good.”

The lotus in the white skirt was thoughtful, but what she didn't see was the sudden indifference in Ashuai's eyes when she turned around.

He raised the champagne glass in his hand, took a sip of the wine, and then looked at the slightly rippling bubbles in the glass.

It's really like... like when bubbles come out of the bathtub...

"Thank you." Baiqun Lianhua took a deep breath, clenched her fists to cheer herself up: "I've decided! I'm going to watch a horror movie now... yes! I'm going to watch it now!"

"..."

Ah Shuai looked at the girl next to him in a little surprise, then burst out laughing, and shook his head, not knowing what he was laughing at.

"Do you have any recommended movies? Not too bloody, not too scary, and don't have that kind of sudden cut to the camera...It's better not to be too scary, but to be more cheerful-if the ending is happy !"

"That's not a horror movie, that's a comedy movie." A Shuai looked at his watch: "Maybe we can go to the movie hall on the sixth floor to order a "Phantom of the Opera". I think with your artistic quality, you should be able to enjoy it." The flavor of that movie."

"The Phantom of the Opera, I've seen it. My family even invited Mr. Fei to perform in person..."

"Well, maybe it can be replaced by—"

"How about changing to "A Certain Sheep and the Big Bad Wolf"?" A voice interrupted Ah Shuai.

The red figure appeared from the shadows of the corridor, with a swaying figure: "A group of talking sheep, a wolf that can stand, walk, and even use tools, captures prey, is bound, tortured, and all kinds of violent tools take turns When you go into battle, you can even see the reverse food chain of dystopia, and the chainsaw is too childish compared to others..."

Lianhua in the white skirt looked at the person behind her, she first had a smile on her face, and then she reacted, her expression restrained, and she turned her face away indifferently: "Hmph! What are you doing here? I will choose what movie I want to watch!"

"If I were you, I would choose to stay in the room instead of blowing the sea breeze with super high salt and damaging the skin here, and talking to someone I don't know about 'I have a friend' or something like that."

Tulip leaned on the wall of the corridor with her hands folded, one foot lifted up and gently pressed against the wall, outlining a thrilling body curve.

Ah Shuai spread his hands: "It seems that I left a bad impression on this lady, I'm sorry."

"You didn't!" Lianhua in the white dress looked at Tulip with contempt: "You are much better than some people... Anyway, you are much better!"

"If you insist on acting like a wayward little girl, then feel free to do so, but protecting your safety is what I was hired by Mr. Song."

Miss Tulip took off her pearl necklace, twisted it around her hand twice, and looked at A Shuai coldly: "For example, let some men with ulterior motives stay away from such a silly and sweet girl—"

"Ok, please don't get me wrong, I just looked at her and was a little... sad." A Shuai raised his hand as a French military salute: "I'm leaving now, by the way, your necklace is very tasteful, and your clothes It fits very well."

"Really?" Tulip showed a charming smile, no matter how fake it looked: "I think so too."

Ashuai and her looked at each other for two seconds, smiled, and walked into the banquet hall.

And Lianhua in the white skirt looked at her puffed up and didn't speak, she looked like a frog princess with puffed cheeks.

When Ah Shuai's figure completely disappeared at the end of the corridor, she gave Tulip an angry look, and said in a sour voice, "Oh, now I want to coax the child again—"

"Don't talk." Miss Tulip raised her hand and directly pinched her mouth, making her lips pout.

Then she started to move her hands up and down on the body of Lianhua in the white skirt, groping from the neck to the waistline, and then touching it again.

Where did Lianhua in Baiqun encounter such a skillful technique, she was in a bad mood, writhing around like an eel, her face flushed red.

The pinched mouth couldn't utter a complete sentence, it could only falter and scream, and the pair of apricot eyes that were both angry and happy were quickly rippling with water.

After a long moment, Tulip let go of her hand, looked at the two seemingly inconspicuous pieces of paper between her fingers, and frowned slightly.

"What is this?" Lianhua in the white dress knew something was wrong no matter how stupid she was, she raised her hand to cover her chest, while staring at the thing in Tulip's hand with widened watery eyes, the blush on her face still remained, But he couldn't take care of Xingshi's questioning.

"This should be—" Tulip raised her hand and threw the two pieces of paper into the sea breeze: "Where did you pass by before, a small piece of paper that fell off when someone was making a celebration ribbon salute accidentally stuck on you."

"...Are you sick!" The white skirt lotus struggled in her mind for a long time before she understood what the other person meant, and immediately gnashed her teeth and started to get angry: "You, you bastard! There is something wrong with you! You are perverted! "

Tulip didn't look at her, but just raised her hand and smelled the smell left on her fingertips.

Well, this action looks even more perverted in the white dress lotus...

So she squatted down again, put her hands on her knees and began to cry.

Her pretty figure was completely covered by the long evening dress, and her waistline was so tight that it was extremely tight, not inferior to Miss Tulip in the slightest.

But Miss Tulip just rubbed her fingertips, and then looked back at the corridor—it was empty, and there was no one there.

It can't be wrong, those two notes have special pheromone residues, and Des Moines definitely brought biological weapons on board this time.

Notes are small and inconspicuous, and even if they are discovered, they will not be regarded as dangerous goods. Even if vigilant people tear them open and find that they are ordinary notes, they will probably turn their heads and forget about these trivial things.

However, this kind of paper should be pre-impregnated with some kind of pheromone for marking biological weapons. After leaving it on the target for a period of time, the task of marking has been completed. More importantly, this thing can allow special targets to mark it Take them back to each other's 'nest'.

Like other dark world organizations...

She leaned on the railing, rubbed her fingertips and smelt the special pheromone smell, thinking about how to play tricks, but completely forgot that the crying girl next to her had already cried twice—crying hungry.

Lianhua in the white skirt babbled for a long time, but found that no one was paying attention to her, she looked up and saw that the person was still there, then quickly lowered her head and cried harder.

But crying and crying, the other party had no intention of responding at all, as if the shield had been turned on.

She couldn't cry anymore, she stood up with her hands on her hips, with pear blossoms and rain on her face, she said angrily, "Why are you like this!"

Miss Tulip turned her head, glanced at her, then turned her gaze back and continued to let go of her thoughts: "You didn't wipe your nose."

"I—" Lianhua in the white skirt frantically touched her face, and then realized that the other party was bluffing her, and was even more angry: "You bastard!"

"Is your language so lacking? If you can't do it, go online more, learn how to be yin and yang, and greet my mother at critical times."

Although it is said that Aliya has no feeling for the greetings of carelessly losing her mother...

The angry Lianhua in the white skirt was in a bad mood. Facing the hand extended by the other party, she wanted to refuse, but she couldn't bear it. In the end, she could only wipe her face viciously: "I'm hungry! I want Eat! I want cake!"

"...you took your makeup off and now you look like a clown."

"You must be lying to me again!"

"No, it's real this time." Miss Tulip thought about her words: "Your eye shadow appeared on the bridge of your nose, and the corner of your mouth on the right side of the lipstick was smeared, it looked like blush, and—— "

"Ah, don't look, don't look! I can't hear or can't hear!"

Raising her hand to cover her face, Lianhua in the white skirt tried her best to make a loud voice, trying to cover up the other party's comments, deceiving herself.

"...Put this on." The helpless Miss Tulip continued to coax the child today, so she could only take out a mask for her: "Go back and touch up your makeup first, then go eat... Also, don't talk to strangers." People talk, didn't your mother teach you that handsome men are the most deceitful?"

"What kind of mask is this?" Covering her face with one hand and taking the mask with the other, Lianhua in the white skirt pouted unhappily: "My mother only told me that beautiful women can deceive people, and she is so beautiful... The second mother is also very good-looking... I learned how to deceive people very hard when I was a child, but unfortunately I didn't learn..."

"Yeah." Responding perfunctorily, Miss Tulip tilted her head, looked across the corridor, across the corner of the banquet hall facing the corridor, and finally passed a few figures, and saw the familiar figure.

Ah Shuai also wore a mask, which looked like a masquerade ball, but he chose to go out after putting on the mask.

As if he had noticed something, he subconsciously turned his head around, but only saw the bustling crowd - feasting and feasting, drunk and rich.

Ah……

With the corners of his mouth raised, Ah Shuai glanced at the meeting place for the last time with the eyes of a lamb, and turned to leave with the people.

It was the mask of the Phantom in the Phantom of the Opera, a half-face mask, used to cover up the ugly part of the original appearance.

Miss Tulip lowered her eyes, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and didn't know what she was thinking.

The lotus in the white dress tugged at the hem of her clothes: "So what's the meaning of this mask? It's a Peking opera face? It looks so ugly!"

"Ugly?"

"It's kind of ugly... How should I put it, the color scheme doesn't suit me a bit."

"Ugly is right—this is Zhong Kui's face." Miss Tujinxiang smiled, raised her hand and gently wiped her cherry lips: "Have you heard of Zhong Kui who catches ghosts?"

"...Listen, heard..."

Feeling flustered by the opponent's sudden attack, Lianhua in the white skirt subconsciously blocked the mask in front of her, her voice was low and inaudible: "You...how did you buy this kind of mask...it's suitable for girls at all... "

"I bought it as a souvenir." She looked out from a distance, and said in an inexplicable tone: "Souvenir for friends, I hope they will like it."

"What if someone doesn't like it?" Lianhua in the white skirt looked at the not-so-exquisite mask.

"He doesn't like it and doesn't want to die, which is very embarrassing..."

"..."

……

……

"The time is up! Ready to move!"

Baili pulled the bolt: "From now on, there will be a grand firework party on Wuyou Island, which will last for three hours. As long as the boat is not blown through during these three hours, not many people will find out about our fight —Confine low-intensity conflicts to the lower cabin, understand?"

"understand!"

"Set off--"

After obtaining the authorization, the cabin section of the entire area has been emptied, and under normal circumstances irrelevant personnel would not appear here.

For the Song family, the true owner of the Poseidon, it was nothing more than a matter of adjusting the cabin list.

As if someone fired the starting gun, many people started to move around the moment the grand fireworks show started.

The deafening sound of fireworks aroused the minds of those in the dark world, and one after another hurried people began to wander in the cabin.

The operators of the Gate of Reality searched for traces of the target among the many compartments, looking down like a group of orderly worker ants.

The people of the Silver Cross subconsciously shrunk to the lower area, relying on the metal sculpture they brought up, thinking about whether they should be the first to use the big killer - in their deduction, they have the strength to suppress all the organizations on the ship.

Des Moines was not here, but led his team to the second-to-last cabin, as if looking for someone.

"Confirm that one has left?"

"On the flight 10 minutes ago, the other party went to Eastern Europe and flew directly."

The airport of Worry-free Island is very large. As a tourist attraction, the size of the airport here has long exceeded the level that a tourist resort should have. It was even asked by the Millikins not to allow the construction of multiple runways because they were worried that the island of Worry-free would be hidden. , as an air force transit base for the Republic.

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