Inheritance

massacre……

Blood red all over the sky.

Chen Ting never thought about the blue water...

It will really be dyed in the same color as the setting sun.

This is not so much a feast at sea as an oath of allegiance to darkness.

A transparent potion bottle with only five milliliters was presented to everyone before dinner on the second day. A beautiful woman appeared on the stage in the hall, with black waist-length curly hair and eyes like stars.

Chen Ting thought, if Xiaoxing grows up for another three or four years, she will grow into this beautiful appearance.

S made a very simple self-introduction, telling everyone present that the potion bottle is the latest product of the research laboratory, please try it, you can experience the pleasure that you have never had before.

Ah Huai was a little panicked, who knew what was in the potion bottle, and wanted to dissuade Chen Ting, but was stopped.

Chen Ting remained calm.

Observing the expressions of the people around in secret, some people were very happy to accept it, while some obviously found it ridiculous, felt insulted and resisted.

But when boarding this ship, each invited person can only bring one entourage on board. It can be said that when the ship sails into the South Pacific, their lives are really held in this person's hands.

Those who resisted ended very directly. After being taken away, a gunshot...

Throwing the corpse directly into the sea is the best way to deal with it.

Last night, when Chen Jin was going to push an antidote into his vein, he still didn't believe that this huge organization would resort to such tricks in order to better control them. Nine out of ten descriptions.

He stretched out his hand calmly, and asked someone to push the liquid in the potion into his veins. When his consciousness gradually sank into obscurity, Chen Jin's words from last night echoed repeatedly in his ears.

"There is an ingredient of Veritaserum in that tube of potion, this antidote can't help you, Ah Ting..." It was rare in the past three years to call him in a soft tone. in the consciousness.

"I want you, I can't even tell the truth..."

I can't tell the hell out of God, dizzy, hallucinatory, plausible...

It was like a sea of ​​water gradually flowing over his insteps, knees, shoulders, neck, and top of his head...

But it's as soothing as stepping into a cotton quilt...

What lingered in my ears was a nice and clean female voice, like the cans that had been opened after the violent shaking in summer, and the spewing soda had a slightly sweet taste.

"what's your name?"

He opened his eyes vigorously, only the white light and shadow, and a face that couldn't be put together no matter what.

"Chen Ting..."

"who are you?"

His ears were itchy, he subconsciously moved aside, the female voice was not as sweet as before, with a slightly rich and seductive aroma of wine...

I feel like I'm getting drunk...

"I am...I...Chen Ting..." He held his breath, raised his face, his chest heaved deeply for a while, and bright yellow circles of light appeared in front of his eyes, "It's...the dead... ..."

"what is your purpose?"

"..." He tried his best to open his eyes, but he couldn't see anything clearly. The colorful lights overlapped one after another...

"What is it?"

"..."

It took a lot of effort to raise his arm and throw it out fiercely, but it didn't disperse the light and shadow, and the voice kept ringing in his ears...

"Qian..." He heard his voice say in a vain way, "Quan..." He closed his eyes fiercely, "Fate..."

After he woke up, he lost all memory of the follow-up question, and his mind was filled with a bunch of scattered and broken sounds. After a short sluggish three seconds, he suddenly reacted and bounced off the bed in a sweaty body.

Ah Huai hurriedly held him down, poured a glass of water, and comforted him, "Don't worry, it's fine."

He took a deep breath, only to realize that he was covered in cold sweat.

The blood color faded outside the window, and the endless blue sea and blue sky stretched as far as the eye can see.

It took three seconds for my mind to get out of that crashed state. I looked around the room and found something strange, but I couldn't see the figure of that person.

"Where is this? Where's Chen Jin?"

"Sir Chen saw that you were fine last night, so he left first. We are now on another ship. After they sent you back last night, they asked us to change the ship not long after, and the Xuli sank."

"..."

He looked out of the window, the vast expanse of blue...

It turns out that the night is over...

It is dawn.

"Also, Sir Chen said that the earrings are broken, so let's change them." A Huai handed over a small black box, the obsidian earrings inside were no different from the style on his ears.

Chen Ting touched his earlobe, took off the stud on his left ear, squinted his eyes to look at the light, and saw that the entire obsidian surface was cracked with many fine cracks.

The pinhole camera is always bad. It seems that after a lot of trouble last night, it is really broken and can't be used.

"Also, Brother Ting... Sir Chen asked me to give this to you."

A pair of contact lenses, and a pair of transparent fingerprint sleeves, although there is no indication of who owns them, but he has some guesses in his heart.

After all, he couldn't escape Chen Jin's eyes, he is a senior brother, he really has the style of his father back then, he is quick-witted, and he can't compare to one or two...

Chen Ting took out new earrings and put them on, and sighed softly.Looking at the current situation, after what happened last night, he gained a lot of trust from the other party.Looking back now, I feel that it was a dangerous move. Fortunately, Chen Jin woke him up in advance, otherwise he would not be here now thinking about the next plan.According to the time, there is still half an hour to arrive in Italy. It is said that the earliest origin of Netherfiend came from the Italian multi-party mafia, but this statement mostly comes from the population, and there is no strong evidence that the two are related. , even if there is, now it can only be said that there is business cooperation.

After the ferry docked, the rest of them survived the Veritaserum level and were identified as credible partners.When Chen Ting got off the boat, he did some calculations, and the number of people dropped by at least two-thirds.

The front page headline of the day was that the South Pacific Xuli sank due to an accident, only a small number of people survived, very lucky...

He and those who disembarked are survivors of this massacre.

But that blood-red sky...

After a series of gunshots pierced the sky, the deck that was once filled with neon lights was full of dirty blood that could not be cleaned...

He suddenly felt very tired.

father, brother...

There are many people who have taken this road, have they faced such scenes many times, and they have nothing to do?But he couldn't stop, and he didn't even have time to lament. If he didn't take the initiative in his own hands this time, it would be too easy to be swallowed by this black force.

"Ahuai!"

"exist."

"Go and inform Amon that those people are available."

Ah Huai froze for a moment, her voice trembled slightly, "Brother Ting..."

"go."

After a while, Ah Huai lowered his head and replied, "Yes."

Chen Ting looked at the unobstructed sea, his gaze sank.

Laboratory One...

Is the Bermuda Triangle...

it is good!

In one breath, uproot it.