God forbids me to fall in love

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the storm seems to be bigger.

The non-stop thunder and lightning itself is abnormal, not to mention that they all smashed into the sea, as if they were deliberately destroying some kind of sea creatures.

Moen remembered that he once discussed with Bridge whether lightning striking the sea would electrocute fish in the water.

In fact, it is not possible, but with so many lightning bolts falling at the same time, the result may not be certain.

"...What the hell is that?!"

Moen slowly recovered his voice. His voice was trembling and his nasal voice was thick, waiting for waves of screams from the people on the lower floor. After all, the monster fell and should be seen by others.

But he only waited for a long silence.

Then Victor responded lightly: "It's the damn mouse that was accidentally let go."

This answer was playing him like a child, and Moen felt a surge of anger in his heart, but it quickly dissipated. Of course, he understood that Victor had no obligation to answer his questions.

The other party is also an ordinary person, but he is a little bolder.

"That's not a mouse, it's a sea monster!" Moen gritted his teeth and shook his head. He didn't realize that he was asking and answering himself, and he already had the answer in his heart.

He broke away from Victor's hand and strode towards the door. He wanted to tell everyone the news that there really were monsters in the sea, and he had to stay away from the edge and land as soon as possible.

When he passed by the man in the vest, he paused for a moment, and was about to help him to the side hastily, but there was a pulling force behind him.

Victor grabbed at his shirt, forcing him to turn around.

"What I said earlier..."

"Master Victor, even if it's a joke, please don't continue driving for the time being. There are more important things now, don't you understand?" He frowned and interrupted hastily, and these words reached the fastest speed in his history. speech rate.

He was too anxious. In such a critical situation, the other party was as innocent as a child who didn't know the world, naive to the point of cruelty.

After listening to his words, he still stubbornly refused to let go of his hand.

Victor pursed his lips and said seriously: "...This is the most important thing to me."

Moen no longer had the heart to talk, he silently and forcefully pulled the hem of his clothes out of the other party's hand.

This movement should have been extremely smooth, but he unexpectedly had a feeling of intolerance.

Where is the time to think about this now!

"Offended, my lord!" He lowered his eyes and was about to rush out the door immediately.

He didn't even look at the vest man on the ground anymore.

But when he rushed to the door while he was wobbling, he found that the door panel was tightly closed, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull it open, as if it was nailed together.

At first, Moen thought he was scared and lost his strength. He forced himself to calm down and try again, but the door was as solid as a rock.

He gritted his teeth and pushed and pulled vigorously, twisting the handle, but he couldn't shake it a bit.

"Don't you like me, Moen?"

It's hard to describe what a cold voice it was.

He pronounced Moen's name very lightly, not as if he was questioning, but as if he was talking to himself.

Victor stood there without moving, quietly watching Moen's back.

His gaze was fixed on Moen's back, and he seemed to be looking at another person through Moen's body.

There is some obsessive madness in that look, and the originally peaceful brown pool will also burst into wild waves.

Moen obviously didn't turn around to face that gaze, but he suddenly felt cold from head to toe.

It's nothing more than being targeted by wild animals.

"...Don't you like me, Moen." The voice behind him murmured again.

Moen's survival instincts were ringing alarm bells.

Somebody seems to be telling him in the dark that he must deny it here, otherwise he may die.

So when he blurted out the word "like", he himself felt incredible.

"Hi, like it. Please give me some time!" He stammered.

Even he himself can't tell if it's against his will, or...

The door panel in his hand popped open suddenly, and Moen squeezed the handle tightly all over, not daring to move.

This sense of danger is more than the fear brought to him by the siren outside the window.

Victor...who is he? !

"……Then I wait for you."

The other party said slowly with a smile.

Moen rushed out the door and almost fell down when he reached the steps.

But when he walked out of the room, he found that the most urgent thing for him all the time was probably not the appearance of the sea monster, but the appearance of the sea monster.

Escape from the unfathomable Victor.

His Adam's apple moved, and the breathing he had just let go stopped for a moment again, and he walked quickly while holding on to the edge of the wall.

He didn't dare to shout directly "there is a sea monster nearby", lest it would cause panic among the public, and it would be even more difficult to control at that time.

Therefore, he ran directly to the second floor where he was not qualified to set foot before, and was going to report the matter to the chief mate.

Report the siren's presence, and...

Victor's sickness.

Moen shuddered.

The author has something to say: I didn’t expect to create a short story again. If I knew it, I posted it in the previous chapter and posted 5555

I thought I would have time in the evening, but because my sister got engaged, there was an extra dinner.Owe!

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