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Chapter 260: Living Towards Death (1)

A huge cruise ship with an extremely luxurious appearance floats in the central area of ​​this unknown sea area. It seems that it has no next navigation direction and does not know where it will be.

If the entire ship is blocked and seen in mid-air, you will probably see a very strange scene.

Apart from the bottom of the steel ship that is immersed in the sea water, burning the boiler wildly and turning the turbine, each floor of the ship goes up layer by layer, cabin, bar, restaurant, public salon, casino... the upper floor, the larger the space for people to move.

At this moment, about 200 players were still stuck on the bottom G deck with their ears and cheeks, and 300 players struggled and fell in various areas of the F deck due to different experiences.

Finally, there were dozens of players who had arrived at the e-deck on the upper level, and even... the D-deck on the lower three-deck on the structural diagram has been removed!

"It seems to be too early?"

A young foreigner was wandering around the empty d deck, as if he had not seen the bloody scene of hell on earth around him.

He came to the restaurant, looked up at the simple pig head sign above, and his mouth widened, and his eyes instantly turned into a golden snake-like vertical pupil;

On the F deck, Ma Mingluo and Cai Sanjing, who had gathered together for some reason, were in a huge room.

Both of them closed their mouths with pale faces, stood on a springboard, and opened their hands to maintain balance.

The hot magma that bursts out from the pungent smell in the pool below them;

G deck, Tang Qiaojue jumped in a small privately decorated prayer room so anxiously.

He panickedly checked the electronic watch on his wrist, and under his feet, a string of rosary had been scattered all over the ground.

A terrifying and hideous claw was poked out in the Bible on the page-turning rack, and even the candles lit in front of the statue of Jesus were extinguished;

e deck, Cui Jun, who stood a funny parrot on his shoulder, stood on a ruin.

She looked calm and completely ignored the game prompts that jumped out in front of her. She looked down at the bottom of her feet, then looked up at the top of her head.

"It's so slow... Forget it, there seems to be a troublesome guy above, let's go up later.";

Also on the e-deck, in a magnificent and spacious study room, Yan Xiu stood in front of the bookshelf with the secret door opened, sweating slightly on his forehead trying to crack the very complicated mechanism lock in front of him.

"Luo Feng, Luo Feng... I must hold on before I find you! If I am eliminated this time, things will be bad..."

While turning the mechanism, she was muttering in her mouth;

At the same time, Xie Bai'an was carrying a mourning stick in his hand, walking in a food refrigeration warehouse filled with white air conditioning everywhere; Fan Wuqing repeatedly breathed and dived in the room that kept pouring into the sea water, trying to unlock the iron chain tied to the stone pillar in the water on his feet... Many players were facing various difficult problems.

This mysterious cruise ship sailing on the sea is like a huge cage, layer by layer, imprisoning everyone in it.

Some people can easily break free from the shackles, some are facing difficult choices, and some are falling into the trap of death.

...

No matter what the others are doing, Luo Feng, who is still trapped in the medicine warehouse on the F deck, can only take care of himself first.

Each bottle of potion in the medicine box is exactly the same, and it is labeled with "anti medicine". There is no doubt that this is the bad taste of the game.

Or the bad taste of the guy who left him that note.

Luo Feng leaned his upper body on the shelves of the warehouse, holding the potion taken out of the box in his hand, his expression was gloomy and his mind was rotating rapidly.

Now he has two options.

First, ignore the words on the note, and quickly find other solutions while your body has some movement left. Second, believe in the messages on the note and find the antidote as soon as possible.

In fact, there is no need to think too much, and Luo Feng also knows that he is inclined toward the latter.

After all, the former has too many uncertainties, and if it is calculated based on fourteen minutes, it is almost impossible for him to find another solution to the problem before reaching the time limit.

He didn't forget that there was only the last point of his health on his electronic watch.

So when he absolutely cannot, he will have no extra choice.

However, if he chooses to believe the note, Luo Feng has to face a new problem - how should he find the real antidote in the box?

According to the note, even if Luo Feng takes other medicines, there will be no problems. The easiest way is naturally to take a whole box of medicines directly.

The question is...will the game really help him so simply?

To be honest, Luo Feng suspected that the words on the note about other drugs were set up specifically to confuse his judgment.

It is difficult for Luo Feng to believe the clues given by the game, but what if the game happens to take advantage of his mentality?

In the end, he could only hesitate.

If this decision is made wrong, it is likely that it will be irreversible.

Gradually, as time passed silently, Luo Feng, who was standing on the shelves, began to feel the stiffness in his body being relieved.

Unfortunately, this is not a good thing. The disappearance of the zombie zombie means that the degree of decay in his body is steadily increasing.

It is estimated that when the limited time of this level of wheel ends, he will really become a bone, and he will not be able to laugh.

What should I do?

Luo Feng's brows became more and more frowning, and as time disappeared bit by bit, an unspeakable sense of anxiety seemed to surge in his whole body and mind.

The hand that grabbed the potion was repeatedly loosened and held it several times, but wanted to get the other potions in the box, but gave up every time I raised my hand.

In the end, when there was only one or two minutes left, Luo Feng suddenly seemed to have thought of something.

He looked at the bottle of potion in his hand thoughtfully, and then his eyes suddenly became fixed. He didn't go to choose. He directly unscrew the bottle cap of the bottle of potion in his hand, raised his head and drank it all.

After drinking the bottle of medicine, he turned his back and sat down against the shelf, without any intention of touching other medicines.

He raised his hand and stared silently.

As expected, his hands had already appeared in a highly decayed and nauseous state before he knew it.

Even with the arrival of the final moment, he could clearly see how his hand rotted flesh and blood, revealing the thick white bones underneath.

What’s a bit strange is that even though they are about to be ossified, why is his vision and nerves still working?

This idea is probably F1ag.
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