"Let them all go there, I have so many tickets here."

Wen Hao's family of three suddenly cried and Bai Wu, who was behind them, walked to the ticket office with the boat ticket.

The ticket inspector looked at the ticket with a surprised look:

"Are you sure? This is a ticket to the shelter. I don't know how you got such a precious suite ticket. Your clothes make me look like someone who can get this ticket, but I think you should be able to understand the value of this ticket."

Like other travel cruise ships, the cabins are divided into inner cabins, sea view rooms, balcony rooms, and suites.

The level from left to right is increased in turn. The boat ticket brought by Bai Wu from Playhouse Manor is a suite ticket, and it is also the best in the suite location.

Bai Wu only realized now that the votes were divided into levels. At this moment, he was convinced that the shelter plan should not have been fake from the beginning.

Perhaps it was true at the beginning, because only if it was true would these builders try to build various classes in this desperate environment.

Maybe the toilet in the suite is larger than the entire living room of many passengers. If the cruise ship still exists, it might be a microcosm of a tall tower.

The ticket inspector seemed to have seen Qiqi, and he had seen many tickets.

Some people have kind human nature, and harmonious families are facing separation, and their husbands give up their own opportunities, giving their wives and children the possibility of survival.

The old man gave up his short time in his twilight years and left his hope to the young people who have more time.

But there are also many votes that make people feel sad.

For example, a man gives his ticket to his girlfriend for love, but his girlfriend has actually obtained the ticket from a greasy rich man through physical transactions, and then his girlfriend turns over and gives the extra ticket to another young and handsome man.

After entering the cross-sea bridge, they hugged each other and kissed them in the sea breeze and the sunset, making the licking dog who had nothing for love furious.

There have been many strange things about getting tickets to grab tickets this week. When I returned to the cruise ship, many people in the restaurant were talking about these things.

But the ticket inspector has never seen anyone give a boat ticket to strangers.

Wen Hao and his family looked at Bai Wu in disbelief. Although they were very reluctant to leave, they still decided to... give up their children.

The cruel scene did not happen after all.

Bai Wu did not choose the other two methods given in his eyes. Human nature cannot be tested too much. The best way is to use wisdom to resolve resource problems, rather than wait until there are not enough resources before doing ethical questions.

At least Wen Hao's parents love Wen Hao, even if this love... cannot withstand too many setbacks.

"I'm sure, don't slap it. Let them go there quickly. Take good care of this child and don't waste one of my tickets."

The white fog at this moment, reflected in the bright light of the sea, looks like an unreal movie character.

Some people think this scene is very touched, while others say "Idiot".

"Benefactor! Benefactor!" Wen Hao's father is Wenbin.

Judging from the notes, he is a newspaper employee. He has reported many false news in his life, and used a pen that reverses right and wrong to cover up many disgusting things.

This kind of thing that even newspapers dare not write like this happened to him, making him cry excitedly.

"Big brother... Thank you..." Tears flowed out from Wen Hao's eyes, his expression was different from his parents' reactions.

There was an expression on the child's face that should not be the relief that the child would have.

Wen Hao has called for help from outside many times here, or in the world of telephone.

For seven hundred years, no one has been able to save him.

Although he still looks like a child, his soul has become distorted because of being abandoned again and again. Until this moment, he showed his most innocent smile:

"Big brother, can you tell me your name?"

"White mist."

"I will remember my elder brother. I hope my elder brother can get the tickets, and I will pray for my elder brother on the cruise ship."

"Don't worry, I have more tickets, we will meet on a cruise."

Wen Hao was very happy after hearing this sentence. Then he and his parents boarded the cross-sea bridge that he had longed for for seven hundred years.

Bai Wu felt in a pretty good mood after doing something gentle.

But he was sure that it was impossible for him and Wen Hao to meet on the boat.

Only after leaving the world of phone calls will the consumed tickets come back. If you really go to the cruise area, you will never meet Wen Hao.

At least that's what Bai Wu thought.

But as Wujiu has been teaching the team members, the world outside the tower cannot be guessed according to common sense.

Bai Wu didn’t know if something magical would really happen on the cruise ship.

The scene began to disintegrate bit by bit, just like before, like puzzles scattered, and the real world began to slowly emerge.

Rare, news popped up in the eyes:

[Title: Journey on the Sea. Content: The sea breeze on the boat is salty, and the deck is like the playground of his school. If happiness can stay on the sea, he hopes that the ship can never dock. Author: Take the poet Ayan. Congratulations on successfully answering one call, which is much more perfect than the two calls. You don’t know the meaning of answering these calls yet, but you may understand it in the near future.]

Bai Wu has long been used to this unclear explanation, and has become an old riddle.

Consciousness returned to reality again, Bai Wu looked at the time, and only four minutes passed.

Yin Shuang hasn't woken up yet.

However, judging from the watch's value, her pain was slowly eliminating.

He was very surprised. Which call did this girl answer for a bastard? And who was tortured to this end by a bastard?

"It just happened to be four minutes, and it seems that time has been locked? Speaking of which, Yin Shuang seems to be the same... Could it be that no matter how long she stays in the world of phones, her real experience is four minutes?"

Bai Wu found it quite interesting.

"It seems that it's necessary to be in some emotional state to enter the phone world? I'll try again."

What’s amazing is that when the white mist leaves the telephone booth, the telephone booth begins to experience a gradient that is visible to the naked eye.

Transparency.

Bai Wu looked at the phone booth, and after more than twenty seconds, he finally confirmed that the phone booth was disappearing.

About half a minute later, the original location of the telephone booth was empty.

"So that's the case, it's similar to eliminating obsessions, so I'm free from it? It seems that these phone booths... are really rows of evil deeds?"

There is no definite answer for the time being, and I don’t know why these evil deeds have become such a concrete thing as a telephone booth.

To understand the truth, Bai Wu can only continue to answer the phone.

He carried Yin Shuang on his back and began to follow the telephone booth ahead. However, when he took steps and when a telephone booth completely disappeared, except for the topics that Yin Shuang and Bai Wu had entered before, the other telephone booths seemed to be "crazy" and began to keep ringing the phone.

It was like a person who had been trapped on a deserted island for a long time, and finally saw a cruise ship in the distance. They waved their hands and shouted loudly, wanting to obtain redemption.

All the telephone booths heard the sound together, making the entire city streets in a strange noise.

Bai Wu thought about it and had no specific target for the time being, so she continued to answer the phone in order.

He walked into the phone booth opposite him with Yin Shuang on his back and picked up the receiver. At this time, he heard the voice of a child again.

"My name is Lin Rui...save them...save them..."

This time, I heard that I was very young from the sound of my voice. Although I was not a child, I was obviously still in the category of adolescents.

What made Bai Wu curious was that this person who was about the same age as him was not calling for help, but for helping them.

"How should I help you?"

"Save people... Save people quickly... Evil falls and kills us."

I'm familiar with this job.

"But the question is how to get into the phone world?"

Bai Wu guessed that he should have some emotions and could not be too calm.

"Well, the first two phone calls did not communicate in depth, mainly because my emotions were too light. I have to think about it... what else is there, what is worth sad about?"

Bai Wu thought about it, and the sound on the phone became more and more rapid, but because Bai Wu was almost immune to various emotional infection effects, he could not enter the phone world.

Then he suddenly thought of his pot.

Since entering the tower, the biggest regret is this incompetent pot!

The uncomfortable feeling of substitution comes in a moment.

The world in my eyes began to peel off like a puzzle again, and then another scene began to build like a puzzle.

When Bai Wu saw clearly around, she found herself and a few teenagers hiding in the same bunker.

The word "cover" generally describes the scene of hiding during a battle. At this time, Bai Wu and a group of men and women around him were hiding from the monster's gaze in a bunker, a broken office building.

"Shui...Brother Shui, what kind of monster is this? We...will we die here today!"

The boy talking was wearing glasses and had a snot. He was obviously scared and cried, and tears came together.

Brother Shui is tall and burly, with a yellow hair and a baseball bat. Judging from his appearance alone, he seems to be the best among this group of people.

Bai Wu found that his position was in the corner, which was actually very similar to the previous scene, and almost no one paid attention to it. He was far away from everyone, but with his companionship and extraordinary vision, he could hear and see these people clearly.

In the notes given by Prell's Eye, Bai Wu found that these people were all students. Students from the third-year high school of Food City Experimental Middle School.

Then he saw Lin Rui.
To be continued...