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Chapter 642 The Kunpeng Passenger Ship(2/2)



Zhou Sen shook his head fiercely, and decided to put aside these questions, because there was no point in thinking it through. It did not change the fact that he was an ant.

Does this want me to abandon my identity as Zhou Sen, the number one gangster in the universe?

Zhou Sen wiped the water on his body with a towel and put on the uniform of Far Eastern Polytechnic University. The clothes fit him very well. Obviously, Captain Wu carefully selected the size. Zhou Sen wiped off the fog on the mirror again, and inside the mirror, there appeared

A young man who looks like a student.

Student look.

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Zhou Sen's mouth, and he realized that his age was exactly the age when he was studying. Most of his peers were in school, and he had already left school for many years.

read!

Zhou Sen's heart moved.

I have always been unlucky in the wilderness, otherwise I would hide in the school this time. After all, no place is more lively than the school...



"Ah... who are you?" Just as Zhou Sen was thinking, suddenly, a young man wearing a chef's hat rushed into the bathroom in a hurry. He was startled when he saw Zhou Sen.

"I...I'm here to work and study." In a flash of thought, Zhou Sen made up an identity for himself, and this identity matched his current clothes. The key is, as long as Captain Wu doesn't tell his identity, here

The chef doesn't know either, and from previous contacts, it can be determined that Captain Wu is a taciturn person, and he will definitely not tell others about his identity without any trouble.

"Oh... work-study program, get out quickly, I need to use the bathroom."

"Uh-huh."

Zhou Sen quickly swept away a pile of his tattered clothes. If these clothes were left behind, they would definitely reveal their flaws.

Just as Zhou Sen was making his bed, the young man walked out of the bathroom with a relaxed look on his face. Then, he sat on the edge of his bed and smoked. He didn't seem to leave, with his legs crossed and a comfortable look on his face.

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Zhou Sen took the initiative to say hello, and the two chatted casually. Under Zhou Sen's deliberate guidance, and some information he had heard during the previous treatment in the infirmary, he soon learned from the chef's mouth

Here I learned the general situation of the ship.

More than 80,000 people ate.

The entire ship is divided into twenty-three areas. Teachers and students on this passenger ship are allowed to move freely. However, the so-called free movement is still restricted, because everyone will carry a chip with them. Anyone who enters a certain area

Each area will be recorded by the optical brain. Once the number of people in a certain area reaches saturation, the optical brain will remind teachers and students to choose another area to move freely. Chefs are not allowed to enter the students' living areas and are only allowed to move freely in public spaces.

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No wonder Captain Wu put a bracelet on his wrist when he sent him here.

Just from the color of my bracelet and the color of the bracelet worn by the chef, I can determine that my bracelet is the same as the chef's and is also not allowed to enter the student living space.

Fortunately, the chef didn't notice the color of the bracelet Zhou Sen was wearing. He didn't seem to want to communicate with Zhou Sen. He mostly responded to Zhou Sen's words and rarely asked about Zhou Sen's situation.

During the chatting, Zhou Sen also gained a certain understanding of the chef.

There are more than a thousand chefs on this ship, located in twenty-three areas, and Zhou Sen is in area two.

Damn it, more than a thousand people!

But considering that more than a thousand people are not many, after all, there are more than 80,000 passengers on this ship...



"I'm lazy again!" Just as Zhou Sen and the young chef were chatting, suddenly, a fat chef suddenly kicked open the door and rushed in, holding a bright kitchen knife in his hand.

"I'll just have a cigarette!" The young chef didn't seem to be afraid and stood up with a playful smile.

"You smoke at a young age, and if you continue to be lazy, I won't smoke you to death...who are you?" After the fat chef gave the young chef a hard poke on the head, his eyes fell on Zhou Sen.

"I am a work-study student."
Chapter completed!
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