In the early morning, the sun rose and the entire sea finally calmed down.

The staff on the cruise ship walked out of the sailor cabin in disappointment and whispered about what happened last night.

Even the old crew members who have been on the sea for a lifetime have never experienced such bad weather.

There was only thunder in the first half of the night, and the rumbling thunder rang for a whole half night.

It only rained and did not thunder in the second half of the night, and the heavy rain seemed to fill the entire sea.

People can only hide in the cabin and shivered, lamenting the unpredictable power of God.

When the sky cleared, they received the captain's order to check the various parts of the ship immediately to see if there were any places that were destroyed by lightning, and to clean up the water on the deck to prepare for today's game.

But when they arrived on the deck, they were all shocked when they saw the scene in front of them.

I saw four dead men in black lying on the deck, as if soaked in rain all night, and they could no longer look directly at them.

"ah……"

Someone couldn't help but scream, and as soon as he shouted, someone covered his mouth tightly.

"Shut up, don't wake those boxers up!"

The older sailor whispered, looking very knowledgeable.

It seems that someone had a fight here last night and killed four more.

According to their Daxia people, this is called the grudges of the world.

Why!

Everyone couldn't help but sigh.

Since these Chinese martial arts boxers boarded the ship, it has been commonplace for people to die.

I really don’t know how many people they will survive in the end.

Everyone looked at it for a while and stepped forward to clean up the bodies of the four people.

Someone brought the body bag and worked together to restrain the four of them.

When I turned over, I saw that it was a cherry blossom man, and then cursed him a few bad luck.

"Smith, find a cart and push them to the cold storage room on the negative floor. Someone from the Eight Gate will deal with these bodies."

A first mate came and whispered.

The young crew member named Smith secretly scolded him for being unlucky, so he had to pull a small cart. After someone helped to lift the body up, he walked listlessly to the bottom layer.

While walking, complaining.

"God! You just want to come to Daxia to study just by talking about the mysterious Kung Fu."

"When you see the number of body bags on the negative layer, I'm afraid you won't want to learn the Great Xia national arts in your life! They are simply too cruel..."

Smith covered his mouth and nose, muttered in a low voice, and finally pushed the car to the bottom of the deck.

This place was originally a casino area, but the Daxia boxer who came to play hard obviously didn't care about playing cards.

The casino was not open and was temporarily converted into a body shelter.

There are staff from Bamen Group on duty here and are responsible for receiving bodies.

I heard that after the ship finally returned to Daxia Port, the body would be taken back for burial by their respective families.

As for whether the staff of the Eight Gate will be thrown into the sea, who knows?

Smith pushed the cart to the door.

The eight disciples in charge of guarding were dozing off on the table listlessly.

Last night, I couldn't sleep even if I couldn't sleep.

Just as I felt a little sleepy, I was woken up by the sailor.

He looked up impatiently: "Is anyone dead again so early?"

Seeing the other party's fierce and fierce look, Smith nodded and smiled: "Yes...yes..., four dead people found on the deck, sir, please accept them."

He spoke the difficult-to-mouth Daxia language, and parked the car and planned to leave.

"Wait a moment."

Unexpectedly, the disciple called him again.

Smith froze all over: "Sir, what else is there?"

The eight disciples smiled and said, "Help me carry it. My junior brother went back to his room to sleep. Before he came over, I struggled to move it alone."

"Okay... OK."

Smith cursed the bad luck in secret, so he had to accompany the disciple to push the cart and come all the way to the refrigerator. He watched him take out the key and was about to open the cold storage.

When he stopped, Smith looked around and was puzzled.

He clearly saw that the cold storage was not powered.

Although it is autumn and winter is about to begin, the weather is relatively cool.

But what does it mean if you don’t have electricity? They are dead people. Everyone knows that dead people are not stored in low temperatures and will rot and become smelly in a few days.

Do you still want to send these people back to the shore?

If you don't give it away, it's better to throw it into the sea, which will save the entire cruise ship from corpses soaring into the sky.

He wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask, but he just silently wrote down this matter and planned to react to the first mate or captain after he went back.

It was so bad that the whole ship had no choice but to stay.

But the eight disciples seemed to have not realized it, opened the door of the cold storage, and together with Smith, lifted the sakura man's body, and threw it in with force.

This man seemed to be extremely powerful. Without seeing how hard he used, the body bag flew more than ten meters away.

After the four were thrown away, Smith couldn't help but curiosity and glanced at the scene of the cold storage.

When he saw this, his scalp was numb.

I saw that there were many corpse bags in the cold storage, and I don’t know how many corpses were.

But this was nothing. What really frightened him was that many body bags inside seemed to be moving.

He thought his eyes were blurry, but he could see clearly by rubbing his eyes. He seemed to be moving under the body bag inside.

"See what! Come out."

When the eight disciples saw him staring inside, they seemed very angry and shouted angrily.

Smith shivered all over and pointed inside: "First... sir, the people inside... don't seem to be dead, they... are still alive."

"Fuck! You've read it wrong!"

The eight disciples pulled Smith and pulled him out of the cold storage, and locked the door.

"No...I will never read it wrong!"

Unexpectedly, when encountering such a thing, Smith rushed up with a stubbornness.

"Sir, save them quickly...they are not...dead."

As he said that, Smith came from somewhere and broke free from the eight disciples and went straight in while he had not locked the door.

"Hey... come back to me!"

The eight disciples shouted angrily and chased after him, but as soon as they moved, they seemed to remember something again, and stopped in place, with a fierce look on their faces.

"A thing that doesn't know the life or death!"

He cursed inwardly and touched his right hand towards his waist.

Smith ran to the surging body bags and squatted down, unzipped the zipper, and said at the same time.

"Don't be afraid...I'll save you...I'll save you..."

Unexpectedly, the next second, Smith saw a scene that scared him throughout his life.

"This is……"

A big snake with an arm thickness was coming out of the dead boxer's mouth, spitting out a letter and staring at him.

"ah!"

Smith's three souls and seven spirits were all scared away in an instant and was about to run away in a hurry.

Bang!

Unexpectedly, a dull gunshot sounded from behind.

Smith looked at the blood hole in his chest, his face full of incredible feelings.

"Boy, remember it in the next life, don't be so curious!"

Bang!

The eight disciples fell onto the door of the cold storage.

There was a sound of locking outside the door.

Smith fell to the ground in dejection, and his eyes became blurred as life passed.

He vaguely saw that the body bags in the entire cold storage seemed to be moving.

I could not count all kinds of animals, and they suddenly appeared and slowly approached him.

He was so frightened that he wanted to scream, but he couldn't shout anything.

...

Twelve-story deck restaurant.

Shen Lang and Xiaobai were having breakfast and squinted their eyes to observe the people coming and going.

The boxer came and went to have a meal with a smile and greeted Brother Shen.
To be continued...