"Krutu??"

Is this your name on the 13th?

Facing the palm stretched out by the strange man in front of him, Ding Xiaoyi thought quickly and did not immediately respond to the man in front of him, but took a cautious step back.

After quickly scanning the man in front of him with his eyes, he pretended to be surprised and said: "It's you!"

"Hahaha, old friend, you are still so wary, but I can understand it. After all, you have disappeared for a while. I heard that you were killed by the Black Gloves gang!"

The man was not angry at all because of Ding Xiaoyi's caution, but instead had a look of relief on his face.

It's just that this happy look always seems a bit... fake!

Ding Xiaoyi remembers very clearly that the first piece of advice given to Wang Jialiang by either Wang Qi or Lei Ding was to never trust anyone.

Yes, this advice is equally applicable to yourself.

Thinking of this, he deliberately hesitated and said: "I was lucky and saved a dog's life, but I was trapped in one place for a long time!"

"Where??"

The man couldn't help but ask after hearing this.

But his questioning was met with a cold look: "A place you won't like!"

The indifferent expression made the muscles on the man's face twitch a few times, and then he forced a smile and said, "That... is really... such a pity!"

"Any news about the Black Gloves gang?"

Ding Xiaoyi asked knowingly, not caring about the other people sitting beside him.

The man was startled: "What are you going to do??"

"revenge!"

When they heard the word revenge, the expressions of the six people in front of them suddenly became strange. Some people walked off the boat directly, not intending to continue riding on a group of boats with them.

The other four people hesitated for a moment and remained patient and did not move.

"Oh my god, Krutu, let me tell you some very interesting news. The Black Glove gang was wiped out after they sneaked into the reserve.

Oh, strictly speaking, everyone except Black Glove himself has disappeared.

Don't look at me like that, I swear, if I, Bei Lan, tell lies, that person will be shattered to pieces and die without a burial place."

Facing Ding Xiaoyi's questioning eyes, Bei Lan raised his fingers above his head and swore.

In fact, he never thought about seeking revenge from the Black Gloves gang. Besides, most of the people in their gang died at his own hands.

I said this just to find a way to find out the name of the man in front of me.

Fortunately, the other party's courage was just like the weak psychic energy in his body, and he proactively announced his name under his questioning eyes.

Ding Xiaoyi glanced sideways at the [Disaster Avoidance Pointer Box] in his palm and confirmed the other person's name before his expression relaxed.

At this time, the old woman who was responsible for collecting money came in.

He glanced in the direction of Ding Xiaoyi again, and said to Bei Lan in a slightly dissatisfied tone: "Please don't bring your personal grudges here."

This was said to Bei Lan, but it was said to Ding Xiaoyi, because the conversation between the two just now had already caused a passenger to choose to leave through the next entrance.

This means that they will lose a seat on the next ship.

Bei Lan looked apologetic and smiled at the old woman.

At this time, the rest of the people also began to urge to leave here as soon as possible. They had been waiting here for two hours.

The old woman nodded, told everyone to sit down, and then shook the oil lamp in her hand.

Suddenly, blurry light shone on the cabin, and the sound of rushing water poured into the cabin, quickly making the boat float.

At this time, the boat slowly crashed into the blurry shadow ahead, followed by a burst of darkness sweeping past.

The small boat had already swam out of the cabin, and unknowingly escaped from the cabin of Philips 2, drifting towards the opposite direction to the cruise ship through the darkness of night.

"Whether it is the first time for any of you to stow away, you must remember that no matter what you see or hear later, don't pay attention to it. This route is one we have tried many times and it is absolutely safe!"

The old woman held up the oil lamp and reminded everyone without looking back.

Bei Lan was a little curious: "Boat lady, I remember the previous route, but it doesn't seem to be this one??"

"That route... is ruined!"

The route Bei Lan mentioned had become a restricted area not long ago, and the three stowaway ships at that time were instantly involved in the ripples of darkness.

The last boat, realizing something was wrong, quickly turned its bow and fled quickly.

But even though they escaped very quickly, when people found them, these people had already aged by more than ten years.

As for the other two ships, they completely disappeared inside and never came out again.

The current route is one that their stowaway company has redeveloped. Of course, many people have died for this route.

While talking, Ding Xiaoyi noticed a blurry shadow appearing on the dark sponge in front of him.

As the distance gradually narrowed, a crimson island appeared in his sight.

As for the rest of the people, they had not yet discovered the existence of the island in front of them.

"Master, it's so strange! This island doesn't seem real!"

"Um!"

Ding Xiaoyi also noticed that this island does not look like an entity. If we really want to say it, it seems more like it exists between reality and fiction.

Although the boat owner repeatedly assured that this route was correct and safe, looking at the islands in front of me, I felt a little unexplainable in my heart.

After scanning the others, he quietly held the [Disaster Avoidance Pointer Box] in his hand.

I thought silently in my heart: "Is there any danger ahead?"

As soon as this new year came into being, I saw the silver needle on the pointer box beating violently, and the needle pointed at the black area, as if to tell myself that the front was full of great dangers.

He has never seen the [Disaster Avoidance Pointer Box] behave like this. Ding Xiaoyi's heart sank, and he stood up and was about to speak.

But I saw the boatwoman, the oil lamp in her hand suddenly flickered on and off, and the whole boat began to speed up involuntarily.

"Oh, boat lady, please slow down, I'm seasick!!!"

Bei Lan noticed that the speed of the boat was a little faster and shouted quickly.

The other four people looked equally nervous. Although it was an endless sea, it was dark all around and they couldn't see anything clearly. At such a fast speed, everyone would feel scared.

After all, once they hit any reef, the result that awaits them may be the destruction of the ship and the death of everyone.

However, no matter how they shouted, the boatwoman never responded to them.

Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi walked forward quickly and took a look, and saw the boat woman standing in front. Her face was pale and ashen, her hands were only holding the oil lamp in her hand, her teeth were clenched, as if she was trying her best to control the boat.

speed.

But it seemed that her condition was starting to get a little out of control.

Seeing that the boat lady was losing control of the boat, Ding Xiaoyi felt cold and planned to take the oil lamp from the boat lady's hand and take control of the boat himself.

However, before he could take action, he saw the boatwoman let out a weird scream and quickly took out a bottle of psychic essence from her arms.

It's a very small bottle, probably only about ten milliliters.

At this time, the boat lady didn't care about any side effects, and drained all the spiritual energy essence in one breath.

Suddenly the oil lamp in her hand flickered with strong light, illuminating the surroundings. Only then did everyone see clearly that at some point, some black shadows around the hull were spinning around the side of the ship.

"Damn it, what is all this???"

Seeing these black shadows, Bei Lan couldn't help but feel his hair tingling on his scalp. These shadows poked out from the bottom of the water. They had no facial features or outlines, and were more like a lump of sticky human-shaped oil.

"No matter what they are, let's deal with them first."

One man stood up and stretched his hands out of his wide sleeves.

Only then did everyone notice that this man's palms were as dry as carbon.

This is not a normal hand at all.

"The Fallen Master!"

Beilan's expression changed slightly, although here, the fallen spirit master was no longer a rare animal.

But after all, this place still belongs to the sea area under the jurisdiction of the alliance, and the appearance of a fallen spirit master still makes people feel uncomfortable.

However, although others were surprised by this, they quickly adapted to it.

A fallen spirit master is far more powerful than a spirit exterminator of the same level.

At this time, it is naturally indispensable and important c-bit output.

I saw the light of spiritual energy surging out along the cracked gap in the man's palm, converging into a wave of electric current, hitting the water surface.

Along with the dark blue current, it exploded on the water surface.

The two black figures around them instantly let out a shrill scream in the current, and then gradually dispersed.

"Wow!"
To be continued...