Why don't you have a normal person on board?

Chapter 87 You know how to take advantage of loopholes

After waiting for a while outside the shipwreck, the quack doctor felt that he was really bored, so he picked up the fishing rod that Tong Qiu drove from the floating objects before, put on his "special" bait, and started fishing.

Sitting on the other side, Xiao Bai watched the little Xu whale dozing off on the water, and felt a little drowsy himself.

"Why have you been there for so long?" The quack doctor looked up at the sky, and almost half a day had passed since Tongqiu got on the boat. This should be the longest time Tongqiu stayed in the wreckage of the ship.

He even wondered if Tongqiu had encountered an accident, but considering this person's strength, the accident felt more like an enemy.

Moreover, there was no sound of fighting from the wreckage of the ship for a long time. It couldn't be that Tongqiu met suddenly and was killed immediately, right?Or did he step into a trap and is now on the brink of death?
Various possibilities kept appearing in his mind, but none of them was easy for Tongqiu.

As if sensing a certain change, Wangcai whispered something in Xiaobai's ear. The latter raised his head, looked at the gradually gloomy sky, and silently sighed.

"The weather is getting worse and worse. Nothing will happen in the future, right?"

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The noisy voice lingered in Tongqiu's ears. He folded his arms and sat on the cold steel floor, waiting for the group of weird things around him to quiet down.

At this time, Tongqiu was surrounded by all kinds of people, but without exception, their faces were all as pale as if they had been smeared with flour. If someone bumped into them on the road at night, they would probably be able to take other people's souls directly from their bodies. Tianling Gai flew out in fright.

But now, Tongqiu was caught between eight dead people.

The smell of corpses, rotting food, and even the smell of stagnant water, the dead man and Tong Qiu sat cross-legged in the middle of the prison inside the cabin.

In front of everyone, there was a huge cage, inside which was a man who looked like a monk, with a Buddhist smile on his face, as if he was being stared at by eight dead people, which was no problem for him at all.

As for why this is the case, we have to start talking about it about 10 minutes ago.

Knowing that there will be people gathering in the cabin to tell ghost stories, Tong Qiu waited in place for a long time.After a fixed time arrived, there were some strange noises from the prison in the cabin, and then eight corpses appeared in Tongqiu's field of vision one by one, approaching the middle of the prison.

Seeing this, Tong Qiu also followed, and at the same time they arrived at their gathering destination, they also found the monk who was locked in the cage at the center of the prison.

There was no communication between the eight dead people and Tongqiu, so Tongqiu came to the monk and asked him what was going on now.

The bald monk twitched his lips, meditating on the spot, twirling the beads, and calmly said to Tongqiu, "don't be impatient, this is just a gathering of ghost stories. You just need to tell ghost stories with them." Enough."

Before Tongqiu could speak, the monk took the lead, "I know what the benefactor is thinking, but please think about whether there were other survivors on board before you came here, and whether they chose to sacrifice Violence? Since these dead people still exist, it means that it is not wise to resort to violence."

"What you're saying is, I still have to follow their procedures, right?"

"YES," the bald monk said suddenly in a foreign language, before Tongqiu could react, "this ship fell to this point, because some prisoners used words to confuse the crew and used extraordinary power, which led to the retention of these dead people. As long as You go according to the process and overtake them, presumably this must be a wiser decision than resorting to violence. Moreover, as long as you follow the process, you will basically not encounter life-threatening."

Tongqiu looked up and down at the bald monk who could speak foreign language, and asked, "Since you know these things, why don't you transcend them? You are also a monk, right?"

"The benefactor's words are wrong," the monk saluted with one hand, and said slowly, "People in the game can't break the game, they have to rely on external forces. But you, my friend, you are the real hero."

Tongqiu understood what the monk was talking about, anyway, the general meaning was that I can't do this job, and it depends on you.

Therefore, Tong Qiu also made some inferences, "Since this is the case, I can leave here directly. But if I save these eight dead people, it is equivalent to saving your life by the way. Have you considered repaying me?"

"In this case, let the poor monk use his body..."

"If you dare to say the last word, I will feed you to these eight dead people."

The bald monk hurriedly said: "The crime of the poor monk is not so much! Since the benefactor has said so, the poor monk will definitely become your crew and become your help."

Tong Qiu raised his eyebrows, "What will you do?"

"I can do anything. As long as the poor monk boards your boat and encounters a crisis, you will naturally know where my strengths lie."

Tong Qiu always felt that what this guy said was not very credible, but if he wanted to dismantle the whole ship into materials, these eight dead people would definitely have to be superseded by himself, so it would be easy.

If the monk boards the boat at that time, Tongqiu finds that he is not as good as the fat man on Wang Ergou's boat, this guy will just wait to become the little Xujing's teething stick!

Sitting among the eight dead people, Tongqiu didn't feel any shock, just sniffed the smell in the air, and lightly patted the shoulder of the brother next to him with his hand.

pat.

A piece of rotten meat fell to the ground.

The dead man whose shoulders were slapped off and Tong Qiu looked at each other, and the scene seemed a bit awkward.

But fortunately, before the dead man and Tong Qiu settled their accounts, one of the dead men began to organize this horror story meeting.

"The rules are the same as before," the dead man said in his voice that was stomped by the angel's foot, "one person has one ghost story, and whoever has the scariest ghost story wins. But... if anyone's ghost story least scary...

"He will be killed by us."

Hearing this sentence, Tong Qiu was stunned for a second.

Dog monk!This is basically not in danger of life?

If the ghost story is not scary enough, it will be killed!
"Understood?" The dead man questioned everyone present, and the remaining seven dead people nodded, and then all eyes focused on Tong Qiu.

After hesitating for a moment, Tong Qiu raised his head and looked seriously at the dead man who announced the rules.

"What if I'm scared to death by your ghost stories?"

All the dead were stunned.

Tong Qiu also explained thoughtfully: "Don't get me wrong, I mean, if my ghost stories are not scary enough, then I should be killed, right? But if I have been scared to death by your ghost stories before then If so, then I am no longer alive, so how should I kill a corpse?

"Are you right?"

(End of this chapter)