Are you crazy? Why are you dating the evil god again?

Chapter 35 Can I invite you to dance? (1)

Wen Chan opened her eyes and saw a huge luxury cruise ship parked in front of her.

At this moment, she was standing on the lifeboat, swaying with the waves, her hand tightly holding another person's arm.

He was a fat man wearing round-frame glasses and had a bowl-cut hair. He was not very tall and his whole body was round, like a bear. He was inexplicably cute.

"Sorry." Wen Chan apologized and took back her hand.

An impatient voice sounded from behind, "Hurry up, those in front! If you don't want to go up, please give us your place, okay?"

The little fat man looked back at the other people on the lifeboat, winked at Wen Chan, and then took the lead in climbing up the life ladder lowered from the ship.

They were stranded on the sea, and this cruise ship came by to rescue them.

She crossed over again, this time without any warning.

I neither returned to my own world, nor went to the transit world as others said. I just inexplicably came to a completely unfamiliar place.

Wen Chan quickly figured out her situation and followed the fat man onto the cruise ship.

...

"Newcomers, come here to register your identities!"

On the deck, staff members were calling other people to register.

Only those with registered identity are eligible to board the ship.

"We are the Juli 1 cruise ship. I'm sure you've heard of it. Those who have registered their identities should stand over there. A staff member will take you to the lower level in a moment."

"Don't go anywhere else except the lower class area, so as not to offend the nobles in the upper class area. Some of them have bad tempers and won't be as reasonable as us."

"We are saving you only out of humanitarianism. Please don't cause us any trouble. We will find a dock as soon as possible to let you leave."

"But...if you can afford it, you can also enjoy the high-end treatment of nobles on the cruise ship."

"Do you understand?" The registrar said this coldly and looked up at Wen Chan.

It was Wen Chan's turn to register, so she made it in time.

"How much does it cost to enjoy high-level treatment?" Wen Chan asked.

The registration staff looked her up and down, and said with a slight smile, "It depends on which floor you want to stay on. Guests on the first floor are charged 100,000 per night."

Wen Chan: “…Excuse me.” It’s indeed expensive.

For such an expensive place, they were able to free up a basement for them to live in, which is considered a good deed.

As if knowing that she had no money, the registration staff snorted and laughed, "You look good, there is a shortcut that can let you enjoy it, do you want to go?"

There are so many top dignitaries on the cruise ship, and there are always some who are out hunting for beauties. A top beauty like Wen Chan should be able to fetch a lot of money.

"No." Wen Chan reached out to take the rescue bracelet he handed over, and walked to the other side to wait.

The registrar stared at her figure and said in an ambiguous tone, "If you change your mind, you can call the number on the bracelet."

Wen Chan ignored him and fiddled with the bracelet. It was called a bracelet, but in fact it was just a piece of cloth with the Juli No. 1 logo printed on it, plus a string of staff members' phone numbers.

The watch from the previous world was still on her left wrist.

Wen Chan subconsciously clicked on it and took a look. Instead of enlarging the screen in the air, he used the small screen of his watch to watch it.

Name: Wen Chan

Gender: Female
age:? ? ?
ability:? ? ?
Points: 89647
Clearance rate: 0/1
"???"

Her mission in the previous world was considered a failure, so her completion rate was 0/1, but why did her points suddenly become so high?

Because the previous copy was a primary one, not many people had points, not many monsters were killed, and it cost a lot every day to support Luo Yan, that starving ghost.

She remembered that when she left for the last time, she still had about 30,000 points. How come it suddenly became more than 80,000?

Wen Chan pondered for a moment, but couldn't figure it out. The other functions of the watch had not changed, and it was almost the same as a mobile phone, with everything it should have.

She opened the group chat again.

(Julie 1 Tourist Area?/?)
There was no indication of how many players there were this time, and even the word "anonymous" was added in front of the speech box.

In other words, this time they spoke in the group anonymously and did not know each other's identities.

This difficulty transcends...

It's like the parents let the child drive as soon as the child learns to walk.

Wen Chan didn't really care about the difficulty. She only cared about how she got into this kind of game copy again?

Could it be that the system knew that she couldn't be with Luo Yan for the rest of her life in the previous copy, and asked her to come to another copy as compensation?
She hasn't gotten over her last relationship yet!
Unless there is someone who is more handsome than Luo Yan, she might consider it.

"Miss, my name is Fang Minghao."

The little fat boy who appeared at the beginning suddenly came up to Wen Chan and greeted her in a low voice.

Wen Chan put down her arms and looked at him, "Hello, Wen Chan."

"You...you are..." Fang Minghao moved his lips, as if he wanted to ask something, but found it a little difficult to speak.

"Are you...?"

Fang Minghao's face turned red with embarrassment. He finally managed to say something, but as if there was some restriction, the important information was directly muted, and even his lip reading could not tell what he was saying.

"I don't know what you are talking about. Are you scolding me?" Wen Chan asked.

"..."

Fang Minghao was silent. He stared at her quietly for a while, then stood aside obediently and said nothing.

Wen Chan leaned on the railing of the deck with both hands, looking at the endless sea, listening to the sound of the waves, and felt exceptionally calm inside.

She knew what Fang Minghao was going to say. There were only two types of people coming here, either NPCs or players.

He probably wanted to ask her if she was a player, but this copy had restrictions.

Not only is the number of players not announced, but they also keep it anonymous.

Not knowing how the game was played, Wen Chan did not intend to reveal his identity.

The sky was gloomy and strong winds were blowing on the sea. The lifeboat they had before could not last long.

According to other people who were rescued, they were just tourists who came to experience fishing at sea, but they encountered strong winds and waves, and the fishing boat was too small and very unsafe.

Fortunately, they encountered Julius 1, which saved their lives. At least it would not capsize in the face of strong winds and waves.

There were more than 30 people rescued this time. After they were all registered, someone took them through a small door to the first floor below the deck.

Normally this floor is used to store sundries. If we clean it up and squeeze some space, it can be used as a temporary residence for them.

Men squeezed into one room, women squeezed into another, and all slept on the floor.

The staff said that after the nobles on board have finished their meal, the leftovers will be packed up for them to eat, and they will try their best not to let them starve to death before the cruise ship docks.

But if they kill themselves, then his cruise ship will have nothing to do with them.

...

There were not many women, only eight including Wen Chan, so the rooms they were assigned were very small. After sleeping on the floor, there was only a path in the middle for walking, and there was no extra space at all.

"I'm so angry! When have I ever suffered this kind of suffering? I should have stopped traveling earlier!"

A young girl was sitting on her bed with her knees hugged, complaining.

(End of this chapter)