Plane game: mental disorder at the beginning

Chapter 11 My face, my face【New book for collection】

This news was like water dripping into boiling oil, and the copy channel exploded in an instant.

"Wang Hui: Who is Fang Jingzhe? You know what's going on with this cruise ship, why didn't you tell everyone in the morning?"

"Zhou Yan: Just the one who spanked the little girl? I seem to have heard those two people call him that."

"Zhou Yi: Rogue."

"Wu Hai: Hehe, okay, I thought it was a little boy, but I didn't expect that there are two brushes. Now the woman with the gun will take advantage of it."

"Fu Yongchun: According to my model calculation, the difficulty of this cruise ship seems to be wrong. Fang Jingzhe, what clues did you find?"

"Li Xiufen: Xiao Fang, you are a good person, let me tell you about it. Although you are not from the same plane, it is not easy."

"Cao Wenshi: Since it's not from the same plane, why should I tell you the clues my Brother Fang found?"

Cao Wenshi had already become Fang Jingzhe's follower, and before Fang Jingzhe could order, he got into a fight with that group of people.

Fang Jingzhe glanced at the content of the chat, and roughly figured out who the speakers were.

Xie Ruyun teased at the side: "The game exposed you."

Fang Jingzhe quickly typed a line in the dungeon chat channel and sent it out.

"Fang Jingzhe: Who says I'm a good person?"

"Li Xiufen: Xiao Fang, I have to talk about you..."

"Wang Hui: Fang Jingzhe, we are really on the same boat now. If we have clues, come and brainstorm, isn't it good?"

"Wu Hai: I gave you face? Don't let me see you!"

"Zhou Yi: Do you count on the person who takes advantage of the little girl by fighting?"

"Cao Wenshi: Is what my brother Fang said wrong? You are so good, go find clues yourself."

Turning off the light curtain in front of him, Fang Jingzhe continued to go up the stairs.

There was a quarrel in the dungeon channel for a while, and seeing that the master did not come out to speak, the movement gradually disappeared, but at this time, several people in the sailing hall gathered together to mutter.

Arriving at the concierge club on the 12th floor, Fang Jingzhe went in first and filled a bottle of water in the blue and yellow pools respectively, leaving Xie Ruyun to go to the 14th floor alone.

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14 floors.

The pilothouse is located at the bow of the 14th floor, and the place where Fang Jingzhe goes upstairs is located in the middle of the ship. When the fire door is opened, the scene that comes into view is similar to that of the 12th floor.

The same three corridors, the same dim lights, the same sign to the left.

Fang Jingzhe quickly walked towards the cab.

This time, he was not followed by the staff in brown uniforms, but the more he did this, the more he felt that something was wrong.

About ten minutes later, another signboard appeared in front of the corridor.

There are a few bright red characters on the notice board: the driving ahead is an important place, and ordinary tourists are not allowed to stop.

Fang Jingzhe kept walking, turned a corner, and saw a thick all-steel watertight door.

There are no extra decorations on the gray double door, only two long metal handles, and the card reader by the door is particularly conspicuous.

"Di, the card was swiped successfully, please... please wait... to open the door."

This voice sounded very wrong, Fang Jingzhe clearly heard that there was a sound of swallowing saliva when the notification sound paused.

But before he could think about it, the watertight door had slowly opened to both sides.

Fang Jingzhe turned his right hand, and held the bayonet knuckles he got from the short-haired girl in his hand.

The cockpit is very spacious, about half the size of the departure hall.

Large square floor-to-ceiling observation windows surround the left, right and front sides.

Directly in front is a row of driving consoles, covered with dense instruments and displays, and a bunch of incomprehensible buttons. In addition, something like a radar is beating regularly.

The height of this console is not low, it seems that it should be operated by standing.

In the middle of the cab, there is a U-shaped relatively small console, and two leather driver's seats stand in it.

With such a unique configuration, you can guess with your feet, and these eighty percent are the positions of the captain and first mate.

It's just that the entire cab is empty now.

The afterglow of the setting sun and the wide sea constitute a magnificent picture in front of the window.

But Fang Jingzhe watched, the golden-red sun sank into the sea bit by bit at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the sea surface gradually turned from blue to black.

The cab did not turn on the lights, and after the sun's rays weakened, the visibility here was significantly reduced.

After taking a few steps and looking around, Fang Jingzhe saw a medicine box with a red eye-catching logo on the wall behind.

The medicine box reads: Please do not tamper with.

Opening the medicine box, it was basically empty, except for a plastic medicine bottle in the middle.

Fang Jingzhe picked up the medicine bottle, and with the movement of his hand, there was a slight "crash" sound from the bottle, which should be the sound of the pills colliding with each other.

There is only one line of bold words on the bottle: cognitive enhancement, one tablet at a time on the cruise ship, one hour apart, and one tablet at another location, half an hour apart.

Cognitive enhancement?

Before he could confirm again, the sun had completely sunk into the sea, and it was completely dark before his eyes.

Just about to turn around and leave, Fang Jingzhe suddenly felt a strong wind blowing from the right side of his head.

Without waiting for the command of the brain, he raised his right hand to block directly.

"when--"

There was a crisp metal impact, the bayonet knuckle collided with some metal object.

The opponent's blow didn't work, so he fled away quickly.

It was very quiet in the dark cab, as if Fang Jingzhe was breathing alone.

Fang Jingzhe didn't dare to be careless, followed the location in memory, and touched towards the door of the cab.

Just two steps away, the sound of piercing the air sounded again behind him, and a sharp object stabbed at the back of Fang Jingzhe's head.

Fang Jingzhe tilted his head to avoid it, but in the next moment his head was pressed hard to the side console.

He supported the console with his left hand, and swiped his right hand while turning around.

The bayonet knuckles were extremely sharp, and there was no sound, but he felt that the tip of the knife cut something.

It's now!

Fang Jingzhe quickly stepped forward to grab it, and felt the texture of the fabric in his hand. He pressed his arm down, and when he raised his leg, it was a knee bump.

Then he made a fake knee strike for the second time, deceiving the opponent to block with his hands, and then he stabbed forward several times with the bayonet knuckle in his right hand.

The other party got up vigorously, Fang Jingzhe quickly pulled out the knife and kicked it, but at the same time he also kicked himself in the waist and abdomen.

At this moment, Fang Jingzhe's brain was spinning rapidly.

Even the few stabbed knives just now definitely fell on the other party. The other party's silence may be explained by his endurance, but until now, he has not felt any liquid other than his own sweat on his hands.

Sweat and blood feel completely different to the touch.

Suddenly Fang Jingzhe thought of something, touched his waist with his left hand, and took out the water bottle.

Before he had time to puncture the lid of the water bottle, the sound of breaking the air sounded again.

This time Fang Jingzhe just backed away quickly to dodge. After taking a few steps back, he raised the water bottle forward and squeezed it hard.

A stream of water hit the opponent's face accurately.

Then there was a scream.

The other party roared loudly: "My face...my face..."

(End of this chapter)