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Chapter 84 Sinking, A Cry of Despair
Two options.

Let the old E's footsteps stop at once, and his expression changed again and again.

Although he knew it was just a game, but after experiencing death and despair once, he subconsciously turned to the good side.

What's more, the cries from all around still echoed in my ears.

It is so real and so helpless.

finally.

Still adhering to the kindness in his heart, he pressed the second option.

Give up on board!

Then he rushed to the position of other lifeboats without looking back.

However, no matter which lifeboat he came to, he found that it was already full of people, and the same two options popped up again.

Like the forbidden fruit of the Garden of Eden, it keeps tempting him to choose the first path.

"The designer definitely did it on purpose!"

"I have to choose every time I pass a ship. This is clearly a test of human nature."

"If you choose to board the boat, someone will die instead of you. If you don't board the boat, you will die yourself. How do you play this?"

There was a lot of discussion in the barrage in the live broadcast room, and they also became nervous.

Some are persuading old E to choose 1 to escape from here, it's just a game anyway.

But old E seemed to be invisible, running around the deck without saying a word, and choosing the second option directly every time he came across an option.

finally.

After the lifeboats on this side ran, they were all full of people.

If he wanted to get on the boat, he had to pull the people on it down, and he had such an impulse in his heart.

But he glanced at the trembling mother and daughter curled up in a corner on the lifeboat, finally gritted his teeth, turned and left.

At this time, most of the Titanic's bow had sunk, and only the tallest mast was still on the sea.

The icy sea water poured into the bow of the ship along the side of the ship, and the already chaotic scene fell into madness.

【No!let me go up!let me go up! 】

[Go away!This ship is mine! 】

[I have money, I can give you all the money! 】

[Please, let me get on the boat first! 】

Passengers scrambled frantically to the lifeboats, or climbed the cables to try and force their way onto the ship, and there were serious stampedes and jostlings everywhere.

A large number of passengers were squeezed abruptly to the edge and fell into the sea with screams. The scene was extremely tragic.

Old E looked at those passengers who fell into madness in the face of death, and knew that he had missed the best opportunity to escape.

He didn't stay any longer, and followed the pushing crowd to the higher aft deck to see if he could survive until rescue arrived.

"It's so desperate, I'm a bit afraid to watch it."

"They're not all going to die here, are they?"

"In the face of this kind of disaster, human beings are too small."

"If I were to be on the boat instead, it might not be much better."

"It's too late, the bow of the ship is about to sink."

With an exclamation from the barrage, the bow of the ship disappeared completely, and the turbulent sea water poured into the ship and rushed into the front cockpit.

The deck, which had already been tilted to the point where it was difficult to stand on, was lifted upwards, causing all the passengers to flee towards the stern in shock.

Old E just followed the crowd and came to the familiar deck.

A violin band still gathers there, playing mournful pieces.

None of them left, and they stuck to their posts even in the end.

While passing a cabin window.

Old E saw an old couple interlocking their fingers, hugging each other and lying on the bed, quietly waiting for the arrival of death.

In another cabin, a mother told stories to the two children on the bed as usual, with a soft and gentle voice, as if she couldn't see the crazy seawater gushing under the bed.

This is the only thing they can do at this time.

The silent picture made the audience feel oppressed and heavy like a boulder was blocked in their hearts.

And this time.

The Titanic's stern tilt angle has exceeded 45 degrees.

The entire hull let out a series of dull wailings, and the middle boards and ropes began to break bit by bit.

"I feel like this cruise ship is going to break."

Old E, who was climbing up the fence with both hands, turned his head. He was almost scared out of his wits by the height difference in front of him, and even his breathing was half a beat slow.

next second.

A loud bang.

The cruise ship actually disconnected directly from the middle, and the poop deck, which was raised tens of meters above the sea, fell back to the sea in a vertical fall.

"Fuck!"

Old E swears, and the picture in front of him drops rapidly.

That feeling, like riding a roller coaster without wearing a seat belt, caused him to fall into weightlessness for a moment, and the terrified screams of the passengers came from his ears.

boom -

The stern of the ship crashed into the sea, exploding large sprays.

Those passengers who hadn't had time to swim in the sea were instantly slammed into the sea by this huge force, and the sea was dyed red.

This is not over yet!

Just when everyone in the live broadcast room thought it was over.

The stern of the ship that fell back to the surface of the sea was raised again, and the disconnected part in the middle was actually pulled into the sea by the bow of the ship, causing the stern to rise upwards at an extremely fast speed.

The ups and downs made Old E's complexion turn pale, and he firmly grasped the fence with his palms, not daring to move an inch.

In the distance, Jack and Ruth, who had disappeared for a long time, could still be seen embracing each other and clinging to the fence, but he was in no mood to pay attention to it.

The passengers next to them screamed again and again, and fell into the sea as the hull tilted like a soup pot, until the entire stern of the ship was vertically above the sea.

"Fuck! This is too scary!"

"This scene is too realistic."

"I don't dare to watch anymore."

"Without rescue, there is no way to wait for rescue."

"how so."

At this moment, the audience almost forgot to post the barrage, and all stared at the screen holding their breath.

They clearly know that the ending is doomed, but they are still unwilling to give up hope, hoping that there will be a turning point at the last moment.

however.

They are bound to be disappointed.

The stern of the Titanic just stood still on the sea for a moment, and then it sank into the sea with the bow that was not completely disconnected.

And it's getting faster.

It fell rapidly from a height of tens of hundreds of meters.

At this time, Old E was speechless.

I can only hold on to the control ring of the VR glasses tightly, feeling the reappearance of the weightless picture, and the rapid approach of the sea level below.

Finally, with a bang, the stern sank completely.

The turbulent waves instantly enveloped him, and sank to the bottom of the sea following the vortex at the stern.

Horror picture reappears.

No matter how he struggled, he was still farther and farther away from the sea.

At last.

The screen darkens.

When it turned on again, there were only countless floating corpses frozen into ice sculptures left on the sea level, and there was a dead silence.

The theme song of the game gradually echoed in my ears - my heart will last forever.

[Congratulations, you have unlocked the achievement: Deep Sea Sleep]

[Do you want to restart the plot? 】

【Yes】

【no】

Snapped.

Old E took off the VR glasses on his head, leaned on the computer table next to him and retched.

It can be seen that there is no trace of blood on his face at this time, just like those corpses that have been soaked in the sea and turned into ice sculptures.

Even some of the audience in the live broadcast room didn't look very good. I don't know if it was because of the plot of the game or because of the grand scene just now.

I do not know how long it has been.

When old E's face finally recovered a tinge of blood, he sat back on the seat again.

He opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't know where to start.

After struggling for a long time, he finally exhaled a foul breath.

"Damn, broadcasting this game almost cost me half my life."

"Probably all of you have seen the content. You can decide whether to buy it or not. I won't say much."

He no longer knows how to describe the shock brought by this game.

Let the players choose for themselves.

(End of this chapter)