Use your skills to become a god in the infinite game

Chapter 15 Lost (15)

Duan Zhi wiped Tian Junliang's cheek with the back of his knife, and threatened with a smile, "With so many people, throw a few disobedient ones into the sea, and the rest can work, right?"

"Yes, yes, I'm just here to gain knowledge. Brother, I will never ruin anything for you. I will cooperate." Tian Junliang was afraid that if he said something wrong and someone would scare the monkeys, he huddled against the wall and shook like a sieve. The mentality has reached the edge of collapse.

Dark clouds shrouded the entire sky, waves roared in the strong wind, rainwater seeped into the cabin, and the disgusting smell of blood and sticky feeling filled every corner of the fishing boat.

Jing Teng asked calmly, "What do you want and how will you divide it?"

At this time, she could still get words out of the NPC's mouth. She was indeed a veteran with high combat effectiveness. Jiang Qi also hoped that the NPC could give her the answer and let her take a ride to complete the side mission. Unfortunately, the NPC didn't want to answer.

A weird smile appeared on Duan Zhi's lips, and the knife in his hand was dazzling, "Don't you know what you are looking for? Do you still need me to tell you?"

When those white eyes glanced at the players, it made people feel that he would turn into a crazy beast at any time and chop off someone's head with a kitchen knife.

Jing Teng's face changed slightly, but soon returned to normal, and said in a sensible manner, "We will do as you say."

Seeing the side of the NPC that was revealed inadvertently, Jiang Qi came to the conclusion that whether it was the two leaders Liu Yong and Duan Zhi or the crew members present, they were all abnormal.

It's not a normal psychological change after getting blood on your hands, but something that silently erodes you and gradually loses your mind.

If there is a san value on their heads, it is about to return to zero now.

All Jiang Qi could think of was the things brought by the expedition team. Could the prophet who had previously been clamoring to disembark also come into contact with related items?
Jing Teng was ordered by the NPC to throw away the body. The player stood aside and watched, the cold rain wet his hair and dripped down his face. A sound like a whimper sounded in the sea breeze, and he could hardly stand still.

Tian Junliang grasped the guardrail tightly with both hands. When he raised his head, he saw the corpse's head tilted over, eyes full of lifeless eyes staring straight at him, and he immediately trembled and fell to the ground.

After two days of getting along, the second officer was the most easy-going person in the management. Now they saw him die in such a miserable way, and they thought that they were isolated and helpless at sea. The fear of death and the depressive environment made several Novice players feel chilled and out of breath.

Jiang Qi really only regards everything here as a game. He will feel a little bit in his heart, but it will not be affected. He just has to stand back and show off.

The corpse fell into the water and was swallowed up by the black seawater in the blink of an eye. The scarlet blood drifted consciously into the dark and lightless deep sea.

The dark clouds were extremely low, and the waves were slamming hard against the bottom windows. The cabin was in chaos. Unfixed stools moved and overturned along the tilt of the ship. The overhead lights flashed and made a "sizzling" sound.

The expedition team was guarded in the office, and everyone knew very well that if they couldn't come up with something satisfactory to the NPC, they would be the ones who died next time.

"I'm not going to play this stupid game anymore!" Zhao Qian turned around several times, getting more and more anxious. "What are you looking for? You don't tell us how to find it! You want us to die."

"In about an hour, the fishing boat will arrive at the Portotea Trench," Jiang Qi said.

(End of this chapter)