Nightmare Shuttle

The ship creaked and rocked in the waves that crashed against the metal hull. Everyone on board was asleep, no matter how the ship moved, the inhabitants inside were like lifeless corpses, without a sound, similar to a ghost ship

Chu Yi inexplicably felt that he was about to die.

His body is falling, falling to the bottom of the sea, deprived of oxygen. He could only see the sun shining on the sea, shining a ray of light, and he was sinking into the darkness.

His brows furrowed and he forced his consciousness awake briefly, through blurry eyes, he tried to focus.

He looked outside the window,

There was a clap of thunder.

It's raining.

The sea's surface became more turbulent because of the raindrops. The swirling whirlpool was like a giant beast, opening its mouth in the blood basin, swallowing everything, and pulling them into its depth without return. He fought against it but his mind was pulled under again, in the cold and silent darkness, he experienced the feeling of drowning over and over again.

Only in the middle of the night, did he finally get some relief when a cold hand lay against his stomach, killing the disgusting thing there.

On the morning of the third day, there was a loud blaring horn that ran through the entire ship. Passengers that had been sleeping peacefully were startled awake from their beds and the sound of angry cursing and thumps of bodies hitting the floor resounded briefly. There were still people that were slightly confused but those who knew what this meant were extremely estactic.

The morning sun wasn't as extreme as during midday and the cold rays of the morning light reflected on the undulating silver sea as the Narézon ship slowly pulled up to the Old Harbour after two days and three nights.

A few people rushed out of their rooms and stood on deck with excited and bloodshot eyes, it didn't seem like they came to experience life on an Isolated island but that they were here to grab a lifesaving treasure!

The ship slowly broke through the morning white mist, a few people who wanted to shout in joy suddenly choked and the ship fell into a weird silence. Standing at the edge of the bride were tall and dark shadows ranging from far to near.

They were all people on the island, tall, short, fat, and thin, tall men, wearing coarse clothes similar to those of the civilians, with thick hemp ropes diagonally in front of them, and trolleys behind them. There was a kerosene lamp hanging on the front of the trolleys, that clanged and rung like a grim reapers bell. 

The inexplicable atmosphere was broken when the crew members on the ship yelled and threw a ladder down that clanged onto the bridge. In their hands, they each held rough cloth sacks filled with a heavy object that thumped loudly as it fell onto the wooden Harbour.

The original motionless shadows seemed to be awakened by the stuff hitting the bridge and one by one they dragged their trolley carts over and filled the sacks into them. 

They weren't ghost, they were just villagers here to collect supplies. The passengers breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously and their enthusiasm was once again renewed. With bright eyes, they went back to their rooms and started packing their bags quickly.

The elusive captain finally appeared back on deck and stood at the ladder, each passenger handed over their ID card which was then stamped with a grey mark. In his words, this was the stamp of successful arrival and if they wanted to leave again when the ship docks back at the Harbour next month, they must present this ID.

As they walked out, the captain raised his head and saw the tall and handsome young man standing in front of him, leaning slightly to block the sun. Behind him shone a ray of light, but a shadow slanted in front of him, which made the gently lowered eyes seem a little unpredictable, there were faint dark circles around his eyes and a low pressure on his body.

The captain raised a hand and smiled politely on the surface, the young man slowly brought out his ID card and when it was stamped, he slowly walked away. There was obviously no further interaction between them but the captain felt a cold chill rise from the bottom of his feet.

He cursed in his mind, a bit angry at himself for being scared by someone who would die soon. Shaking off the cold chill, he once again raised his head with a polite smile and turned to the next passengers, his thin eyelids dilating when he met the cold black eyes.

The moment he stepped foot onto the creaking bridge, the system that had been silent all along once again made its presence known.

[All players have arrived at the main plot.]

[Game map, Isolated island.]

[The rules of the copy. Firstly, 99 players are welcome to participate in this multi-player copy. All players have a different identity in this copy and each identity comes with its different advantages and disadvantages. If you offend a native, then you might become labeled as a hostile party to all the natives of the island. The effects of becoming a hostile party are up to the players to figure out. There is the addition of the favourability meter which depending on your interaction with the native may be filled which will open different side plots and benefits.]

[99 people team up and join your teammates to ensure that you figure out the plot of the island before the other teams. The team that survives to the last wins, and they will be awarded an S-Class Item. If a teammate dies in the middle, there is no punishment. This game allows teammates to kill teammates.]

[The main mission is issued for all players, please play carefully.]

[Good luck to you all.]

The man came up from behind him, and shook his hand before his eyes teasingly, "Did you have a good sleep?"

Chu Yi lazily turned his head back to him and rolled his eyes, "Have you ever been castrated?" The two questions obviously made no sense but Ruan Quixi burst into laughter, with a wide smile he pushed his face closer and slowly licked his lips, "Wouldnt it be a shame, you'd lose the thrill of joy for the rest–."

His voice stopped abruptly, he didn't know when but a red knife had materialized in Chu Yi's palm and had now slid it from the gap between his legs and was now pressing awfully to the key part with a cold light.

"Do you want to experience the feeling of being a eunuch?"

The sharp blade cut the suit trousers on his inner thigh. The evil spirit's leisurely figure stiffened, and he looked strange. This was the first time he heard someone say this to himself. Even in the past, Chu Yi did not do this.

Chu Yi, who had experienced the feeling of drowning for half a night, smiled softly as if he was just joking, "Are you afraid?"

The evil spirit didn't think he was just joking. He nodded honestly: "Somewhat."

The black-haired young man curled the corner of his lips and whispered: "Then do you want to ask again, to see if I slept well?"

He slid the tip of his dagger on the thigh of the evil spirit and patted it lightly against the key point, "I can you give you an answer very quickly."

Ruan Quixi suddenly smiled and Chu Yi's lips dropped and he moved the knife away disgustingly, "Are you a pervert?"

"Can you still get up at this time?"

When the evil spirit was reminded, he realized that he had a reaction, but he immediately laughed without shame. "It's a bit exciting."

The audience in the camera held by the director, who had witnessed the entire thing was shocked by this development.

The director felt a bit embarrassed to interrupt, but for the sake of his movie, he could only cough lightly to remind that this was broad daylight.

Both of them turned around, seeing the camera, one smile only got deeper and another stabbed the knife in anger. Ruan Quixi hastily dodged the blade before Chu Yi could actually castrate him and backhanded his wrist to grab the slender fingers.

[Ah this.....]

[Tentatively ask, is this the ghost from before...?]

[No the right question is: Is this directly coming out!?]

[Fuck! I'm blind, was it true just now??]

[I think too much, maybe they're just friends, doubting life. jpg]

[Bad director! My YY dreams were on the verge of coming true!]

[!!!!!YiYi you actually like this taste!]

[Who can tell me why a good horror movie suddenly turned into me being stuffed with dog food?]

[Upstairs, I think the title can be changed from "The Hunt." to " Two gays playing YY on an Isolated Island.]

[Second Level, you are too bad, (secretly smiles with yellow waste.)]

[Secretly smiles with yellow waste +1]

[Secretly smiles with yellow waste +44]

Chu Yi caught a glimpse of the barrage and once again felt like stabbing a certain person. At this moment, the heavy wooden cane of the old man with yellowed teeth came up from behind. He waved at the show crew that had already assembled and hobbled past the pier, spitting every few feet.

The others standing on the bridge seemed to be talking and negotiating with the natives that had come to collect supply from the ship. Here the benefit of having your guide could be seen. They didn't have to fight with the crowd and they could more easily assimilate into the island.

The island is relatively small and the village of the native residents could be seen from a distance, the small stone houses with pointed roofs are connected in a U shape. There are no walls next to each other. Each house is surrounded by a circle of strange-shaped stones, leaving only a small door.

From a distance, it looks like a row of sharp teeth of a monstrous beast had been pulled out and used to build their homes.

Every door is open, the smoke rises from the chimneys, and the fragrance of peanuts being roasted for drinking wafted from one end to the other, the adults are busy, with the children making the old people laugh, it is peaceful and the years are quiet.

Nothing like the rumors in the legend. A few audience members even sent out a barrage admiring the beauty of the scene.

The rocky stone path they walked was getting more and more remote. It is said that in every broken alley, there is a treasure, but here, there was only barren dust and the smell of ammonia from the long-term splashing of urine in the corners. Only a few wooden tables and a few shoddy stools are opened. Cigarette butts were thrown randomly on the ground, and several shirtless men dribbled between their yellow teeth while driving beer. They could smell the salty sweat when they got close.

As soon as the people stepped into this place, he attracted the attention of a group of people. Normally no strangers should come to this place, let alone such a large group. But these villagers didn't seem to be curious or surprised, just lifted their heads briefly before lowering it uninterestedly.

A woman who was standing in front of the washing tank scrubbing clothes looked back and asked loudly, "Lao Xi! Another batch is coming this year?

The old man yelled back loudly, "These guys are different, they're a show crew that wants to film our place." He turned around and spat at their feet before the ahead at a nearby hill. 

"Tat's where you'll be staying while yah can start filming ta' movie."

The director rubbed his hands together and nodded hastily, "Yes! Yes, thank you for all your hard work Old Jin."

The man nodded his head and grinned his yellow teeth before walking away with his limp leg, leaving them to finish the rest of the journey. Chu Yi looked around at the silent villagers, turned back to the others and slowly raised a question, "Where are the animals?"