hero?it must be me

It was that toothache sound again.

Only this time, the subtle sound was completely hidden in the dull sound like a steel hammer hitting a rock.

——Dark Blue Moon flew upside down!

The murloc with a height of nearly two meters and a strong physique immediately left a striking depression on the iron wall of the cabin corridor. Along with it, there was a muffled sound from the metal under heavy impact.

Most avatars can switch between entities that affect other things and ghostly phantoms, which requires the avatar to actively operate.

In other words, if the sailor, or rather, the owner of the dark blue moon, the fake sailor, would not have caused such a big commotion.

But, at this moment, this is no longer a question of whether he wants to or not.

It's "can't do it".

"Puff!"

The fake sailor's entire right palm suddenly sprayed blood, and a large number of open wounds bloomed on the skin of his palm at the same time, and some uneven white stubbles could even be seen between the flesh and flesh.

His right hand can be said to be completely useless.

"The damage suffered by the substitute will also simultaneously affect the body of the substitute messenger."

Regardless of the gradual disappearance of the dark blue moon, Zheng Qi's right hand tightened inward again.

The feeling of suffocation that surged up again, no, it was a stronger suffocation feeling, which made the fake sailor subconsciously slap Zheng Qi's arm, even if he used his rotten right hand, he didn't feel it.

He's... Seriously...

This brat really wants to kill me...

Rolling his eyes, the fake sailor was on the verge of losing consciousness, and this thought came to his mind.

"last chance."

When he really thought that he would die here, Zheng Qi relaxed his right hand again.

"How many of you got on board?"

"Cough, cough cough, drink... drink..."

After taking a few breaths, the fake sailor hung his head and replied tremblingly: "I know, it's just me and another person..."

"Who?"

"I don't know about that..."

Zheng Qi exerted a little force on the fingers of his right hand.

"Wait! I really don't know!"

The fake sailor exclaimed.

"Then you're useless."

Zheng Qi's right hand fingers did not stop tightening.

"No, no, yes, I can tell you where the bomb is planted on the ship!"

The counterfeit sailor panicked and raised his left hand, which was still intact, and waved it: "I put a time bomb on this ship. If it fails to kill you in time, the time bomb will sink the ship and fall into the water by then. You can't be my opponent!"

"Are you threatening me?"

"How come, I just hope you spare my life."

"……you succeeded."

Zheng Qi narrowed his eyes slightly, and prepared to walk to the deck with the fake sailor.

Dismantling a bomb must be like a lot of effort, especially since he doesn't know how to dismantle it.

"what are you going to do?!"

"Bring you to everyone."

"Wait, remember when I said there was another person on board?"

The counterfeit sailor hurriedly stopped Zheng Qi: "Once I am exposed to the eyes of the entire ship, that person may directly do something to this ship! You must not trust the integrity of these killers. You can do anything for the reward!"

"..."

Zheng Qi stopped and turned to look at him.

A flattering smile appeared on the fake sailor's face.

"..."

Zheng Qi stared at his flattering face for two seconds in silence.

"It makes sense."

"Crack!"

"Hey—"

Just as the sailor was about to blurt out a cry of pain, a big hand pinched his throat back.

"It's your mouth that's useful to you."

While suppressing the fake sailor's voice with his right hand, Zheng Qi held the fake sailor's left arm with his left hand expressionlessly.

With the same action as he had just broken his right forearm bone, Zheng Qi easily broke the fake sailor's right humerus, that is, the right upper arm bone.

"So don't worry, I will keep the teeth and tongue for you."

"Crack."

"Well!!"

"Don't move around, the left humerus, left tibia, left femur, right tibia, and right femur will be broken. If you always call it that, everyone will find it troublesome."

Pressing the fake sailor who kept wriggling and twitching, Zheng Qi said softly.

"Don't worry, I move very fast, bear with me."

Chapter 24 Chapter 23: It hurts, it hurts too much

On the deck, Jotaro and his party were enjoying the sea scenery, and Er Qiao simply took a fishing rod and started fishing.

"I said, aren't you two hot?"

Er Qiao, who had already changed into a short-sleeved outfit, turned her head and looked at Jotaro and Kakyoin who were also in school uniforms lying on the reclining chairs.

"Are you going to wear this school uniform until the end of the trip?"

"Students should look like students..."

Kakyoin flipped through the magazine in his hand, which was a travel magazine introducing Singapore.

"Is this reason too far-fetched?"

Jotaro didn't answer, he just closed his eyes, put his hands behind his head, and slightly lowered his head with the hat on.

"what……"

Er Qiao looked at the two helplessly.

"So that's it. Is this the so-called calmness and natural coolness?"

Abdel looked at them with admiration.

"Forget it, compared to this, what is Zheng Qi doing alone in the room?"

"He said there were some things to think about about the journey."

Kakyoin turned a page: "Also, he doesn't seem to like the sea very much."

"Oh?"

Er Qiao scratched his head: "That's right, maybe he has the experience of drifting at sea."

"That--"

"Ok?"

Jotaro suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the cabin.

"What's wrong, Jotaro?"

He didn't hide his actions, and everyone naturally noticed something was wrong.

"Just now, from the cabin..."

"ah!!!"

Suddenly, a high-decibel female scream sounded.

Immediately, everyone's attention was attracted by the scream.

On one side of the deck, near the warehouse, three strong sailors were holding a girl who looked about sixteen or seventeen years old.

"Hey! What's going on? What are you doing?"

Er Qiao frowned and walked over.

"Well, I'm very sorry, she seems to be a stowaway, hiding in the warehouse at the bottom of the cabin, the chef found her while sorting out the ingredients."

The lead sailor said apologetically.

Er Qiao looked at the girl controlled by the sailors.

He has black hair and black eyes, and looks Asian. According to the itinerary, he may indeed be a stowaway who boarded the ship secretly at the Japanese pier.

But, in this day and age, how could there be such a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl as a stowaway?

Just as Er Qiao was thinking, the girl's struggle became violent all of a sudden.

"Let me go! Who are you? Where is this place? Let me go!"

During the struggle, the sailors who didn't dare to forcefully control her because of the difference between men and women loosened their hands a little, and the girl's foot slipped and hit the railing on the side of the deck.

"what!"

The cruise ship hired by Er Qiao is considered an old ship, after all, old sailors and old captains are more reassuring.

Therefore, although the functional maintenance of the ship has not been neglected, there are often some small flaws on the old ship.

The girl seemed to be unlucky. The place where she bumped into happened to have a sharp edge of a screw that had been exposed to the wind and rain.

The girl's delicate skin was scratched, and a large wound was torn open immediately, and blood gradually flowed out.

This time, the sailors were a little at a loss.

"Go get the medicine box, and if you have anti-inflammatory drugs, bring them. If you have tetanus, it's hard to deal with it at sea."

Er Qiao commanded skillfully, and the sailors started to move immediately.

On the other side, Jotaro and the others also came over, and they formed a circle and looked at the girl sitting on the ground.

Being surrounded by such a group of big men, the girl showed a look of panic on her face.

"Oh, don't be nervous, first help you deal with the wound, and then we will slowly explain the current situation, shall we, lady."

Er Qiao said softly.

Seemingly infected by Er Qiao's gentleness, although the girl was still a little shy, she nodded after a moment of hesitation.

"Can I see your wound first?"

"..."

The girl looked timidly at Er Qiao, then at Jotaro and the others, and then nodded.

"Good girl."

Er Qiao reached out and supported the girl's injured right shoulder.

"Well... the wound is not deep, it's okay, as long as there is no infection and inflammation, there should be no scar."

As he spoke, Er Qiao took out a handkerchief from his jacket, ready to help the girl wipe off the blood dripping on her arm.

But when wiping, it seemed that he was using too much force, and a drop of blood splashed onto the skin of Er Qiao's arm that was exposed because he was wearing short sleeves.

It's just that, everyone didn't pay much attention to it.

A drop of blood was so inconspicuous that even Er Qiao, who was the actor, didn't notice it.