I, the Great Emperor Fengdu, are you trying to trick me into playing with strange rules?

"Wow... On

the gray and black sea, the tide surged in waves, and the sky was filled with tyrannical black clouds, which flashed red light from time to time, suddenly reflecting the sky into a blood-red color.

And in this almost suffocating atmosphere, a huge ship that is incomparably huge is slowly moving on this gray and black sea...

From a closer distance, the giant ship looked like a giant whale, entrenched on the Black Sea, slowly, slowly, slowly.

But from a distance, on the boundless Black Sea, this giant ship is like a drop in the ocean, a tiny leaf, inconspicuous, boundless black water, is the main color.

The deck of the giant ship is filled with the smell of decay, and some moss spontaneously grows in the cracks of the deck, making this giant ship add many years of annual rings out of thin air.

The calm didn't last long.

On the deck of this huge ship, a large figure slowly appeared.

Welcome to the Strange Tale Game!

【Players:286

】【New Mission: Hidden Treasure

】【Huge cruise ship slowly moving forward, dusty secrets, no one knows, boundless black sea, raging red thunder, find that treasure.】 【

Mission Time: 288 Hours

】【Survival Reward: None, Death Punishment: Strange Talk Coming

】【Good luck to everyone~】

On the deck, the new arrivals looked at each other, and the horror in their eyes was the same as that of every previous wave of players.

"Vomit!"

Under the double discomfort of psychology and physiology, some players who are not good at water come to the handrail and vomit.

Among these people, several seemed out of place.

The eight surviving players, led by the bear country player Ureto, looked at these new players coldly.

Their eyes were filled with indifference, even similar to Armin's indifference.

It seems that in their eyes, these new players are simply a bunch of dead people.

These new players were looked at like this, although their eyebrows flashed with displeasure, but they were also low-eyebrow and kind, and they didn't dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction.

Either way, these eight are survivors of the previous round, and... They've got the power!

That's what these new players are in awe.

However, compared to these eight people, more players who have gradually stabilized their mentality can't help but set their eyes on the man at the front of the deck.

Silver-white hair, a cold side face, a tall figure, a black dragon robe without wind and automatic, and the inky pupils are as indifferent as a god.

He just stood there, and he put an unparalleled pressure on everyone.

Who is he?

He is a player of the Dragon Kingdom, Hua Wujue!

Whether it is a grotesque town or a ghost school in Qingteng, everyone understands who the real boss is.

After a moment of awe-struck staring, the many new players looked at another person.

Armin stood quietly at the edge of the crowd, a thin layer of moss adhered to the white bone claws, and his gaze was silently staring at the endless black sea.

"Lord.

Lin Moyi was taken away together, and at this moment, he was standing quietly next to Hua Wujue, looking at the hatch with hesitant eyes, and shouted tentatively.

It seems to be asking for permission.

In all fairness, when Lin Moyi does not change her weird appearance, she is a beautiful embryo alive, and her appearance is enough to surpass more than ninety percent of female players.

But even so, almost none of the male players felt anything when they saw Lin Moyi, but they were frightened.

They had all seen Lin Moyi's appearance in the light curtain.

"Not necessarily.

Hua Wujue shook his head slightly, and under his inky eyes, he didn't know what he was thinking.

"It's another group mission, great!" There

were more people on deck, and the voices became noisy.

This third time the newcomer players of the strange talk game have obviously been more able to bear than the first two rounds.

As for the reason... It's also because they've already experienced two strange stories.

The vast majority of people's ability to tolerate strange talk has also been greatly improved.

So after the initial panic, most people calmed down and began to analyze the current situation.

Obviously, this weird talk game is still a group task.

[Hidden Treasure]

everyone's eyes were filled with thoughts, and their eyes looked back and forth between the giant ship and the sea.

The hint of the strange will is still very pitiful.

He only said that he was looking for treasure, but he didn't say where the treasure was.

Hidden treasures may be in the sea, on a giant ship, or on some unknown land.

Especially the

time limit, 288 hours, 12 days.

This is a full nine days more than the last Ivy League Ghost School mission

! How dangerous was the last round of the Ivy League Ghost School mission? They can

see it for all to see! If it weren't for the final Armin Jedi counterattack, these eight survivors would never have existed.

For these eight survivors, these new players, there is a common opinion in their hearts.

Pick up the leaks.

It was entirely because of Hua Wujue and Armin that he had survived until now.

"Knock knock!"

two hurried footsteps sounded, like two sledgehammers smashing into the ground, and the deck trembled slightly.

Everyone's faces changed slightly, and they all looked towards the hatch, and behind the hatch, it seemed that something was about to come up.

"Oops!"

the crowd looked anxious as they stepped back, trying to get away from the hatch.

They are in a strange talk game, encountering unknown weirdness, and they must not get too close, otherwise they are likely to die unclear.

Armin cast his gaze, his pale blue pupils flickering slightly, looking at the hatch and feeling the footsteps getting closer.

"Don't talk, don't move!" among

the new players, someone spontaneously shouted, and everyone was stunned when they heard this.

Recalling the pair of high heels in the last Ivy League ghost school, I couldn't help but stop my steps back.

The new player who spoke was in an excellent position, neither at the front of the crowd nor at the back of the crowd, in the middle.

"Hmph. A

cold snort rang out.

A few new players ignored the man's words and pushed back vigorously.

Let the front of the crowd, which has stabilized, riot again.

The eight surviving players found a place to stand on the sidelines, striking apart from the rioting newcomers.

And Armin stood with Hua Wujue, and Lin Moyi stood with a calm expression.

For the coming weirdness, don't pay attention to it at all.

"Smack!"

there was a loud bang, and the hatch was slammed open, revealing the hidden darkness.

At this time, the red thunder rang out, reflecting the entire deck in red, and at the same time revealing the eerie darkness.

It was a man with a rotten head, one drooping eye, and a mouthful of rotten yellow teeth lined up like crooked stones, but he was extremely tall and wore a shabby sailor's suit.

I saw it glance slightly over everyone, grinning, like a hairless leper dog, very mad.

The suppressed and viscous voice slowly opened up as if it had been stained with several pieces of gum:

"Hey, hey, welcome to the Great Storm!" "

Of course, I prefer you to call it, the Great Ship of Horror...!".