The perimeter of the Great Ship of Terror is very old, and the moss on the deck and the rust on the armor all indicate this.

But this is not the case inside the ship.

"102, 103, 104, 105, 106 are your rooms. "

Get in and go to bed, and get up early tomorrow morning to work for me." The

rotten sailor said strangely impatiently.

The crowd followed its gaze and saw a row of five brand-new rooms, in a horizontal shape, standing in front of them.

"How are you going to sleep on this?"

the crowd frowned slightly.

Although their understanding of strange powers is insufficient, they still understand this common sense in life.

There were more than 200 people in five rooms, and there were nearly 50 people in each room?!

But they didn't dare to say this, for fear of triggering the pattern of attacks again, and they died without knowing it.

However, after hearing this, some players suddenly had a cold glint in their eyes.

A few quick reactions grabbed the doorknob first, and rushed in with a dodge.

Someone has already locked it from the inside, completely separating the inside from the outside world.

After being stunned for a moment, the people behind also reacted one after another, and poured into the five rooms like a swarm of bees.

Everyone scrambled and poured in.

Since there are not enough places in the room, it means that there will be people who do not have a room to sleep in.

As for the consequences of not having a room to sleep in....

The rotten sailor was weird, leaning quietly to the side, his eyes drooping, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked up a strange smile.

[Please return to your room to rest before lights out, and the boatswain will inspect you]

[Those who do not rest on time will be punished.] [

Note: It will be very dangerous in the corridor after the lights are turned off.]

[Currently until the lights out: ten minutes]

The prompt sound is like a late host, a bland narrator.

The pupils of the players from all countries shrank, and the players who were already in the room breathed a sigh of relief, but those who were still outside were pale, and the panic was self-evident.

Worst of all, the players who have already entered have started to block the door spontaneously, they want the guys outside to be isolated.

"Open the door!

open the door!" In the hallway, the player who didn't enter screamed in panic, trying to get the guy inside to open the door.

The cold countdown, little by little, the

rotten sailors watched strangely and silently, even if they didn't do anything, they also shuddered.

"Hurry up, there are three more! We slam the door open, we can't let them close it!"

102 and 103 were already closed and couldn't be opened from the outside.

Unless, of course, you have the keys.

But this is obviously impossible.

So the remaining nearly 200 players all set their sights on the remaining 104, 105 and 106.

There was only one occupant of 102, and he was the quickest responder in the crowd, and almost the next moment the rotten sailor finished speaking, he rushed into the nearest room and locked the door.

103 was taken by the eight players who survived the previous round, and they were also the fastest responders.

As for 104, 105, and 106, they were flooded in by the reacting crowd, and it was impossible to close the door for a short time, unless the people inside could push out the influx of players.

"Get out of here!" The

players inside were also not to be outdone, pushing the door hard.

Players on both sides have resorted to desperate means, and some even plugged their heads in the crack of the door, just to prevent the people inside from closing the door.

The people outside were struggling to pick at the crack of the door with their fingers, and their faces were suffocated, even hideous.

The people inside also turned red, and their muscles flared up, and after seeing that the conventional effect was ineffective, they simply felt a cross heart, and evil was born from the side of the gall.

Several players with a relatively thick physique, after running inside, directly hit forward, pushing the players inside to slam the level, and the player who blocked the door with his head lost half of his head in an instant.

The whole head is like a sandwich bread that has been squeezed, and it instantly dries up and flows out of milky white liquid.

Even so, under the influence of internal and external players, the head was still stuck in the door and became more and more deflated.

"Good chance!" The

players outside seized the gap and slammed the door open.

In an instant, the room was overwhelmed by the crowd of people, even though there were only eight beds inside, and no one wanted to be outside.

As long as you enter the room, you will definitely have a chance to live!

More than 200 people competed for the remaining three rooms, and the scene was not grand, and everyone killed the real fire, biting other people's flesh with their teeth, picking out other people's eyes with their hands, and all kinds of means were used.

The sentence in the history of the Dragon Kingdom is vividly interpreted.

But there was one person who was out of place and didn't participate in this grand scene.

Armin had been on the edge of the crowd, watching it all indifferently.

Under the light blue pupils, there was no wave, and I saw that he finally began to move around, calmly coming to 102, which had been locked at the beginning.

"Knock!"

Armin knocked on the door.

The spacing between these rooms was still quite large, at least where Armin stood, there were almost no players who played real fire, only a few marginal characters were squeezed out, and then rushed back with a hideous face.

"Get out of here!" said

an indifferent voice from room 102.

This is a player in the country of cherry blossoms, Kazuki Yamakawa.

Yamakawa Kazuki, the third generation of strange talk players in Sakura Country, he is a famous mystery novel writer in Sakura Country, and he is also a famous existence in the global IQ rankings, enough to rank in the top three!

At least, for now, Kazuki Yamakawa's performance is not inferior to his title.

Just after listening to the strange words of the rotten sailor, he quickly came to the correct living conditions.

This scene, projected on the light curtain of the cherry blossom country, made the people of the cherry blossom country cry with joy.

Great, they finally don't have to endure more weird talk than other countries!

Every time, their Sakura Valley players don't survive to the end, and even they are the first to come to the weird talk.

This also caused them to endure more destruction than other countries, and the most outrageous thing is that the people of their cherry blossom country have to face all random strange talk, and it is not the kind that is unified with other countries at all.

Even the people of the kimchi country next door have seen that weirdness in the light curtain and have a certain way of coping with it.

But what about them

?human head balloons, ghost brides, what the are these

?!Strange talk game, are you sure you're not targeting our big cherry blossom country?!

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