A crew member rushed out of the wheelhouse, looking anxious. Canton quickly walked towards the wheelhouse, with Xia Linyin following behind him. It seemed that something had happened that left everyone at a loss, so no one paid any attention to Xia Linyin's behavior of entering the wheelhouse as a non-staff member.

Seeing the crew members in the wheelhouse in a flurry of activity, Canton asked with a grave expression, "What's wrong? What happened?"

The display screen was full of static. The crew member quickly manipulated the control panel, shaking his head and saying, "All thermal and laser images are not displaying."

“That’s impossible!” Canton blurted out in rebuttal.

“Mr. Canton, the radar has also malfunctioned!” a crew member shouted.

Canton strode over. "Switch to backup power! Check the wiring!"

"No response! The host has completely crashed!"

"The communication system has failed, it's all failed!"

...

One bad news after another exploded in the driver's cab, the situation became increasingly critical and severe, and everyone's heart sank to the bottom.

The captain wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. "Perhaps it's because of the storm."

“Nonsense! The Sago is unaffected by the weather!” Canton asked the crew. “Can it still make contact with the outside world?”

“There’s still no signal.” The crew member shook his head. “Mr. Canton, I’ve never encountered this situation before.”

Canton said with a grim expression, "The equipment on the Yago is first-class, top-notch, and should never be affected by the weather. Now you're telling me we're in danger!"

"Without any images, we have no way to inform anyone of our situation. We're just sailing the sea like blind men! Oh God! How is this possible?"

"Sir, there's a problem here!" a crew member suddenly exclaimed.

"What's wrong?" Canton and the captain rushed over, with Charlene following behind them.

"I don't know, but anyway, it's huge..." The crew member nervously licked his lips.

Canton speculated, "It could be a pod of whales."

"At 31 knots? Sir, I can't agree with your idea." The crew member shook his head.

The captain asked, "Where did it come from?"

“Right below us,” the crew member said.

“We are 160 meters directly below it, and it is still accelerating upwards, 150 meters, 140 meters, 130 meters, 120 meters…”

Something seemed to be lurking in the deep sea, drawing ever closer as the crew members increased their counting.

"80, 70, 60..."

"Bang!!" The cruise ship seemed to have been hit by a huge object, causing it to tilt and shake violently.

Despite being prepared, Xia Linyin, like everyone else, was thrown off her feet by the earthquake-like tremors and the violent tilting, landing on the control panel.

She reached out and grabbed a handle tightly, almost lifting herself into the air. With a "snap," the handle broke, but at that moment the tilting boat tilted back.

Everyone rolled from one end to the other like bowling balls.

When the ship stopped rocking, many crew members had suffered head injuries.

Xia Linyin, who had covered her head to protect her vital areas, wasn't seriously injured. She had been hit in the waist and was probably bruised, but the pain was bearable. She got up and rushed out of the driver's seat, shouting, "Trian! Trian!"

The crowd fled in panic, with cries of agony, screams, and shouts echoing throughout the corridors as people rushed out of the lobby.

The once glamorous and elegant upper-class people, dressed in bejeweled jewels and custom-made suits, chatting and drinking, were now nothing but a disheveled mess.

Those who fell to the ground during the scuffle didn't have time to get up before being trampled to death by the surging crowd behind them.

His hands were crushed and mangled, dark red blood gushing from the holes created by the sharp heels of his high heels. His face, pressed against the ground, was covered in shards of glass, his eyes were wide open, and blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth. His death was extremely gruesome.

The young woman opened the bathroom door and hid inside. The person outside banged on the door loudly, but she didn't dare to open it. Hugging her arms, the woman sat on the toilet with trembling lips.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

A muffled thud suddenly came from above. The woman looked up in terror and began to sob helplessly.

"Bang!"

The woman shuddered, and just as she was about to get up from the toilet and open the door to leave, a strong force pulled her back onto the toilet.

The woman screamed, grabbed the faucet, and struggled desperately to get up from the toilet, but her buttocks were stuck tightly to the toilet bowl.

And the force grew stronger and stronger, as if trying to suck her into the toilet. With a "snap," the faucet was snapped in two by the woman, and cold water gushed out.

"Aaaaaahh ...

After a bloodcurdling scream, the woman was sucked into the narrow, cramped drainpipe of the toilet. Warm blood splattered onto the mirror in front of the sink, trickling down the smooth surface.

"Trian! Trean!" John roared, slamming his fist against the wall as he looked at the panicked crowd. "Fuck!"

There are thousands of passengers on this huge cruise ship. Finding Trian among so many people is difficult enough, but now that things are in such chaos, it's even harder to find him!

"Hey!" Hearing John's shout, Xia Linyin quickly waved to him!

John's eyes lit up, and he rushed over to grab Charlene's arm tightly, his movements somewhat rough. "Are you Trian?"

"No! I'm not! But I'm looking for Trian just like you!" Charlene said quickly. "I wanted to use the intercom to find Trian, but the cruise ship was hit. The creature that hit the ship was huge and very fast, maybe a deep-sea monster or something. We need to find Trian quickly. Have you gotten any useful information?"

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