Chapter 183: Gods 4

Zeng Huihui's idea was very simple. At least Wang Zhongliang still needed her body, and she needed Wang Zhongliang's protection. If there was no other way, it was not impossible to endure the disgust and make a deal.

She glanced at Wang Zhongliang secretly, at least not now. He was so ugly and so old, so it would be better not to do this for now.

Zeng Huihui followed Wang Zhongliang closely, her fingers tightly grasping his sleeves, looking around with a slightly frightened look, and goose bumps appeared on her arms from the cold.

After walking past three layers of shelves, they saw Yu Qing at the end where the goods were stacked. The girl was squatting on the ground, her hand touching the blue waterproof cloth.

"What are you doing! Don't touch that!"

Zeng Huihui hurriedly stepped forward and tried to grab Yu Qing's hand to pull her away, but she dodged before her hand even touched her. She was filled with righteous indignation and anger.

"Do you know that touching us carelessly might cause us harm? This is an infinite dungeon. Do you understand the rules? I hate self-righteous people like you who know nothing and only care about causing trouble for others!"

These words were quite harsh, and the tone was full of malice.

Wang Zhongliang felt that it was a bit too much. Whatever she wanted to do was her own fate. Zeng Huihui herself said that everyone's death conditions were different.

She obviously disliked Yu Qing and deliberately targeted her. Wang Zhongliang didn't know the reason, but he was not a child and his forty years of life were not in vain.

"I'm sorry, she was just scared, so she was more worried. It wasn't intentional."

Yu Qing glanced at Wang Zhongliang coldly, nodded slightly at him, then ignored Zeng Huihui and continued to get the waterproof cloth.

Zeng Huihui, who was standing next to her, heard Wang Zhongliang speaking for her, and her sense of crisis grew stronger and stronger. She bit her lower lip in anger, but didn't say anything.

Since the other person is not afraid of death, why is she so eager to say so much?

Wang Zhongliang saw through her little thoughts and frowned even deeper.

Zeng Huihui is obviously quite smart, why does she seem to have lost her mind now? She herself said that the infinite flow copy is very dangerous, and one more person will definitely mean more strength.

and……

Wang Zhongliang looked at Yu Qing who was squatting over there. She was able to appear here safely by herself, and she looked very calm and not afraid at all. She must have some abilities. It would never be wrong to make friends with her.

The blue waterproof cloth was partially opened, and a fishy smell hit me in the face. Inside were several boxes of crabs. There were some water stains on the ground. The crabs were tied up and were alive.

Seeing Yu Qing moving the boxes, Wang Zhongliang stepped forward and said, "Let me help you."

He glanced at the girl's face nervously, and saw that she remained expressionless but did not show any refusal, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Hmph! Just a bunch of crabs, what's so interesting about them? What clues can they possibly contain?"

Zeng Huihui folded her arms across her chest and looked at the two people carrying the boxes with disdain.

Wang Zhongliang moved the last box and looked at Zeng Huihui with some displeasure: "Alright, she hasn't offended you at all, why are you talking so much?"

"I talk too much?!"

Zeng Huihui's remaining rationality completely disappeared, her eyes were red and she wanted to rush up and tear Yu Qing's skin off.

"you……"

Before Wang Zhongliang finished speaking, he saw something flying past him and hitting Zeng Huihui's head accurately. Then he heard a cold voice in his ears.

"Take her back to her room."

Wang Zhongliang was stunned for a moment, then went up to check Zeng Huihui's breath, then turned around and said, "This...will nothing happen to you here alone?"

He didn't ask Yu Qing why he knocked Zeng Huihui unconscious, because there was something wrong with Zeng Huihui. After spending a day with her, Zeng Huihui didn't seem like such a stupid person.

Even if he really had something against Yu Qing in his heart, at least he wouldn't show it so obviously.

Yu Qing said, "Just take her back. This isn't the place for you. The malice in your heart has been magnified infinitely. Haven't you noticed?"

It’s just that Wang Zhongliang is an honest man, and his evil thoughts are not very deep, so the impact is just that. Zeng Huihui is different. She has never been a good person.

How could a person who bullies people in school be a good person? That’s why Yu Qing didn’t bother to pay attention to her. She only gave her a few words of advice because Wang Zhongliang was a nice person.

Wang Zhongliang could probably see that Yu Qing was different from himself. She was probably not an ordinary player, so he didn't say anything more. He carried Zeng Huihui on his back and walked out.

Yu Qing stood there and thought for a moment before sticking a talisman on his back.

Wang Zhongliang felt a warmth on his back and thought it was because he was carrying Zeng Huihui on his back. He didn't think much about it and returned to the room smoothly.

Here, Yu Qing lifted the last blue waterproof cloth, and the evil energy hit her in the face, and then a creature that was neither human nor ghost pounced on her.

Yu Qing took a step back, used the brush to block the ghost's hand, and restrained the ghost's neck with his arms. A faint fishy smell filled his nose, almost overwhelmed by the smell of decay.

He quickly drew a talisman with one hand and injected it into the ghost's body. The next moment, the ghost let out a shrill scream and then turned into a pool of salt water, soaking the ground.

This ghost was the one who sneaked up last night.

The shelves behind her could be heard rubbing against the ground. She saw naked ghosts walking on the ground, their feet rubbing against the ground, surrounding the girl unknowingly.

Yu Qing closed his eyes, and a golden-pink light burst out from the bottom of his eyes.

These ghosts moved slowly, like zombies.

…

…

The sky gradually became gloomy, and the warm sun disappeared at some point, replaced by dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and a violent storm was about to come.

In the dim cabin, Yu Qing dealt with the last ghost, stepped on the rotten flesh and left, heading towards the restaurant on the third floor.

“Boom—”

Along with the sound of thunder and lightning, a silver-white crack appeared in the void, briefly illuminating the entire tanker. On the vast ocean, a cruise ship was hit by the sudden rainstorm, shaking from time to time.

The waiters on the third floor all looked unhappy. They seemed to be worried about the heavy thunder and rain outside, and they didn't know if anything would happen to the cruise ship.

All the windows and doors on the cruise ship were closed. Through the windows, one could only see the water columns hitting the glass. The vision was blurred and the sound of the whistling wind reached the ears of the passengers.

The sweet and lovely girl nestled in her boyfriend's arms and said coquettishly, "It's so windy and rainy outside, I hope the cruise ship won't sink."

The girl's boyfriend curled his lips and smiled, then pinched her chin domineeringly, forcing her to look up at him, and pressed his thin lips against the girl's pink lips.

After the kiss, the girl blushed shyly and buried her head in his chest, her coquettish behavior attracted a burst of affection from the boy.