"Why didn't Lao Bai come out?" One of the people who successfully formed a team in the morning suddenly asked.

Lao Bai was referring to the man who approached the tattooed woman at noon and asked for her WeChat.

Everyone calls the team members by nicknames, which is convenient and keeps confidentiality.

We had discussed this before, so during lunch time we discussed the details of the next team formation.

Who will attack, who will defend, who will be responsible for exploration...

“…”

I waited for a while, but Lao Bai didn't come out until lunch was over.

Everyone was in a bad mood. The team had just been formed and they had encountered such uncooperative teammates. How could they continue to work together?

He's just a fifth-level awakener, why is he acting so arrogantly?

"I'll go and take a look. If he doesn't give a reasonable explanation, I suggest he be expelled from the team." The veteran said in a deep voice.

Bad teammates are often scarier than the enemy!

No one objected.

Arriving on the second floor, the veteran found Lao Bai's room number.

Boom boom boom

I knocked on the door, but there was no response.

The old soldier called out a few more times, but still no one responded.

His brows were twisted into knots, and he immediately became a little angry.

"Let me tell you something, you've been cut from the team!"

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, the old soldier suddenly frowned.

As a veteran who had participated in many wars and awakened in the midst of gunfire, he smelled a very strange smell.

Smell of blood!

Suddenly, the veteran realized something was wrong and this time he slammed the door.

Bang!

The single room of only a dozen square meters was in full view, and a corpse was lying on the bed.

His eyes were wide open and bloodshot, his hands were tightly grasping the bed sheets, in a convulsive state, and he died with his eyes open.

His lower body has exploded!

Blood splattered, staining a wall red.

“…”

A few minutes later.

All team members were shocked when they arrived at the crime scene.

"Old soldier, how did he die?"

"Is there a strange spirit on this ship?"

"Is someone targeting us?"

“…”

"Be quiet, can't you see he is checking?" the teacher scolded in a low voice.

A veteran squatted beside the corpse, examining it carefully. He then shook his head and said, "There's no residual Yin energy around. While we can't completely rule out the possibility of a spirit being responsible, we can confirm one thing... He died from a complete loss of vital energy."

When these words were spoken, everyone was stunned.

How is it possible that a fifth-level awakener would die from indulgence?

"And...his identity is disguised!"

The veteran took out something and dropped a few drops on the man's face. Soon the distorted skin fell off, revealing a strange face.

"He is the wanted criminal online who has the ability to absorb Yin to replenish Yang and is known as the flower thief!" Someone recognized his identity.

Things became even more confusing.

"We must quickly inform the patrol of the situation here."

“…”

Soon, two patrolmen in uniform who were responsible for following the ship came to the room and cordoned off the scene after inspection.

"Don't push this matter any further for now. Return to your rooms!"

After everyone left, one of the young patrolmen hesitated and said, "Captain, should we tell this to that senior?"

The captain shook his head.

"If you tell everything to the seniors, then what are we patrollers for?"

"He committed a crime in front of me and didn't even take me seriously. I will find that person!"

The young patrolman was a little surprised.

"Is it man-made?"

"It's almost certain. It's really the work of an alien spirit. With so many people on board, it's impossible that they haven't noticed. Go back first and keep an eye out for any unusual behavior from the other awakened ones."

"Okay, Captain, be careful."

“…”

After the young patrolman left, the captain began to stare at the body.

The next second, he cut his palm and let the blood drip onto the other person's head.

"Tell me who the murderer is!"

This is his ability, to ask questions from the dead!

Soon, the lips of the dead head opened and closed, making a hoarse sound.

"without……"

"Nothing?" The captain increased the dose of blood.

"No...no...beauty...hurry up..."

The captain suddenly realized something and turned around suddenly, but it was too late.