Before the voice faded, only scattered footsteps could be heard gradually fading away.

However, the four people lying on the bed at this moment did not move at all. They held their breath and their nerves were tense to the extreme.

The man lying on the upper bunk suddenly felt as if a thin layer of mist covered his body. In the pitch darkness, he couldn't help but sigh softly:

"Hey, these little brats are quite kind-hearted..."

At the same time, Ma Tuan carefully lifted his feet and slowly backed away until he reached the table. He stared at the so-called "jellyfish" without blinking.

At this moment, there was a deafening noise suddenly - bang!

The tightly closed door was kicked open by someone!

For a moment, sawdust flew everywhere, like flowers scattered by a fairy. And in the shattered door frame, a figure stood there.

Oh no, Ma Tuan looked carefully again and saw a group of thugs coming at him aggressively!

Without exception, these people were all dressed in sailor uniforms, and under the dim light in the cabin, they looked particularly hideous and terrifying.

Among them, a slightly slender figure pushed away the guys who kicked the door in, with an unfathomable smile on his face, and walked into the house step by step.

In fact, Ma Tuan had already had a premonition about everything that was happening before his eyes.

So when he saw this group of uninvited guests, he pretended to be frightened at first, but after just a moment, he quickly returned to normal.

They stared at each other quietly, as if trying to get some clues from their actions.

"I'm sorry..." I saw a slightly frail person with a red face. He kept rubbing the corners of his clothes with his hands, showing an extremely embarrassed expression.

This made Ma Tuan feel very surprised, and he thought to himself:

It's really strange. Just looking at his face, he is clearly just a teenager of the same age as them. But for some reason, the aura he exudes, especially his gestures and movements, reveals a maturity that far exceeds his actual age.

"I'm so sorry everyone!"

The man raised his head, tears flashing in his eyes, and his expression was even more pitiful.

"A wicked thief stole something extremely precious from me while I wasn't paying attention. Just now, you were the only one with the door closed."

Hearing this, Ma Tuan almost couldn't help laughing out loud, and couldn't help but complain madly in his heart:

"Oh my god, big brother, look at the group of people following you! What kind of pathetic drama are you putting on here? Who would believe it?"

However, despite thinking this in his heart, Ma Tuan still responded politely: "Oh, is that so..."

At this time, the young man continued:

"I just wanted to check. If my things are indeed not there, I will definitely compensate you. I hope you can do me a favor."

At this moment, Nansong, who had been lying in bed dozing, pretended to be woken up. She slowly sat up from the bed, rubbed her eyes, and then looked at the group of people at the door with dissatisfaction and said sternly:

"Humph! Logically speaking, we are serious explorers, and you have no right to interfere with our itinerary!

Now, not only do you come up and question us, you even dare to kick the door open. What exactly do you want to do? Do you really think that we are young and can be bullied?"

The man who had just kicked the door next to the thin boy seemed unable to bear it anymore. Just as he was about to go forward to confront the door, someone grabbed his hand.

"Sorry to bother you, but this matter is really, extremely important!"

The thin boy's already pale face was now as if covered by dark clouds, and instantly became extremely gloomy.

As he spoke anxiously, his eyes swept over the bed as sharp as a hawk.

When Blore and Bai Di heard these sudden words, their hearts tightened. They sat up from the bed almost at the same time, with a hint of alertness in their eyes.

At the same time, Nansong, who was sleeping in the lower bunk, quickly stood up, walked quickly to the wall, and reached out to turn on the light switch.

As the lights came on, the whole room suddenly became much brighter.

However, the young man's gloomy gaze did not shift because of this, and he still stared at the empty upper bunk.

The bed was made very neatly, and the bedding was stacked neatly. It could be described as meticulous, and there was no sign that anyone had ever slept here.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense, as if an indescribable sense of oppression spread.

It felt like there was a pair of invisible hands silently and tightly strangling the throat of everyone present, making it difficult for them to even breathe.

At this moment, the six people stayed quietly in their respective positions. No one spoke, and an unprecedented solemnity appeared on their faces.

They looked at each other, as if trying to find a bit of comfort or an answer in each other's eyes, but in the end they could only look away helplessly.

Looking at the room again, there were some shabby junk piled up in the corner, covered with thick dust.

Looking up, I saw that the ceiling was covered with dense spider webs, as if a huge net bag had fallen from the sky, giving people a creepy and terrifying feeling.

Not only that, most of the paint on the surrounding walls has peeled off, revealing patches of mottled marks, like deep marks left by time.

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