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Yimu held Helena down and said jokingly:

"Hey, Miss Helena, why are you so nervous?"

I saw the strange piece of meat that had been drilled out of the hole, lying on the deck like a dead dog, motionless.

Urieto and the player on Bed No. 7 were also surprised and didn't understand why Helena was so nervous?

Even if the strange meat will devour each other, doesn't it have to come into contact with each other?

Now there is no contact.

Why is Helena so nervous?

A hint of thought flashed across Uriel's eyes.

As expected, everyone has their own secrets.

But unfortunately, it seems that Helena's concealment has been seen through.

"Who said, don't touch me, let go of your hand."

Helena quickly adjusted herself and pushed 껚꼇 away with disgust.

Yi Mu spread his hands and smiled slightly, but still had no intention of moving behind him.

Helena's heart sank, and Ke Kou stopped pressing her.

She was afraid.

Afraid that Yimu would say it out.

She didn't know how it happened. Why did he know such a secret thing?

Various thoughts raced through Helena's mind, and she desperately wanted to find a way out.

"Look, the crack in the deck is getting bigger."

The players of Bed No. 7 have made a new discovery.

As the strange flesh emerged from the holes one by one, the cracks continued to expand as if they were corroded.

The area of ​​the hole was even larger than it had been at the beginning.

땤The beginning here,

It refers to the big hole that the rotten sailor mysteriously stepped into.

People can even stick their heads into the hole to have a look.

But no one is stupid enough to do that.

"How do we deal with so much weird meat?"

The many strange meats piled up on the deck, emitting waves of stench, which combined with the rusty smell of the deck was "wonderful".

But no one paid much attention to it.

Who can stand here and hasn't seen something more disgusting than this?

Just talking about Ivy League schools,

They survived by eating that disgusting piece of meat.

Yimu: "Throw it into the sea. Putting it on the deck won't do any good."

Everyone agreed.

Since these strange meats need to be swallowed with strange meats with different auras.

Well, all the strange meat on the deck has the same scent, and it can't serve as bait, so throwing it into the sea becomes the best option.

"Helena, can I touch this strange meat directly?"

To be on the safe side,

Urieto asked another question.

"Can."

Helena nodded, and for some reason, she began to help with her good arm.

soon,

Piece after piece of strange meat was thrown off the ship.

In the boundless Black Sea, inconspicuous waves are splashing.

This process,

껚꼇 Yimu was stuck behind Helena, and their eyes frequently collided.

But overall there is no major conflict.

The will-o'-the-wisp drives away the monster meat.

The people carried it and threw it into the sea.

Armin can use his bone claws to grab a lump of dirt in one go.

This kind of power made the other people jealous.

"Damn it, Armin, I'll be like you soon."

A hint of jealousy was suppressed in Yimu's eyes.

Time passes by every second.

The amount of monster meat under the deck was also decreasing rapidly. After about two hours,

Under the hole, the strange meat was almost invisible.

This result can be described as remarkable.

"It's starting, Armin, [it] is starting to move."

Lin Moyi's voice echoed in Armin's mind.

Armin, who had been working silently and had never spoken, smiled slightly.

Yimu suddenly spoke again, saying loudly:

"The effectiveness of the will-o'-the-wisp is a bit weakened now. There are still some scattered strange meats below. I'm afraid we have to go down and clean them up."

The others looked at the cave entrance and nodded.

However, a hint of nervousness flashed across Helena's eyes, and then it was hidden again, making her look no different from everyone else.

"Who's going down?"

This question was raised.

Although there is no danger now,

But who can guarantee that there is no danger under the cave?

Where is this?

This is the horror ship.

If there is nothing underneath, I'm afraid no one would believe it.

This is not a game of house. If you fail, you can try again.

This is a ghost story game. Once you die, you are dead, and you will even bring harm to your own country.

The first to propose it is that whoever is stronger will go.

Armin, Kazuki, and Helena have strange items and are better able to protect themselves, so it's up to the three of them to go.

Kazuki and Helena directly expressed their opposition.

If that's the case, I might as well just kill both of you. It's useless to fight back against you.

There was no hiding of murderous intent in Yimu's tone.

As for the second type,

It requires the player on bed number seven and Urieto to go down.

You don't have any extraordinary abilities, so you might as well go down and clear a path. If you survive, perhaps you can turn a disaster into a blessing.

Armin refuted calmly: "If there is really danger down there, it would be useless for the two of them to go down there. It would only waste two lives."

"For your sake, let's go down together."

Urieto gave a very helpful suggestion.

After some thought, the others finally nodded.

When two people go down together, they all face the same risk probability.

It is certainly the most fair.

Helena was among them, somewhat resisting.

But she didn't dare to show it, and could only secretly be wary of 껚꼇 Yimu, no, and Armin.

Helena glanced at Armin secretly.

Armin jumped down first and sank into the darkness below the deck.

Next is bed player number seven, who follows closely behind.

Urieto was the third.

By the time he went down, there were only two people left on the deck.

Helena turned her head away, looking serious:

"Don't think that what you want can succeed. When the time comes, don't say that you can't do what you want. We will all be buried here together."

Yimu shrugged, the ghost lights on his body flickering faintly: "What are you talking about? I don't understand."

Helena laughed in anger:

"You've already guessed it."

"The monster meat can devour each other. The reason why I was able to obtain that portion was not partly because of the owner, but more importantly, it was because of the pattern below."

"There is a huge amount of strange meat piled up below, but they are scattered and unable to gather together. This gives me an opportunity to take advantage of it."

"I only exchanged an arm for an incredible amount of power."

"You want to use me to make the remaining monster meat move. If you can kill me, that would be the best. Even if you can't kill me, you will just throw me into the sea."

"It seems that the trip is good."

"But have you ever thought about what would happen if these strange meats condensed together?"

껚꼇 Yimu smiled slightly and said, "You lied well, but you still need to improve."

"Next, do you want to go down by yourself, or do you want me to ask you to go down?"

Helena felt as if she had fallen into an icy cave. She knew that her last trick had failed, and he really knew the truth.