Chapter 154: A luxury cruise ship that never docks, full of ghosts
"Hahaha!" Everyone suddenly laughed.
"I say, Meng Fuling, stop exaggerating here. I know you're a metaphysical internet celebrity."
Huang Yuyan immediately covered Lulu's ears with a contemptuous tone.
"But it's inappropriate to talk about this kind of feudal superstition in front of children. It will teach them bad things."
"Yeah, Meng Fuling, don't say that. It's really unlucky!"
The director smiled, but it was clear that he didn't believe her at all.
"I'm serious. Let's change the boat!" she said, pointing to a small fishing boat nearby. "This one is great."
"What? This boat?" Wu Peipei and Jin Cheng immediately objected: "This boat is too shabby. We won't take it."
As they spoke, the couple pulled their twin sons onto the boat, and the two children made faces at Eighteen and stuck out their tongues.
Sun Teng also pulled the foreign woman onto the boat, and no one believed Meng Fuling's words.
Fans in the live broadcast room complained a lot, and some even dissed Meng Fuling on the spot.
[This charlatan is actually starting to make alarmist statements again. He's just an internet celebrity with an illegitimate child and he wants to influence the show?]
[I think she's just trying to get on camera. I heard she did the same thing in a dating show before, and even seduced Mr. Qin San.]
[I've seen that dating show, and wherever she's around, something bad happens. They say her constitution easily attracts ghosts.]
[Nonsense, there's no such thing as a ghost. I think she's just being mysterious. If you don't want to come, get out of here and don't delay me from seeing the baby pandas.]
[If you don't want to upload, leave now. It's really annoying to be stuck here and waste time. If it weren't for her livestream, it wouldn't have lasted a whole day.]
At the beginning of the show, Meng Fuling was cursed by fans all over the Internet. After all, her popularity among the four groups of guests was the lowest.
Even Sun Teng, who has the smallest status, has many endorsements. The entertainment industry is a profit-seeking place and the forces are very clear.
Seeing that she couldn't persuade them, Meng Fuling stopped talking. The two of them looked at each other and boarded the cruise ship.
Everything that needed to be said had been said, and the well-intentioned reminder fell on deaf ears.
Although it was winter, the scenery on the sea was very beautiful. Everyone stood on the deck, enjoying the breeze and the sea view.
The blue sea and blue sky are connected as one, and Sun Teng is taking a selfie hand in hand with the foreign beauty.
Tangtang just sat there and continued to play Ultraman in her hand, and with a 'click' her arm was broken off.
Huang Yuyan, who was standing by, suddenly set her eyes on Wu Peipei and kept moving closer to chat with her.
He also winked at his four-year-old daughter, asking her to please the twins from Wu Peipei's family.
The two boys were very naughty and pulled the little girl into the cabin to play. No one came over to greet them at all.
Most of the shots are on other people, with Meng Fuling and Shiba Le sitting leisurely on chairs enjoying the breeze.
The distance to the island is a bit far and it takes two hours of sailing to get there.
The director team has already started preparing four buckets and putting various seafood into them.
"Once we're on the island and the live broadcast is almost over, we'll switch the camera and show these to the four groups of guests."
"Director, this isn't okay, right? We're live, but it wouldn't be nice if we were caught changing props."
"It doesn't matter. What can those kids do? We've already prepared all the props."
Wang Qing said, glancing at the bucket with the most fish and shrimp: "Remember to give this bucket to Wu Peipei's group."
"I understand!" The staff immediately understood that this group has the highest status and the most endorsements.
"It's still early, I'll go to my room and sleep for a while. Call me when you get there!" Wang Qing turned around and went to the room.
It was indeed a luxury cruise ship, decorated in European retro style, with an antique gramophone in the luxurious room.
She took off her clothes and went to the bathroom, where the sound of running water could be heard.
"Squeak, squeak!" Suddenly, a line of words appeared on the foggy glass mirror.
Hearing the sound, she slowly opened her eyes and looked behind her, and saw two words written on it: Run.
Wang Qing felt a chill on her back, and when she looked again, she found that the words were gone.
She didn't care and thought it was because she was dizzy from the hot shower, so she shook her head and continued showering.
After taking a shower, she returned to her room and lay down to sleep. Just as she fell asleep, she suddenly heard a "squeaking" sound.
Then the sound of music appeared, and she was so startled that she sat up immediately.
Wang Qing searched nervously and found that the phonograph on the table in the room was actually playing.
The harsh foreign music made her stand up immediately and quickly turn off the machine that was playing.
"What's going on?" She couldn't help but feel even more confused. She didn't even touch it before going to bed, so why did it make a sound by itself?
She didn't know why, but she always felt uncomfortable all over, as if there were pairs of eyes staring at her.
She, who never believed in ghosts, returned to bed and this time wore an eye mask and earplugs to avoid being disturbed again.
This time she fell asleep quickly, but was soon awakened by the cold.
Wang Qing took off his blindfold again and found that the quilt covering him was gone. He must have kicked the quilt off when he fell asleep.
She was about to reach for the quilt when she felt a chill on her back.
Because her body was floating in the air at this time, she was so scared that her face turned pale and she covered her mouth and dared not speak.
I struggled to come down from the air, but there seemed to be an irresistible force controlling everything.
"Gurgle!" Suddenly something rolled up from the bed.
A round object suddenly moved. Yes, it was a human head.
The man's tightly closed eyes were stained red with blood, and suddenly he opened his eyes.
His bloodshot eyes stared at her, a terrifying smile curled up at the corners of his lips.
"Ah!" Wang Qing screamed excitedly, and fell from the air and hit the ground heavily.
"No, don't come over!" She kept backing away, and the next second she was tripped by something and fell to the ground.
Looking at the sticky stuff, his hands and feet were all covered in bright red blood.
And behind him there was another head, this time it was a woman's head.
Her long black hair covered half of her face, and her mouth opened and closed as she spoke these words: "Hurry, run!"
"Help!" Wang Qing was so scared that he pushed open the door and ran out with his pants wet.
The deck was still very lively, and a group of people played there for more than two hours.
"Hey, didn't they say it only takes two hours to get to the island? Why haven't we arrived yet?"
"Yeah!" Wu Peipei looked out at the sea impatiently. "Strange, there's no sign of an island."
"Could we have gone in the wrong direction?" Huang Yuyan said as she posed for the camera.
Suddenly, the cruise ship that had been sailing suddenly stopped, and everyone didn't know what was going on.
Fog suddenly began to form on the sea, and the sunny day just a moment ago began to turn gloomy.
Visibility everywhere became blurred and everyone was stunned, not knowing what was happening.
Everyone was puzzled: "What's going on? Is it foggy? Why is the boat still stopped?"
The staff continued to call the director, but no one answered the director's call.
"Ah!" The woman next to Wang Teng suddenly cried out, "Something grabbed my foot."
She lowered her head to look at the overtime and saw a pale, wet arm stretched out from the splint.
"Ah, help, it's a ghost!" Screams continued to be heard, and everyone was frightened by the horrific scene.
Meng Fuling was lying on a recliner when she heard the screams coming one after another. She and Shi Ba took off their sun hats in unison.
Looking at the sudden dim light, black aura continued to appear around him, surrounding the entire cruise ship.
No one could see, and men and women appeared in the thick fog, their faces pale as they stood on the deck.
Some wore exquisite evening gowns and suits, while others were dressed provocatively like waiters.
Eighteen raised his chubby little hands and counted one by one in a cute voice: "One, two, three, four, five, six..."
"You, what are you counting?" Wu Peipei felt a chill on her back.
Meng Fuling smiled. "It's true. This cruise ship that will never reach the shore is full of ghosts."
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