The Cursed Ship

"Filia, Wei Enna, you go back to your room first."

Zheng Yang looked dignified, did not send a message, but said directly: "Don't ask why, let's go now!"

The girl opposite looked up at Zheng Yang with doubts in her eyes.

They were still hesitating, but the little girl had already come to the booth and saw Zheng Yang staring at her closely.

Zheng Yang really couldn't pretend not to see each other.

The little girl had a look of surprise on her face. Before that, the people she asked ignored her and turned a blind eye to her. This was the first time someone looked at her directly.

"Brother, have you seen my mother?"

Zheng Yang sensed intently, and didn't notice where the danger was, not even the cold breath.

how can that be?

Zheng Yang didn't dare to be careless, he used his psychic energy to be on guard, and responded, "Who is your mother?"

What?

Fei Liya and Wei Enna were stunned, seeing Zheng Yang talking to the air outside the booth, thinking of Zheng Yang's performance just now, the two couldn't help but feel hairy.

"Who is my mother?"

The little girl fell into confusion. She tried hard to remember who her mother was. But she obviously couldn't remember, so she said: "My mother is my mother, have you seen my mother?"

"Then do you remember what she looked like?"

"It looks beautiful!"

Is this nonsense!

Facing the little girl's expectations, Zheng Yang carefully tried to answer: "I haven't seen your mother!"

"Didn't you see that too?"

The little girl's face was even more disappointed. It was true that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. She finally met someone who was willing to talk to her, but it didn't change because of it.

The little girl left Zheng Yang's booth and continued to ask the person in the next booth.

Zheng Yang watched her leave all the time, feeling restless.

The little girl was obviously a dead spirit, she didn't realize that she was dead, and she was looking for her mother day after day.

But it was strange that she didn't have a dead or yin energy in her body.

You can ask the old captain if such a little girl disappeared or died on this cruise ship. But Zheng Yang didn't want to do that.

He felt the pressure from that seemingly harmless little girl.

A strand of hair fell on Zheng Yang's face, and Fei Liya put her mouth into Zheng Yang's ear and asked him, "Zheng Yang, what happened?"

Zheng Yang turned his face away instinctively, and kissed Fei Liya mouth to mouth, both of them froze.

Zheng Yang's first reaction was to think of Entes.

No, they have broken up!

Zheng Yang embraced Fei Liya and sucked it, and said in her ear: "There is a little girl, the kind that most people can't see, she is looking for her mother!"

When Fei Liya heard this, her body froze when she had just returned to normal, and her breathing became a little unsteady.

"It's okay, she's gone!"

Upon hearing this, Fei Liya relaxed her body and quickly returned to the seat opposite.

Wei Enna had strange eyes, turning back and forth on the faces of the two of them. Fei Liya didn't have extra thoughts at this time, and repeated Zheng Yang's words in her ear.

Afterwards, the two returned to their mobile phones to chat in private messages.

"This guy, did he say that on purpose to scare us?"

"No, I think what he said may be true!"

"I think it's very similar. He took the opportunity to take advantage of you just now!"

"That was an accident! Wei Enna, there are some things in this world beyond our understanding, have you heard of the mysterious side?"

"Damn it, of course I've heard of it. I used to play Tarot card divination and Pen Fairy Charm when I was in middle school!"

"Not those, I mean the real extraordinary power. If Zheng Yang can see things we can't see, he may be the legendary extraordinary man!"

"It's really incredible!"

...

at large parties,

People come one after another, and people leave in pairs one after another. This is the true meaning of the party.

Filia and Wei Enna chatted in private messages for a while, and the two got up to say goodbye and returned to their room.

Zheng Yang couldn't see the little girl just now, and he didn't know whether she went to other places to continue asking people, or returned to the place where she stayed.

Ten minutes after Filia and Wei Enna left, Zheng Yang also left the largest multi-functional performance hall on the cruise ship in the center of the first floor building, and went to another small performance hall on the third floor where the masquerade party will be held. .

When he was about to come to the door, Zheng Yang took out a foldable black panther mask from his pocket... Zheng Yang bought a bunch of this thing when he was going to attend the offline meeting of the Secret Society with Luo Funi. There are various styles on board.

The Kung Fu Panda one-piece suit is just one of them.

Someone was guarding the door, Zheng Yang showed his card and let him in.

Actually, it has already started here.

On the central dance floor, there are men and women wearing masks and scantily clad performances, and the movements are hot and passionate. Those who participated in the dance around, no matter men or women, held wine glasses and booed while looking for their prey.

Women, without exception, dress sexy.

The entire performance hall is filled with the smell of perfume and hormones, and some tables have atomizers. As soon as Zheng Yang smelled the atomized vapor, he knew that some drugs that could help the mood were added in it.

The booths around the outermost circle are simply covered with black cloth, and those men and women who see each other will enter the booths.

indulgence!

Here, there is no restraint or conservatism, only endless depravity and indulgence.

"This is the legendary masquerade ball with special meaning!"

Zheng Yang is very strange, he has a strong hearing, here he can filter out the intentionally noisy sound in the stereo, and clearly hear the movement in those booths.

In such an environment, he didn't have any urge to release his desire like those around him.

So Zheng Yang randomly found a chair and sat down.

Then Zheng Yang found out that drinking here was actually free, so he went to bring a glass of cocktail to drink slowly.

At this time, two men and women came out of the booth. The man rested with a glass of wine, but the woman seemed still dissatisfied, and continued to roam the hall looking for the next prey.

Then she stared at Zheng Yang.

"Strong black panther, come?"

The woman licked her lips and provoked Zheng Yang with her eyes. Because you are not allowed to speak here, if you fancy it, go for it.

This woman was much better than the woman who hit up Zheng Yang on the deck before. She had a good figure, and the part of her face that was exposed through the gap in the mask could roughly tell that her appearance was not bad.

Zheng Yang is now in the state of a sage, looking away from that woman, pretending not to understand what she meant.

"Hmph, useless guy!"

The woman looked disdainfully and continued to look elsewhere.

At this time, Zheng Yang's eyes shrank, and he saw the little girl again.

But the little girl at this time is completely different from the previous image. She has bare white and delicate feet, a devil headband on her head, and a black lace dress that only reaches her thighs. She has short sleeves and off-the-shoulder sleeves. The hollow pattern and white skin make her look more mature than those mature women. And sexy.

"Did you see my mother?"

The little girl stood outside a booth and asked inside. After waiting for a while without getting an answer, she walked to the next booth.

But when she walked to the next booth, some light spots floated out from the previous booth, which was inhaled by the little girl.

In Zheng Yang's induction, the men and women in that booth were instantly exhausted, as if the fire of life was a little weaker.