Walking Dead: Fight Till Dawn

Chapter 154: Onboard demon shadow

That night, because it was midnight and the inside of the ship was dark, I wandered around indiscriminately before going back to sleep.

My grandma and I’s room is at the turn of the L-shaped corridor.

In terms of feng shui theory, this place is actually a very bad place. The argument is quite old-fashioned and yin air is heavy.

Wandering around in Class A, the workers didn't know what they were doing back and forth. It was estimated that they could not leave for a while. After watching the meeting, they simply went back and went back.

The workers were all on the deck, and most of us went back to the room to rest. The hall was dark and looked very empty.

Walking on the wooden floor even heard echoes in the room.

Quite a sense of loneliness and ease.

I imagined that I was a medieval European aristocratic princess, and turned in a circle towards the corridor in one step. As a result, in the course of turning around, a white shadow was clearly seen passing quickly through the corridor at the end of my eyes.

The speed is very fast, I just turned around, and when I look at it, there is nothing left.

I thought it was because I was dazzled, but thinking about seeing something so many times before, I persuaded myself that it was dazzling, but in the end it was not once.

Could it be that someone can't sleep and walk out? ?

My mind began to quickly echo who is wearing white clothes today.

There seemed to be a lot of people who wanted to wear white clothes, Chen Ming, Da Bai, Xia Xia, and later the white shirts that the big men in the team also wore.

Looking at the corridor again, I couldn't help but laugh, really...when did you become so sensitive, didn't you also wander outside? It makes a fuss at the sight of a figure.

Shaking his head, he started walking towards the house in a circle step by step.

When I reached the position of the figure I just estimated, I still subconsciously stopped.

The corridor was very dark, only the light from the outside searchlights faintly came in, but fortunately, I had the kind of small flashlight I brought with me. I took it out of my pocket and opened it to illuminate the surrounding area. Nothing strange was found. .

When the flashlight was inadvertently swept across the door of the room facing me, it seemed that there were some traces of it. According to the angle just now, I took the photo back again, and soon I found one in the middle of the door that seemed to be Traces carved by a knife.

I stretched out my hand and touched it. This trace seemed to have been engraved a while ago. A vertical line that went up and down, stopped in place for a while. I put away the flashlight, turned around and prepared to leave. Someone accidentally knocked on it.

As a result, as soon as he turned around, the door to the opposite room was opened. Chen Yuan, who was just about to come out, was stunned when he saw me, and then asked, "What are you doing?"

Putting the flashlight back into my pocket, I shook my head and pointed to my grandmother's house: "I've been out for a stroll, and I'm ready to go back to sleep."

Chen Yuan nodded and saw that her hair was a little messy, and her body was wrapped in a blanket like mine, so she probably couldn't get out for a walk.

The two of us had nothing to say. After standing relatively speechless for a few seconds, I said, "Then I will go."

Chen Yuan nodded again.

When I returned to the door of the room, I looked back and found that Chen Yuanguo really walked slowly toward the outside hall, staring at her back for a while, and Chen Yuan, who was in this period of time, was quiet and low-key. There are many things, and the whole team hardly asks about it. Every day they shrink in the car and don't show up. Most of them are bald and fat people yelling back and forth.

When I entered the house, I found that my grandma was sitting up in her clothes, and she was relieved when I came back, "I'm back?"

I stepped up and poured a glass of water for my grandmother and handed it over: "Why haven't you slept."

Grandma took the water glass: "If you don't come back, grandma will not be at ease and can't sleep."

He laughed twice, feeling very warm, and sat next to my grandmother and leaned against the wall: "What can't you worry about? Your granddaughter is so powerful, what else can you worry about?"

Grandma held my hand in her hand. Grandma was really old. The skin on her hand was dry and drooping. It was a bit rough, but it was as warm as before. Grandma was laughing all the time, her expression looked very satisfying. It took a long time. He said: "Silently, grandmother wants to take a big boat in her life, thinking that she won't have a chance until she died... This time it was all right, and we boarded this big and beautiful boat with her favorite granddaughter. Now grandma has nothing to be dissatisfied with. The soil is buried in her neck and she is not afraid of death. She just wants to watch us silently before we are alive, happy, healthy and healthy."

I don't know how to take these words again. I was originally a person of extreme emotionality, and if I talk to my grandmother, I won't have to cry again.

Simply drag the quilt up and slide down: "Alright, grandma, let's go to the deck to see the scenery tomorrow. Let's go to bed today."

Unless the body is very uncomfortable, the elderly hardly need to sleep before they fall asleep in the middle of the night.

I also always suffer from insomnia. After lying down, I simply asked my grandma to tell me about some strange things she saw, encountered, and heard about when she was a child in that strange era.

I have said before that my grandmother is good at telling stories, and the same story, from her mouth, is obviously more exciting and credible, so after listening to this for so many years, I still enjoy it and enjoy it every time I listen to the story.

Unconsciously, with my grandmother's kind and steady voice, I actually fell asleep.

The sleep came the next morning, and I was dreaming with Chen Minghua before the moon, but I was awakened by the loud shouts outside the door.

I opened my eyes in a daze and found that my grandma was no longer in bed.

Staring at the roof for two seconds, I was taken aback by the screams of women from the corridor outside.

After listening carefully to the noise outside, it seems that there is still the captain's angry voice, and his heart sinks... something has happened! !

He opened the quilt, put on his shoes, opened the door and ran out.

In the corridor not far away, this would really be crowded with a group of people.

Even the grandmother was on the periphery of the crowd, watching quietly what the crowd was making.

I walked to my grandma's side and wanted to know what happened. Grandma shook her head and said, "I just came back from the outside and that's it. I haven't seen what's going on inside."

I followed my grandmother's sight and found that the woman's screams came from the room next to us.

The room is 107, which is a little bit ahead of the corridor.

Chen Ming was also standing in the room, but there were a lot of people in the room. He just stood quietly and watched the crowd boil and muffled.

Occasionally, eyes flashed quickly on the faces of people around.

The moment I turned my head, my eyes swept to the door of this room inadvertently, and I was shocked.

A big vertical line notch on the door is still clearly visible, but no one seems to notice it.

For a while, I couldn't figure out what happened, and I was afraid that many people outside would bump into my grandmother, so I just helped grandmother back into the room.

Before I could go out again, Da Bai and Xia Xia hurriedly opened the door and rushed in.

As soon as I entered the door, I grabbed me, widened his eyes and said in a panic: "Silent!!! Something went wrong!!!"

I glanced at the open door, and grandma got up and closed it.

"Knowing something happened...but what happened?"

Xia Xia sat paralyzed on the bed, glanced at Xia Xia, and then said: "Xia Xia saw it, I didn't see it... But everyone else said that, it seems that the kid who lives in 107 was killed last night. !!!"

"What?!!!" I was stunned, almost instantaneously, all the pictures I saw last night floated quickly in front of my eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Xia Xia shook her throat and said again: "The mouth is sealed, and the belly is thrown away, bleeding to death."

After a long time of silence in the room, I asked incredulously: "That is to say, that person was killed by a lively cut in his stomach??"

Dabai's hand on my lap was trembling, and it took a long time before he said: "Well... that's what it means."

"Who did it?" Grandma's voice was quite calm.

Xia Xia shook her head: "I don't know who did it. I can't find out. The boss checked the workers. The workers were working last night. All of them can prove that no one has left privately."

"In other words, who of our group did it?"

Dabai nodded: "It should be like this."

"But..." My brain has started to become a little dull: "Who would it be? We just got on the boat, and there is no contradiction between everyone."

Xia Xia thought about the meeting and asked, "Is it possible that there is a contradiction within them?? Just started it last night??"

Dabai scratched his head: "I don't know, I'm already dumbfounded... Why did I die when I first came here!!"

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