This Damned Thirst for Survival

After explaining the task, Dean Xu left Jiang Luo alone and talked about the unexpected accident in the last task.

After the audition program ended, Jiang Luo discussed with Ye Xun and Lu Yi and told Dean Xu about Fu Yuan'er and Qimen Dunjia's illusion.

Dean Xu has investigated to the present, and he has an exact answer. He deliberately dispelled the others, closed the door again, and said: "You guessed it right, it was indeed the hands and feet of the Chi family and the Qi family."

"Fu Yuan'er's corpse was taken away by the Chi family from the competition. Although Fu Yuan'er was an ordinary person, she had a spirit body. Such a corpse is most suitable for use as a puppet. The Chi family has this quality. "There are definitely not many puppets of the people," Dean Xu solemnly said, "As for the illusion, only the Qi family elders can do that level. But unfortunately, although I have already determined that it is the hands and feet of these two families. , But after searching for half a month, no evidence was found."

Dean Xu shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Nowadays, there are three-part power in the metaphysical world. One is the six elites with many elites, and the other is our twelve colleges and universities. The country stands in the middle, impartial, and maintains the balance between us. When this kind of thing happens, I will tell you the truth, you are fine, and they will not admit it, and in the end they will have nothing to do. Unless you can show evidence and let the country be the master."

But here is the trouble.

The law emphasizes "nothing is suspected," but people who study metaphysics are not the same as ordinary people, and they always have some mysterious and mysterious methods. Their methods are mysterious and unpredictable, and it is difficult to leave real evidence.

Ye Xun frowned, "Dean, why are they here to kill us?"

Dean Xu sighed and waved his hand: "Then you have to ask these two companies what they think."

Lu Yi vomited: "Could it be that they watched our school's people show up in the competition and suppressed their family members, so they saw us not pleasing to the eye?"

After he finished speaking, he stabbed Jiang Luo, "Luo, do you think I am right?"

Jiang Luo said slowly and honestly: "I don't think what you said can't be exactly the same, you can only say that it doesn't matter."

Lu Yi: "..."

Jiang Luo said again: "In fact, when I heard that Qi Ye will not appear in this assessment, I always feel that they will do their hands and feet again."

After all, Father Qi is determined to get rid of him.

But Jiang Luo was not very worried.

The Chi family is now a small **** in his eyes, and without Chi You, there will be no scary fangs.

As for the Qi family, the weakness is obvious, but such a big family has raised a simple little sheep like Qi Ye, and Qi Ye is obviously their weakness. Jiang Luo didn't want to hurt Qi Ye, but he could use this point to threaten the Qi family.

"This is also what I am worried about," Dean Xu said solemnly, "I will contact the police and ask them to follow far behind the Angonishi to ensure your safety as much as possible. Remember, life comes first. , The second assessment, if you are in danger, don't hesitate to get on the lifeboat and run."

The three looked at each other and nodded.

Two days later, Sanjiakou Pier.

Seagulls flew by, the sea was calm, and the sound of the wind rolled onto the pier with a salty smell.

The luxurious and magnificent Angonisé is docked by the sea.

The dock was already crowded with people, and they looked up in amazement at the Angonishi under the scorching sun. The dazzling sunlight reflected all colors on the white body of this artwork, and huge shadows spread to them from the sea. Most of the people covered by the shadows are ordinary or even worn-out civilians, but there are also some wealthy people who are well-dressed and well-dressed.

The crew placed the ladder frame and shouted: "It's okay!"

The Angonisé has two embarkation channels, one is a channel for civilians to the lower level, and the other is a channel for the wealthy to the upper level. The two boarding gates were guarded by crew members, and the captain stood at the entrance of the rich man with a warm smile on his face.

The Angonisé only accepts ferry tickets, but in addition to the ferry tickets, all persons who board the ship must undergo strict and careful inspections to prevent anyone from carrying any electronic devices that can communicate with the outside world and send messages on the ship.

Yes, the Angonise does not accept technology products from customers.

Such a strange setting should not have been accepted. But the people who came to board the ship acquiesced to this rule, and even the nitpicking rich also obeyed this rule.

Now is the boarding time for the guests.

The wealthy people lined up in twos and threes. After checking the tickets on the ground, the crew took the lead in taking the luggage away for inspection before moving them to their respective rooms.

The wealthy people whose tickets have been checked board the ship, and another group of people will check in detail whether they are carrying equipment that can be used for shooting and recording.

The passage for the rich is proceeding in an orderly manner.

Compared with this, the civilian passage on the first floor is extremely crowded and noisy.

Everyone is holding the luggage in his hand, sweating profusely among the pile of people. Sweat and smelly feet, a man's yelling curse and a woman's high-heeled shoes became an annoying prelude.

"It's so hot," Zhuo Zhongqiu simply took off his peaked cap and fanned himself with his backhand. "Hundreds of people squeezed aboard the boat, and they checked it so carefully. I'm going to die."

"Yes," Lu Yidan said, "I'm so thirsty that my throat is smoking."

Wen Ren even handed him the water in his hand, and said with a smile: "Kuang Zheng didn't sweat at all, you guys are about to become corpses."

"Can that be the same?" Lu drank half a bottle of water in one breath, wiped his mouth comfortably, and looked at Kuang Zheng with envy. Since Kuangzheng, what I admire most is..."

He moved his gaze to the sparsely-traveled passage of the rich, "Hey, I'm so envious."

Ye Xun lowered his head, rubbed the sweat on Xiaofen's body, and looked at the people around him, "It's not right."

"They all seem to be poor," he saw a man blow his nose and wipe his fingers casually. "At least there is no spare money. He will come to buy an expensive ticket."

Ordinary ferry tickets also require a four-digit price.

Wen Renlian whispered: "Yes, and the number of ordinary people boarding is several times more than that of the rich. They still seem to be so rushing."

What is there on this cruise ship that will make them willing to spend such a huge sum of money on board?

On the channel for the rich.

Men are dressed as gentlemen, women are radiant. Everyone wears very eye-catching watches and jewelry, but even so, there are always a few people who stand out.

The crew trot all the way to the ground, came to the guests, bent over and respectfully said: "Guests, please give me your luggage."

The dark-haired young man wearing sunglasses casually handed him the luggage and the ferry ticket, "Be careful."

The black-haired youth wore a casual outfit, with bright black hair draped over his shoulders. Sunglasses cover the eyebrows and eyes, but the line of the chin is beautiful and neat. His lips were as gorgeous as a rose, and they were a little frivolous.

Now it was his turn to board the ship. Behind him, Ge Zhu tried hard to stretch his face, trying to act like a rich man.

The two went up the stairs. Ge Zhu whispered: "Jiang Luo, you look like a really rich man."

Two days before boarding, Ge Zhu went to Lu Yi to learn what a rich man's temperament is. But Lu Yi didn't have such a thing at all. He could only make up movies and TV dramas wildly, and learn how to be a rich man from the screen.

But the first time I saw such a big ship, such a big battle, Ge Zhu still felt a little timid.

Jiang Luo turned his head, pulled his sunglasses over the bridge of his nose to look at him, and whispered: "You just remember the four words-no one looks at him."

Ge Zhu coughed twice, "I work hard."

Jiang Luo had never been a rich man, but he knew Chi You.

Take Chi Yuna's attitude, remove the gentle appearance, such arrogance and coldness, no one will doubt his identity.

On the boat, the captain stretched out his hand and shook hands with Jiang Luo with a smile on his face. These people have been out at sea all year round, and they have a sea flavor that they have left over the years.

"Welcome honorable guests to board the Angonisé," the captain shook hands with Ge Zhu again, "good morning, Mr. Zhong Wei, Mr. Lu Qi."

Jiang Luo smiled and said in a very good mood: "Hello, Captain."

The captain stretched out his hand to the right, "Please go there for the last inspection, and wish you a pleasant trip in advance."

Jiang Luo and Ge Zhu walked to the right and walked into a beautifully decorated room.

The two crew members have been waiting in the room. They put on their gloves and came to Jiang Luo in front of them. "Sir, I will conduct the last inspection for you next. Please cooperate."

Jiang Luo nodded and opened his hand for the crew to check. But when the crew was about to meet him, they stopped suddenly and said to the door: "First officer."

Jiang Luo turned his head and looked, a tall man was walking in leisurely from the door.

This man should be of mixed Chinese and Western race, with a deep outline, and his dark blond hair was messed up by the sea breeze.

The crew walked over and said, "Mate, what's the matter?"

"I'll check on this guest," the chief mate said, raising a tone, "you go and take a look at other guests."

The crew responded with a good voice and walked out of the room.

Ge Zhu, who was next to him, was checking his pockets, hurriedly raised his head and lowered his head.

The first officer walked in front of Jiang Luo, and Jiang Luo looked at him inquisitively.

With an unpredictable smile on the corner of the man's mouth, he reached out and pulled out a pair of white gloves from the box, and slowly put them on his hands.

The white gloves wrapped his slender fingers, and the first mate's five fingers spread out to make the gloves more docile. He smiled and raised his head, walked to Jiang Luo's body, and said politely: "Guest, I'm going to start checking on you."

The tone is pleasant.

"First, please open your mouth."

The familiar feeling on the first officer was too strong, and after a few more glances, Jiang Luo had determined that the first officer must be Chi You. This guy didn't even pretend to pretend. Jiang Luo's eyebrows jumped, his brows frowned and his lips opened.

Putting a white gloved index finger into Jiang Luo's lips, he stroked Jiang Luo's teeth one by one. His movements were slow and ambiguous, teasing like a deliberate slowdown. A fine itchy sensation rose from the upper jaw, Jiang Luo persisted for a while, his lips and teeth were sore, he took a step back, trying to close his mouth.

"No, guest," the first officer pressed Jiang Luo's lower teeth, so hard that he opened Jiang Luo's lips again, "I haven't finished the inspection yet."

With sparks flashing in Jiang Luo's eyes, he glared at the first officer.

I opened my lips for a long time, and my saliva came out. Jiang Luo was uncomfortable, his eyes swept over the first officer's face, and his fists were quietly squeezed.

The first officer took his time and finally checked the inside of his lips. His fingers slowly withdrew from the inside, and tapped Jiang Luo's lips as if they were nostalgic, and praised: "The guest's teeth are neat and clean, and they are very beautiful."

"Thank you," Jiang Luo took the water and rinsed his mouth, sneered, "I also like my teeth."

The first officer took the handkerchief in his chest pocket and wiped the crystal clear water between his fingers. It was a pity that he looked at Paizi, his expression was a bit like the expression of a ginseng spirit looking at Jiang Luo in the bath water.

"Then next, I will check your hair."

The first officer moved a chair to Jiang Luo and said politely: "Please sit down."

Jiang Luopi sat down without a smile, and said in a bad tone: "I hope you can speed up a little bit."

"Yes," the first officer bent over, "I will listen to your opinion."

Jiang Luo's scalp was wiped with the slightly cool touch of the gloves.

The chief mate said casually: "Where do the guests come from?"

Jiang Luo: "I think your code of work states that you don't ask about guests' privacy."

The first officer chuckled, "Sorry."

Sliding his finger to the end of Jiang Luo's hair, the first officer said again: "The guest's surname is Zhong? This is really a rare surname."

"That should be because you have too little knowledge," Jiang Luo asked rhetorically, "what's your name?"

"Winston."

"Winston, very good, I remember you," Jiang Luo turned his head and gave him a look, "Go ahead."

His hair was checked soon, Jiang Luo stood up again and opened his hands.

The first officer checked his arms from his waist and gradually slipped to his wrists. The hands with white gloves descend from the back of the hands and gently insert them into the fingers of the guests.

The black-haired guest smiled but did not smile, and the heat between his lips and teeth swept across the first mate's chin dangerously, "First mate, you seem to be harassing me."

The first officer showed a surprised expression, "Why do guests think that way?"

He is taller than Jiang Luo and his arms are longer than Jiang Luo. The white finger cots easily touched Jiang Luo's fingertips, lightly touched them on the round nails, and quickly retracted them.

"The proportions of the figure are also perfect," the first officer praised without hesitation. "You are the most beautiful of all the guests I saw on board today."

Jiang Luo put down his hand, his nails scratched bleeding marks from the back of the first mate's hand, he critically said: "I have heard a lot of this. Your praise makes me feel boring, and it is difficult for me to say'Thank you for the praise'."

"Really?" The first officer sighed regretfully, "Then I need to think more about some novel compliments."

He said: "Guest, please turn around."

Jiang Luo turned around.

Ge Zhu on the side has reached the final stage. He raised his head to look at Jiang Luo, wondering, "Jiang...Zhong Wei, why are you so slow?"

Jiang Luo said, "That's probably because the hand that was checked for me was handicapped."

The impatience in his tone was not concealed, and the arrogance and rudeness of the rich was vividly displayed. With such a willful appearance, if he was inspected by a real crew member, his hands would tremble if he was scared.

But the first officer's hand is very stable, and even extra rigorously does not let go of every place that has not been inspected, and truly achieves the inspection from the hair to the teeth, from the tips of the fingers to the toes.

After Jiang Luo was thoroughly checked, Ge Zhu had been sitting next to him for several minutes.

The first officer delivered Jiang Luo's coat with a perfect smile, "The inspection is over, thank you for your cooperation. You just turn right when you go out and walk to the room."

Jiang Luo put on his coat, glanced at him nonchalantly, turned around and walked out with Ge Zhu.

Ge Zhu was about to go to the right, but saw Jiang Luo go to the left. He followed in confusion, wondering: "Why are you going here?"

Jiang Luo said, "I'll find the captain."

The captain was still standing at the entrance of the passage. After seeing Jiang Luo and Ge Zhu coming over, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, and he took the initiative to walk over and said: "Two guests, can I help you with anything?"

"One thing," Jiang Luo said, "Captain, I want to complain to you about a crew member."

The captain was even more surprised, and he listened intently, "Say it."

"The chief mate on this boat, a man named Winston," Jiang Luo laughed, but his smile was never good. "I want to complain that he sexually harassed me. I hope you can deal with it fairly, my only thing is Ask, let this Winston roll in **** and don't let him appear in front of Lao Tzu again."

Captain: "...Yes."