This Damned Thirst for Survival

The black-haired guest got a positive answer from the captain. He nodded in satisfaction and walked back with Ge Zhu.

Without taking two steps, they heard a hustle and bustle from the civilian passage. Jiang Luo looked back, and it turned out that a crew member violently threw a civilian out of the boat. The man smashed into the sea and climbed to the shore embarrassedly.

The crew is mighty and majestic, and their faces are full of flesh. He grabbed the side of the boat and yelled at the poor man who fell into the water: "If you dare to board the boat without a ticket, hurry up and get off. If I see you again, I will beat you once when I see you!"

The poor man who climbed to the shore was punched in the face and his nose was smeared. He shrank timidly, and then plucked up the courage to say: "I have a ticket, but you tore it--"

The crew sneered, "Do you dare to lie?"

The poor man who was thrown off the boat stayed in a daze for a while, then stopped making trouble, and left in a desperate manner.

A crew member next to Jiang Luo said: "He is Cheng Li. He is the worst-tempered one on our boat. He is also a **** who abandons his wife and daughter. He likes to bully the poor most and is full of cowboy lies. Find him."

Below, Cheng Li spit in the water and walked away cursingly.

After watching the excitement, Jiang Luo and Ge Zhu bid farewell to the crew and left. On the way, Ge Zhu asked: "Jiang Luo, did the first officer named Winston really harass you?"

Hearing that, Jiang Luo, who had originally looked very angry, gave an unexpected smile.

Jiang Luo discovered a secret of the evil spirit.

Said it is a secret, in fact it is more like a joke. The evil spirits who desire him do not seem to know how to express their desires.

When examining him, the evil spirit's actions were ambiguous, but there were always some unreadable desires running around in his palm. The evil ghost smiled lightly on the surface, and was easy to do, but Jiang Luo could feel his gloomy heart and nowhere to vent his irritability.

How ridiculous.

Chi You, a powerful evil spirit that seems to be everywhere and omnipotent, a man in charge of the Chi family with a profound plan and a huge conspiracy-he can't even make love.

When he discovered this, Jiang Luo almost didn't laugh.

He laughed at Chi You wildly in his heart, and Jiang Luo regretted it when he thought of the words Chi You once said to him that he had a sudden sense of crisis, "I want to **** him."

In the small alley, why did he use the life-saving talisman? In that case, it is estimated that Chi You didn't know how to get on, at most, he touched him indiscriminately a few times like that vague **** scene on TV. What a pity, what a pity, a life-saving talisman was wasted for nothing!

Jiang Luo suppressed a smile in Ge Zhu's strange gaze. He coughed and opened the door: "His actions make me very uncomfortable. Forget it, don't talk about him."

Ge Zhu walked in with him. After Jiang Luo closed the door, he completely relaxed and slumped on the sofa, saying, "The rich man is really tired."

Ge Zhu had a Buddha's energy on his body, and he was so refined that he didn't have a copper smell. In order to change his temperament, he also put on several large gold chains, which made his neck hurt.

Jiang Luo walked to the balcony, Ge Zhu took off the gold chain, let out a free breath, and followed. Looking down, more than half of the people who boarded the ship had already arrived.

They watched for a while, and Ge Zhu said, "Strange..."

"Why didn't I see a child among the people boarding the ship?"

Jiang Luo frowned and looked at the people carefully, "There really are no children."

Ge Zhu suddenly brightened his eyes and pointed down, "Look, Wen Renlian and they are on the boat."

Jiang Luo looked towards the civilian passage, and several of his companions had already boarded the boat.

When they returned to the room from the balcony, Ge Zhu saw an invitation and a black box on the coffee table. He picked it up and read it again, "Jiang Luo, here is an invitation letter to the dance party."

Jiang Luo walked over and took the invitation letter and read it again.

On the Angonisai, even if there is a lack of electronic products, there are definitely a lot of entertainment activities for the rich.

Tonight, on the day the Angonisé sails, there will be a ball in the ballroom. Both the rich and the common people can participate in this dance. But there is a strange rule. The rich need to wear half a mask and draw lots with the civilians before the ball. If you draw a card with a crown pattern, it means you have become the "master" of the ball. When it comes to a card with a chain pattern, it becomes a "slave".

The master has the power to choose the slave, but the slave has no power to reject the master's choice.

The rules are bold, but the invitation letter is only an invitation and does not force everyone to join.

But if it is added, it is regarded as the default rule.

Jiang Luo thoughtfully, "I guess you also have this kind of invitation letter in your room."

Ge Zhu went back to the room and took a look. Soon, he brought the same invitation letter and a silver box, "You guessed it, the content of my invitation letter is exactly the same as yours."

The two opened the box, and inside it was a mask covering the upper half of the face.

In Jiang Luo's box is a black mask. The ruby ​​is embellished with a blooming red rose on the side face, and the black feathers are nailed to the ear. It is mysterious and magnificent, like an aristocratic accessory in Western mythology.

He gently picked up the mask and looked sideways at Ge Zhu's box. In Ge Zhu's box is a silver mask, which is much more concise than Jiang Luo's.

Ge Zhu said uncertainly: "Jiang Luo, shall we participate in the prom tonight? This lottery rule doesn't make me feel very good."

"I don't feel very good either, but I still have to participate," Jiang Luo shrugged, hiding the curiosity and excitement caused by this rule. "Only by understanding the secrets of this ship can we figure out what a blood eel is. Stuff. Not to mention that at the prom, it was the best time for us to meet Lu Yi and them."

Ge Zhu sighed, worried, "Then I hope we can draw a good lot."

Hearing this, Jiang Luo's excitement suddenly stagnated.

If he is lucky... can he win the master card?

But how can people always be unlucky? Jiang Luo convinced himself that maybe he had already transferred, otherwise how could he get a ticket to the rich man?

Thinking about this, he stabilized again.

When they were resting, a few people in Lu also returned to their room.

The space in the ordinary room is small, the beds are crowded, and it is a room for two people. There are only three bottles of mineral water for free in each room, and nothing else in the rest.

Lu Yi and Ye Xun have a room, Wen Renlian and Zhuo Zhongqiu have a room, and Kuang Zheng has a room with Seyol.

After they placed the things, they stood by the door and watched the people who came and went looking for the room.

"Here, here, you are on the wrong path!"

"Whose shoe was trampled on? Come and take it."

The shouts and noise were mixed, and six people gathered in a room, and they also saw the invitation to the prom.

"Are you going?" Zhuo Zhongqiu asked.

Wen Renlian finished reading the content of the invitation letter and nodded slowly.

"I also feel I want to go," Zhuo Zhongqiu said while sitting on the side of the bed. "I just wandered around the stern. When I wanted to go to the bow, I was stopped by the crew. They forbid civilians from entering the bow. According to them Said, there is an activity area for the rich."

"This is what era, and there is such a serious hierarchical division," Lu Yi muttered, "There are so many people who can tolerate this kind of discrimination are rushing to board the ship."

"Because of this, it's weird," Wen Renlian said with a smile, "Poor people board the ship, most likely for money. But it's just a cruise ship, sailing into the deep sea and returning back, what benefits can they get from it? Over the risk of death?"

Kuang Zheng said suddenly: "They don't necessarily know that they will die."

"That's right," Wen Ren even snapped his fingers. "Tonight's ball divides people into two identities. One is'master' and the other is'slave'. These two words have a lot of meaning. Perhaps. These poor people who boarded the ship were just slaves in the eyes of the rich. The poor people didn’t even know where the cruise ship’s destination was and what they were going to do.”

"We still don’t know anything about the rich area. According to Zhong Qiu, the areas of activity for the rich and the poor do not overlap. We can’t go to the rich area to find them in Jiangluo, nor can we wait for them to risk being stared at. The risk of going up comes to us. Only this dance is a place where we can reasonably meet."

Serol nodded, "Can we get the master card, too?"

Ye Xun said lightly: "It's impossible with a high probability."

This dance party is obviously an event for the rich to entertain.

The Angonise set sail.

The coastline gradually moved away, passing by a fleet of freighters. The sea in the port was turbid and yellow, but gradually, the sea turned into a deep blue.

The seagulls hovered over the cruise ship, the wind roared, Jiang Luo's clothes were blown hunting, and he looked far to the deck.

Many people are already standing on the deck, surrounded by railings and looking at the sea. Several crew members passed by, checking the lifebuoy and ropes.

On the sea, time is gradually being confused. There are clocks and newspapers and magazines in the rich room, as well as board games and poker to relieve boredom. Jiang Luo and Ge Zhu played games to pass the time, and then went to have a buffet. At seven o'clock in the evening, he changed into his clothes and went to the ballroom.

As night fell, dark clouds covered the starry sky.

The ballroom is bright and dazzling, and the crowds are eager to drink, prosperous and lively.

Jiang Luo and Ge Zhu put on masks, half of their faces were covered. The waiter in front of the door saw their masks and respectfully placed the lottery box in his hand on the table, picked up another lottery box and handed it over, "Two guests, please."

Jiang Luo gave Ge Zhu a look and encouraged him to go first. Ge Zhu swallowed, and said to Fusheng Blessed Tianzun, he closed his eyes and pulled out a card.

Jiang Luo, "What is it?"

Ge Zhu opened one eye and turned the card tremblingly. The next moment he let out a sigh of relief, "Crown card."

It means becoming the "master" who takes the initiative.

Jiang Luo silently glanced at the card in his hand, suppressed the dangerous thought that he was about to **** it, and looked at the waiter, "Did anyone get a slave card in this box of lottery cards?"

The waiter smiled and said, "I haven't done it yet."

Jiang Luo felt relieved for the time being. He put his hand into the lottery box and selected a card, but when he was about to take it out, another hand was also inserted into the box. White-gloved fingers and Jiang Luo's fingers were entwined, and cards the size of playing cards were piled up beside their hands.

Jiang Luo raised his head. Behind him, the man wearing a pure white mask that looked extraordinarily weird showed a tall nose and pale chin. He evoked a pleasant smile. In the night, his dark blue eyes looked at Jiang Luo through the mask.

"First officer," the waiter bent over, "two people can't draw lots at the same time."

"Shhh," the man raised his other hand in front of his lips, "you didn't see anything."

The waiter stopped talking and acquiesced to the man's behavior.

"Guest, I think you have chosen the wrong card," the first officer looked at Jiang Luo, and some kind of bad teasing came from the corner of his charming mouth, he said slowly, "You can choose this one."

In the lottery box that no one could see, Jiang Luo's palm was charmingly drawn with an itchy round mark by a card.

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The author has something to say:

Jiang Luo:...poof

It’s boring, I think you don’t know how to molest people and it’s funny