Devil Pokémon

Video playback is paused and frozen.

The screen stopped on Zhou Huanhuan's stiff body.

The 4k high-definition screen makes every detail visible, so every flaw in Zhou Huanhuan's body is clearly broadcast.

The passengers frowned, not because they felt sorry for Zhou Huanhuan's death, but because watching this kind of thing for breakfast for three consecutive days seriously affected their appetite.

"This Pan Shaocong is really not a thing." Xu Zitong covered his face and complained in a frightened manner: "Where are the others?"

Passengers began to look around.

Pan Shaocong did not come to the deck on time this morning like the previous three days.

He Mingming sneered: "The whole process of No. 13's murder of No. 15 was broadcast to all passengers on video. If I were him, I wouldn't have the face to come out."

Zou Liying shook her head and added: "No. 13 doesn't look like someone who wants to show off."

"Will something happen to No. 13?" A discordant voice sounded from the corner. No. 1 Zhang Xinai said in a concerned tone: "I think No. 13 has suffered a mental breakdown. He looks like he can't survive."

It looks like it’s getting up.”

"Do you think so? Doctor Wen." Zhang Xinai said, using her eyes to seek the opinion of No. 2 next to her.

Wen Qiang nodded noncommittally.

Zou Liying glanced at Zhang Xinai coldly and said mockingly: "If you don't sleep for three days and three nights in a row, you will also have a mental breakdown. If No. 13 wants to die, just let him die, completely

, he is still harming people while he is alive anyway.”

Zou Liying's boyfriend, No. 11 Han Tianhe, suddenly looked at everyone secretly: "Since No. 13 wants to die, we might as well send him to die. This way, by eliminating him today, the rest of us will be safe."

Han Tianhe's suggestion was not unreasonable, and the passengers began to become more active.

"It's easy to say, how can you send No. 13 to die?" Xu Zitong covered his face tiredly, but in fact, he used his eyes to pay close attention to the expressions of everyone present.

"It's very simple." Han Tianhe said: "We will rush into his room and hold him down later. Then you girls will be responsible for tying him up, and us boys will be responsible for pushing him into the sea."

"It sounds like it's feasible." He Mingming nodded slowly and asked cautiously: "Can we guarantee that he will die? Yan Wendi has AKB48. It would be safer to kill him suddenly before pushing him down."

Yan Wendi, No. 8, immediately became a little unhappy after hearing this, but due to human kindness, she did not show up.

Zou Liying immediately scolded: "Obviously, you accidentally revealed Didi's little secret, please apologize to her."

He Mingming suddenly understood and grabbed Yan Wendi's hand, and apologized: "I'm really sorry, Xiao Yan, but you won't take it seriously, right?"

No. 8 Yan Wendi's fat face showed no ups and downs. She said nothing and lowered her head to pick up a piece of chicken salad.

Ding Cheng shook his head and smiled, the relationship between these best friends is quite plastic.

I silently noted in my mind that the gift from Wendi Yan on the 8th was ‘AKB48’, a dangerous item.

Han Tianhe smiled and tried to smooth things over: "There's no need to waste bullets on him. Below is Huangquanhai. He will definitely die if he is pushed down."

Oh, Huangquanhai.

He Mingming turned his head and looked at the sea blown by the morning breeze. They had arrived at the legendary 'death zone', Huangquan Sea.

"This way I don't have anything to worry about." He Mingming chuckled and asked loudly through the loudspeaker: "Kevin, if he dies on the 13th, everyone else will be safe today, right?"

Kevin did not come to the deck today because he was feeling unwell, so he delivered the news to the passengers through the loudspeaker.

Soon, a determined voice came from the speaker.

"Yes, if No. 13 dies today, the rest of the passengers will automatically be safe."

After receiving a positive answer, most of the passengers' faces were filled with joy.

"That's it, that's it!" He Mingming clapped his hands and laughed: "Let's go catch No. 13 now!"

He Mingming raised a wicked smile, and Kevin's loudspeaker covered all corners of the Styx Ferry, so Pan Shaocong must have heard the conversation just now.

I wonder how he would feel in his heart?

Hee hee hee.

At this time, discordant sounds sounded again.

"Everyone, wait a minute!" Zhang Xinai stood up hurriedly with her feet jumping: "Is this the decision? Isn't this the 'tyranny of the majority'?"

He Mingming immediately turned his face and glared at her: "Sister, we are playing a survival game now. The game is to eliminate people's good enemies?"

The other passengers also became a little impatient, why are they talking about this? This Zhang Xinai has so many things to do, I might as well vote her out tomorrow.

The passengers thought so.

Zhang Xinai hurriedly argued with a pale face: "But that... that is also a life!"

…

whee.

There was disdainful laughter among the passengers.

"Leave her alone." Zou Liying said impatiently: "The person who annoys the Virgin the most is the first to cause trouble. Let's get it done quickly. After that, I can go back to the room and watch the show."

"Let's go." Wen Qiang, who was beside Zhang Xinai, pulled her.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Xinai actually shook off Wen Qiang's hand, with a brave and unyielding look on her face.

The two parties were in a stalemate, and the spokesperson of the sports school student group came out to mediate.

"It is actually beneficial to us to eliminate No. 13 early." No. 9 Zhou Mingyuan said: "Everyone has seen the character of No. 13. This kind of person will become more difficult to deal with later on. Let's send him away while we are still together.

Play the arithmetic ball."

After Zhou Mingyuan finished speaking, his friends all called him names one after another.

"But let's also consider the opinion of No. 1." Zhou Mingyuan raised his arms: "Let's vote. Raise your hands if you agree to send No. 13 to die."

The sports school students immediately raised their hands, and six female college students also raised their hands at the same time. Wen Qiang looked at everyone and raised her hands.

There are three people left on the field: Ding Cheng, Naiyao and Zhang Xinai.

Ding Cheng and Naiyao looked at each other, smiled, and followed the vote.

Zhang Xinai shook her head firmly.

"Okay, 1, 2, 3... there are 13 votes that agree!" Zhou Mingyuan counted the votes seriously and gave Zhang Xinai a friendly smile:

"13 votes to 1, so No. 1, you can only accept this result."

"The minority obeys the majority, and you will have problems sooner or later." Zhang Xinai said, stamping her feet.

"Okay, sister, the minority still obeys the majority. Do you know how many days you still have to live?" He Mingming glanced at her mockingly, turned around and commanded: "We ignore him and go arrest No. 13 now!"

"Catch No. 13!" the passengers said enthusiastically.

"piu~piu~piu~"

At the same time, a fierce blast of gunfire came from the loudspeaker.

Accompanied by a heart-rending scream.

?

what's the situation?

The passengers looked at each other suspiciously.

"Why does that scream sound like Pan Shaocong's voice?" Wen Qiang said.

Why does Pan Shaocong's voice appear in the studio?

not good!

"Let's go to Kevin's room quickly!" Ding Cheng said quickly.