I, the Great Emperor Fengdu, are you trying to trick me into playing with strange rules?

The red light outside the window poured quietly.

No more, no less, just illuminates part of the area in the room.

It is also located on the side of the shadow.

Covered in red light, a drooping eyeball droops, lifeless.

The arms covered with white maggots, and the signature rot.

It's all about it.

This shadow is the rotten sailor outside the corridor!

"What's going on? Could it be the boatswain?!"

For a moment, Helena thought a lot, and looked at each other in disbelief under her beautiful eyes.

Under the two-minute stealth effect.

The rotten sailors could not find her.

Viewed from the side, the physical features of this shadow, as well as some of the iconic places, suggest that this is the rotten sailor's weirdness.

The only thing that remains controversial is now.

Is it the rotten sailor who is doing the boatswain's job consciously,

or unconsciously?

Helena feels like she's found the key.

When on deck, the Rotten Sailor himself had said that

it was the sailor of the Great Ship of Horror,

so....

What exactly is the sailor ... Or is it a boatswain?

or...

Before the lights went out, it was a sailor, and after the lights went out, it became a boatswain....

Why did Helena have this conjecture....

Because of the strange appearance of the rotten sailor, although it is very similar, but in the position of the cavity and abdomen, a big hole has been broken.

Countless slime-stained pink tentacles stretched out from within.

And in the center of this gathering, there is clearly something else.

The most critical.

The rotten sailor's strange appearance looks really weird.

If it was this lifeless, numb look at the beginning.

Helena probably doesn't have that question yet.

Now, however, the

rotting sailor has apparently gone from communicative to a walking corpse.

That's a big problem.

In the last round of the Qingteng Ghost School

, she had seen the blood man weird that could be hidden in the player's body, so weird, why not?

Maybe

, there is another weird in the body of this rotten sailor!

"..."The

rotten sailor is weird, standing in front of the conjoined bed as always.

This time, it didn't rush to leave

, but stood in the middle of the two conjoined beds, as if thinking about something.

Urito's heart was beating hard, thump... Knock knock... Knock knock....

His heart was almost beating out of his chest,

which was a sign that this strange "shadow" had been eyeing him.

Or, at the

same time, they were eyeing him.

The players in the country where the sun never sets on the third bed are also nervous

, because the cold aura seeps into their heads

, and it is obvious that they can feel the terrifying weirdness, just standing next to it and peeping.

This terrifying atmosphere naturally made him very nervous

, coupled with the suffocating sensation that came from

him, he accidentally exhaled a trace of breath, even if he quickly regained his breath, but it was too late...

The

shadow moved, and from under its head, from the open cavity, seven or eight pink tentacles stretched out, and dragged straight towards the player of the Sunless Nation who was in bed No. 3.

At this distance

, Helena can see even more clearly, the pink tentacles with one barb after another, like fish hooks, leaving a deep imprint on the player's body and dragging them downward.

The terrible roar of "!!"

sounded, and the players in the country where the sun never sets obviously suffered a great pain.

Helena on the side watched with a little silent sorrow, indifferent.

The shadow didn't make him suffer for long

, and after just two or three breaths, the player in the country where the sun never sets was dragged off the bed and directly into the gaping giant mouth,

chewed up and down by the fangs.

Blood flowed from the shadow's body and spread to where Helena stood.

Helena's pupils shrank

, because she found that when she was stained with this blood, a footprint was clearly formed on the ground.

The blood that flowed on the ground covered the ground, and

her footprints were so obvious that the shadows

could detect her presence at a glance.

Helena was visibly nervous, her body trembling slightly.

She didn't know if the current shadow was conscious or not,

and if so,

the shadow must have noticed that there was still a person and was hiding in this area.

With the slightest touch, she'll just pull out of hiding.

Or, stand still and wait for her to show her feet.

Two minutes later....

By then....

She's dead....

Fortunately

, Shadow didn't make any other moves, and after a second or two, he came to the conjoined beds of Five and Six again.

Urito, located at No. 1, did not leak a trace of breath from beginning to end

, except for the

thumping heart, which was almost invulnerable.

"Ahh

What awaits them is naturally the same fate.

Bed 7, and bed 8,

are the last two people to be checked by 103.

Shadow stood in front of the last bed, unmoved, blood dripping to the ground.

Bed No. 7 was visibly calm, and it didn't leak its breath from beginning to end.

As for the number eight bed, it's a bit hard to say.

The

shadow struck, and seven or eight tentacles attacked together, wrapping around the player in bed eight, but the sharp barbs could not break through the flesh of the opponent, as if they had touched coals, and retracted.

The ability of the player in bed eight, [Absolute Immunity], immunity to a strange attack, cooldown duration, 24 hours.

The shadows were frustrated, but

Helena's heart was chuckling.

Because the shadow just stood still, and there was no tendency to leave.

"Oh no, immunity to an attack doesn't mean that weirdness doesn't have to target him anymore.

"If you let it stand here all the time, everyone in this room will die!"

Helena's heart was very anxious.

She only had the last 40 seconds left in hiding, and when that time passed...

None of the people in the room

can escape, they are going to die!

Maybe the guy with one immunity will live longer because

he has a three-minute immunity period.

Urito had been holding his breath for more than a minute, and although he had not yet shown that he could not hold on, his cheeks were already slightly reddened.

Bed Seven is no better, or even worse, as his entire face turns as red as an apple.

Don't talk about this shadow, stand here for a few minutes.

Even if it's just a minute, I'm

afraid that all of them will have an accident.

Thinking of this,

a cold glint flashed in Helena's eyes...