Those who reincarnate must die.

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Zhang Lang's eyes lit up, and he immediately put down his food and headed to the deck. Google search and reading left Huang Mingfei standing there, unattended.

The sudden events that occur at this time mostly involve reincarnators! Either the reincarnator is on that wrecked ship, or the reincarnator's mission is related to that wrecked ship!

Regardless of the possibility, if we go to the deck now, we'll most likely encounter a reincarnator when we rescue the ship later!

Following the signs inside the cabin, Zhang Lang made his way to the deck. When he came out, a sailor kindly reminded him that it was nighttime outside, the sea breeze was biting, and the temperature was very low, so he should wear some warm clothes.

However, Zhang Lang's current physical condition meant he no longer cared about ordinary heat or cold. He still came to the deck, looked at the moon overhead, and felt the cold wind blowing in his face from the Antarctic Circle.

Before long, a faint silhouette of a ship appeared on the horizon ahead; it must be the distressed vessel that had called for help!

"It's a whaling ship!"

A sailor confirmed this after observing through binoculars.

As he got closer, Zhang Lang could see the wrecked ship clearly. It wasn't large, but it didn't seem to have sunk or been attacked, and there seemed to be nothing unusual about it.

"Could it be that the fuel has run out?"

The sailors speculated and began preparing for a rescue.

Soon, the Olympus cruise ship approached the whaling ship, lowered its small boat, and several sailors rowed over to board the whaling ship to search for survivors.

Before long, they helped a weak crew member onto a small boat and returned to the Olympus.

"Just this one?"

The rescue operation was directed by the ship's third mate, a burly man with a large beard.

"He was the only one we saw on the ship!"

The crew was very confident:

"We searched the whaling ship thoroughly, from top to bottom. The ship was completely out of fuel, the propeller was damaged, and it couldn't be sailed. There was only one person on board; we didn't even find any bodies of the others."

"Going out to hunt whales alone?"

The third mate glanced suspiciously at the barely alive survivor, who was too weak to speak, and gave the order:

"Take him to cabin number nine first, prepare some food and water for him, and have someone keep a close eye on him. I'll go report to the captain!"

Zhang Lang had witnessed the entire rescue operation. The whaling ship did not appear to be anything unusual, and the crew only brought back this one survivor.

The deck was bitterly cold, and besides him were only the busy sailors; there were no other passengers, perhaps reincarnated ones...

"Could it be that this reincarnated being is hidden among those crew members?"

Zhang Lang frowned, returned to the cabin, and finally decided to go and see the survivor.

Since this is the only gain from this unexpected event, it must be related to the Reincarnator's mission in some way.

"Cabin Nine, huh..."

Zhang Lang made his way to the crew's cabin area, and with his agile skills, he slipped in unnoticed. He quickly found cabin number nine and saw a crew member yawning and on duty at the door.

Although the third mate had instructed them to keep a close watch on him, what trouble could a mere sickly fellow possibly cause? The crew member didn't seem very motivated either, and even appeared to be complaining about being assigned such a task…

Zhang Lang walked straight over. The man heard the noise and turned around, but before he could even see the newcomer's face clearly, Zhang Lang struck him on the back of the neck with a chop, knocking him unconscious...

Zhang Lang helped him to the side, opened the cabin door and went inside. He saw the survivor lying flat on the bed, covered in sweat, on the verge of death.

Zhang Lang picked up the guy's wrist and took his pulse. The pulse was slightly erratic, but it was beating strongly; it shouldn't be this weak...

Although Zhang Lang wasn't a qualified doctor, he had learned a few tricks from his time at the docks. He could take a pulse and get a general idea of ​​whether someone was truly weak.

But judging from his sweaty appearance, it didn't seem like he was faking it. He raised his hand to touch his forehead, and his body temperature was abnormally high.

Just as Zhang Lang was carefully examining the survivor, the survivor suddenly trembled all over, stretched out his neck, opened his mouth, and spat out a stream of black water, spraying Zhang Lang's head and face...

Zhang Lang was startled and wiped his face with his hand, only to find that the ink-black liquid had seeped into his skin at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving no trace in an instant!

Then look at the survivor who had been sprayed with black liquid. His eyes rolled back, his legs kicked, and he lay there motionless, his skin visibly withering and turning black. His once robust physique collapsed instantly, like a starving corpse, completely lifeless...

"Dead?"

Zhang Lang was taken aback. He smelled his hand, which had just been soaked in black liquid, and then touched his face. Apart from a slight tingling sensation, he didn't feel anything wrong...

Just as he was wondering, a noise came from outside the corridor. Startled, Zhang Lang immediately left cabin number nine and quickly left the crew area.

He had barely left when a crew member carrying food came down the stairs not far away. Upon seeing the person who had fainted at the door, he hurried up, and when he saw the corpse in the cabin, he was startled and immediately went out to notify the others.

Leaving aside how the crew dealt with the deceased survivor, Zhang Lang quickly returned to his cabin, closed the door, took off his clothes, and carefully examined the areas sprayed with black water.

"What exactly is a void?"

Zhang Lang asked, on the way back, the numbness and itching on his face and hands had disappeared, but he still vaguely felt that something was wrong!

"I don't know the specifics, but it seems to be some kind of virus..."

Xu was somewhat dismissive:

"But it's not exactly the same. However, you don't need to worry about this; your immune system will handle it in no time!"

"Virus……"

Zhang Lang frowned, quickly put on his clothes, left the room, and headed towards the crew area.

"Why are you going back?"

"Since it's a virus, the corpses could be infected!" Zhang Lang frowned deeply. "It could endanger everyone on this ship!"

"You're quite noble!"

"My nobility is reserved only for the innocent!"

Soon, Zhang Lang arrived at the crew quarters. This time, instead of sneaking around, he directly announced his arrival and requested to see the third mate and the captain. Soon, the bearded man in charge of the rescue arrived before him.

"Were you just watching from the deck when we were rescuing the whaling ship?"

He was the only passenger on deck at the time, so the three officers naturally noticed him.

"I'm not just watching the show!"

Zhang Lang looked into the Third Officer's eyes and said:

"I'm a doctor from the East. I witnessed your rescue operation. The survivor looked like he was infected with some kind of Eastern plague! I felt something was wrong, so I went back and checked the records... Is that person dead now? And..."

As he spoke, Zhang Lang described the dead bodies he had just witnessed!

Upon hearing this, the third mate nodded in surprise: "That's exactly how it is!"

Zhang Lang frowned: "Then it can't be wrong!"

"Is there a risk of this plague spreading?" As the ship's security and fire safety officer, the third mate was very concerned about this potential safety hazard.

"Yes!" Zhang Lang nodded.

"Then I'll have him thrown into the sea right now!"

"No, the more people we contact, the more trouble we'll cause. I'll handle the body!"

Zhang Lang said solemnly:

"Furthermore, all crew members who have come into contact with the corpses must be quarantined for observation!"

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