Oh no! I'm surrounded by female ghosts!

On the first level of the abyss, gray mist filled the air, and only the faint sound of air currents could be heard in the deathly silence.

Shen Wanyu felt something was off.

Although it is unclear what happened.

But ever since Su Ming returned, Wen Qi has been staring at him, occasionally licking her lips lightly.

A scarlet bloodstain appeared deep within those pure black eyes.

Su Ming, on the other hand, hasn't changed much.

He just kept his head down, fiddling with his phone.

Su Ming found the phone on the Deep Sea Ode to the Sun and then fully charged it at Heng'an Middle School.

As I was looking at it, a few drops of blood suddenly dripped onto the phone screen, and at the same time, my head started to itch.

Looking up, I saw Wen Qi.

She walked over at some point, staring intently at her, while gnawing on her own fingers.

Her fingers were mangled and bloody from being gnawed on, with the bones exposed.

The longing in his eyes almost overwhelmed his reason, but it was held back by an extremely strong will.

She was restraining herself.

She can act recklessly and freely in the setting of Heng'an Middle School.

But in reality, she has to endure it.

That was the framework of human cognition she built using her vast knowledge from her lifetime.

It was also the only shackle that restrained her demonic nature.

So she could only keep gnawing on her fingers.

The flesh on the fingers is gnawed away, then grows back, and then is gnawed away again, over and over again.

Looking at Wen Qi's appearance.

Su Ming subconsciously glanced at Shen Wanyu standing next to him.

Even a ghost like Wen Qi, who was a genius in life and still retains a vast knowledge system after death, has to endure this.

I really can't imagine what will happen to Shen Wanyu after her favorability rating increases.

But then I thought about it more carefully.

Wen Qi is undoubtedly number one, possessing a vast knowledge system.

Shen Wanyu was absolutely dignified; even as a ghost, she always maintained her dignity and elegance.

Then she…

Su Ming frowned; he didn't know either.

Humans and ghosts think differently.

Anyway, Shen Wanyu's favorability rating will increase soon.

Let's talk about it after we advance.

As for now.

Su Ming pulled Wen Qi's bloodied and mangled hand off, then shoved his own fingers into her mouth.

"I'll hold off for now, I'm still busy."

Wen Qi first licked it with his tongue, then couldn't wait to bite down, skin, flesh and bone.

With a snap, Su Ming's finger broke off.

Wen Qi chewed on it like it was a stick, crunching away, a blush rising on her face.

It's like eating something incredibly delicious, revealing a deep sense of satisfaction.

Shen Wanyu had already turned her body around.

She felt a little unwell.

So, she slowly walked up to Su Ming.

Blood formed a chair-like shape behind him.

Su Ming didn't notice Shen Wanyu; he had just used his flesh regeneration ability to make his severed finger grow back.

The next second, a long, full, and smooth leg landed in her palm.

Following his gaze down her beautiful legs, he realized that Shen Wanyu was already sitting next to him.

She was as elegant as a noblewoman.

She didn't say a word.

But the meaning is very clear.

I want one too.

no way.

Su Ming could only use one hand to massage Shen Wanyu's legs.

Don't tell.

As long as Su Ming doesn't put his hand inside her thigh, Shen Wanyu will selectively acquiesce.

For a time, Su Ming was extremely busy.

He was massaging Shen Wanyu's legs at the same time.

Of course, Su Ming was happy about it, treating it as an unexpected bonus.

Meanwhile, he would also feed Wen Qi a finger from time to time.

My eyes also had to be on the phone on the Ovation of the Deep Sea.

Zhou Zhengyang would occasionally call.

On the ground, a number of people had already gathered at the entrance to the abyss where Su Ming had fallen.

It's very deep; they don't dare go down there, and they can't go down there right now.

Researchers are working hard to analyze it.

The task force came up with a clumsy solution.

They first find large objects nearby, then attach positioning devices or chips to them, and finally throw them into the entrance to the abyss.

Zhou Zhengyang made the call to confirm whether Su Ming had heard the sound of a heavy object falling.

An hour later.

Su Ming finally finished looking through the Deep Sea Ode to the Ocean's phone.

It must be a woman's phone, because there are many selfies in the phone's photo album.

Most of them are selfies of the Ovation of the Deep Sea.

The photos show that the Ovation of the Deepsea is extremely luxurious, and the people on board are all wealthy and powerful.

He read the text message too.

Nine out of ten of them are text messages demanding payment.

It's either that my phone is out of credit, or that I'm being chased for various loan payments, or it's a room number.

After flipping through the information repeatedly, Su Ming only found one useful piece of information.

This is a notification about boarding information.

[Boarding Notice for the Ovation of the Deep Sea]

Dear passenger, you have successfully booked a cruise on the Ovation of the Deepsea for December 21, 2012. Please keep the following boarding information safe:

1. 登船时间：2012年12月21日 13:00-16:00（请携带有效证件，提前30分钟完成安检登船）；

2. Cabin Information: 12th floor, Superior L cabin (cabin number 12038), ocean view king room with ensuite bathroom and private balcony;

3. Sailing route: ■■■—■■■;

4. Sailing time: 48 hours in total;

Friendly reminder: Please abide by the cruise ship's safety regulations after boarding. If you have any questions, please contact the ship's service desk (extension: 8888).

Finally, have a pleasant voyage!

There's no problem with this text message.

The only thing that puzzled Su Ming was that the flight route was blurred out and completely illegible.

Just as he was deep in thought, a muffled loud noise suddenly came from afar.

Su Ming was taken aback. Wen Qi's black hair shot out like a tidal wave, sweeping towards the source of the sound.

A few minutes later, the black hair came back, and Wen Qi said, "It's a car."

"car."

Su Ming looked up, his eyes lighting up.

It must have been thrown down by people above.

"Let's go, let's go take a look."

Su Ming immediately led Wen Qi and Shen Wanyu toward the direction from which the loud noise came.

A few minutes later.

A badly damaged white car appeared in the gray fog.

The car body was dented and twisted, and all the glass was shattered.

They forcibly pulled the car door off.

It was surprisingly filled with all sorts of supplies.

Everything you need—food, drinks, and daily necessities—is readily available.

"As expected of Lao Zhou, he's so thoughtful."

He immediately took out his phone and called Zhou Zhengyang back.

"Old Zhou, I found the car that fell down from above."

"Okay, I understand."

"The car is white, and the license plate number is XXXX."

"Okay, okay, okay, I understand."

After hanging up the phone, Su Ming crawled into the badly deformed carriage.

Following Zhou Zhengyang's instructions, they pulled out a black box.

This is a communication device from the Anomaly Management Bureau, which can extend the signal range.

His cell phone signal is very weak right now.

Currently, only Zhou Zhengyang's phone number is working.

Once the signal expands, he will be able to make direct contact with the rescue team above.

Following the instructions, Su Ming turned on the communication device, preparing to contact the rescue team above, when a strand of black hair got tangled in his hand.

Looking up, Wen Qi's expression was solemn, while Shen Wanyu turned around to face a certain direction.

The surrounding gray mist began to flow, as if something was approaching.

Su Ming immediately stopped what he was doing, his whole body tense as he stared at the churning gray mist.

It seems the loud thud of the car hitting the ground must have alerted something unknown.