Chapter 388 Method


Chapter 388 Method

The smaller hull did not have any impact on Yu Wenxuan and the other two people on the deck.

But for Bai Yanliang, Xu Zhifei, Song Que, and Yu Sheng, this sudden change was extremely dangerous!

Bai Yanliang and Xu Zhifei were in the corridor. The hull of the ship was shrinking in equal proportions, but their bodies did not shrink with it. This meant that if they did not escape from the corridor quickly and escape to an open place, they would be squeezed to death. in the channel.

As for Song Que and Yu Sheng, this is even more true.

Their situation is even worse than Bai Yanliang and Xu Zhifei.

At least Bai Yanliang and the others still know where to escape.

But Song Que and Yu Sheng could hardly even escape.

"The door is here!" Although Yu Sheng told Song Que the direction to escape, time seemed to be running out.

Song Que's eyes had a faint gleaming white light in the darkness. He quickly looked around the mezzanine, and finally realized that it was not the ceiling that was lowering, but that the entire space was shrinking!

The surrounding walls, floors, ceilings, and even the debris on the ground, as long as they belong to this "ship", are all shrinking in proportion!

The only ones who were not affected were him and Yu Sheng.

But at this time, not being affected is the most fatal problem!

If they don't escape from here quickly, they will really be squeezed into meat paste by the mezzanine.

This mezzanine is only about two meters high. You can reach out and touch the ceiling. It is shrinking rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

If it continues at this speed, I'm afraid it will shrink to a height of about one meter in less than a minute, and it will be difficult to even move by then!

Song Que immediately ran to Yu Sheng's place and looked at the "door" she pointed out.

There was indeed a door-shaped outline above the ceiling here, but after raising his hands to support it, Song Que was in despair.

No wonder Yu Sheng had already discovered the door to escape but didn't choose to leave.

Because this door cannot be opened at all!

This door is opened on the ceiling, so it is inconvenient to use force. It doesn't make sense at first glance. Where can there be a door opened on the ceiling?

In fact, if you think about it from another angle, this door is just opened on the floor of the upper floor.

Add in the fact that this is a useless mezzanine, and it all makes sense.

But now, the structure of this door not only makes it difficult to use force, but also makes it impossible for those below to break through by knocking or kicking it open.

Song Que's strength is not small. If this kind of door is opened on the side wall, he can rush over and knock it open a few times.

But now it's completely impossible. Jumping up and bumping into it can't be done at all.

Song Que was sweating all over.

Yu Sheng was quite calm. She came to Song Que's side, looked up at the door, and said, "It would be nice if there was something to hold it up."

Indeed... it would be easier to open this door if there was something to hold it up.

Because the whole ship is shrinking, as long as there is an iron rod or something like that that can hold up the ceiling door, then they don't have to use force at all and quietly wait for the mezzanine to shrink to a certain extent, and the door will naturally be Pushed open.

Song Que had also thought about this method, but the problem was that everything on the entire ship was shrinking in proportion.

Song Que was even worried that the cruise ship would turn into a model cruise ship.

And this means that even if there are any wooden sticks, iron rods or the like in this mezzanine, which can be used to support the top door, it will also become shorter as the hull shrinks.

In other words... the things that originally existed on this ship could not function as a support at all, and it was impossible to use them to break through the door overhead.

What to do...

What else can be done now?

Song Que's thoughts were racing, and his eyes were constantly searching for any glimmer of hope that might exist in the darkness.

Maybe there is another exit here?

Wait...

The reason why he and Yu Sheng came here was because the ship's hull trembled for the first time.

At that time, the entire ship seemed to have become a living creature, and everything it could touch turned into the texture of flesh and blood.

And now, it's the second time.

Song Que didn't feel anything around him turn into flesh and blood, but the entire ship began to shrink gradually with the tremors of the second level.

How much it will shrink is unknown.

Song Que's brain was racing. Why did the ship's hull tremble for the first time? What should have happened then!

If the "first tremor" of the ship's hull can be triggered again, turning the ship's hull into a texture of flesh and blood, maybe we can get out of this mezzanine!

Song Que tried hard to recall what happened before.

He remembered that he was asking Yu Wenxuan why he didn't continue to follow the woman in the Gothic skirt...

right!

It was at that moment, when the woman was mentioned, that the ship suddenly moved!

It was almost as if... there was some will that didn't want them to continue talking about her.

"Do you remember the woman in the goth dress?"

Song Que immediately tried to speak, pretending to be chatting with Yu Sheng.

Yu Sheng looked at him, waiting for him to continue.

"I suspect that the death of the man in the suit is related to her, and the abnormality of this ship is also related to her..."

Song Que made several guesses about the woman.

However, the hull did not tremble again, but continued to shrink.

A drop of cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

Song Que realized that this was already the second tremor of the ship, which meant that it was probably related to the woman.

I've tried talking about it myself, but it doesn't work.

Could it be that...the second trigger of the hull tremor was due to some other contact with her?

Who came into contact with that woman?

Song Que was indeed very smart. Seeing the ceiling getting closer and closer, he actually analyzed some of the patterns of the ship's tremors.

But this did not help the current situation. Seeing the ceiling getting lower and lower, Song Que's heartbeat became faster and faster.

Yu Sheng's eyes also seemed to have completely changed at this moment. At this moment, Song Que didn't notice anything strange about her.

The coldness in Yu Sheng's eyes was not her at all.

In the palm of her hand, the outline of a key appeared faintly, and her nails were so red that they seemed to bleed.

Just when the fingers that seemed to be bleeding were about to touch the top of Song Que's head.

Song Que suddenly raised his head, grabbed Yu Sheng's wrist, and pulled her off.

"Yu Sheng" was shocked, thinking that this person had discovered his true identity.

However, the next moment, Song Que was heard saying: "I'm sorry, please lean into my arms first."

Song Que was sweating profusely, but his eyes were firm and bright.

At the critical moment of life and death, when the walls above, below, left and right were approaching, he finally thought of a way.

Everything on this ship is shrinking proportionally.

But, there is only one thing that will not shrink.

Song Que took off his coat and lay halfway on the ground, resting his elbows on the ground and facing the door with his palms facing the sky.

"Yu Sheng" who was pulled down by him seemed to have noticed his intention.

"Yu Sheng"'s eyes showed a bit of disbelief.

Song Que felt her shock and could only smile:

"It's a stupid idea. This arm bone should be harder than an ordinary wooden stick."

"After a while the door opens, you can go out immediately..."

"Yu Sheng" couldn't hear what Song Que said next.

In Yecheng at this moment, a woman with blood-red lips, her eyes were empty, seemed to be connected to the distance, and she murmured:

"Stupid..."

(End of chapter)

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