Rebirth: I can easily control the end-of-the-world game

Chapter 125

Feng Lan took advantage of the chaos to hear a lot of gossip.

She also set several hands-on goals.

The family was in poverty, possessing only gorgeous and expensive jewels but not enough money.

Then, in the afternoon, new news spread on the ship.

"The Titanic will hit an iceberg in two days! The unsinkable ship will eventually sink!"

The original source of the news could no longer be found, and even though the captain ordered a ban on discussion, he could not stop the rumor from being exchanged on the ship until everyone knew the news.

When Feng Lan was having dinner in the restaurant, she could hear many guests vaguely discussing this big gossip. After all, life on the ship was still very boring, and this matter was undoubtedly interesting enough.

Feng Lan was enjoying a medium-rare steak when she saw Casar, Rose and Czech fighting in the restaurant.

Well, taking advantage of the close-up scene, she took advantage of no one's attention and ate three sirloin steaks, thirteen baked egg tarts, and took away a bottle of wine that Yidiandian thought tasted good, four super-large spicy crabs, and the large lobsters on most of the tables.

Pack them all up and take them to the supermarket. After all, although her skills have been weakened, her appetite is still big.

Feng Lan prepared to go back to the cabin to continue eating.

There was also a cream cheese corn and mushroom soup that she thought was good, with a classic flavor and not too sweet.

Chapter 71 [Sinking Ship] 5

With one day left before the iceberg hit, a player was found wandering around the deck late at night and was discovered by the crew to be a third-class passenger. He was then forcibly taken back to his cabin.

"It's break time, guest."

However, the crew's actual purpose was very obvious. They could not delay the first-class and second-class passengers because of the third-class passengers.

Moreover, the security on the ship has not been very good in the past two days. The sudden spread of rumors and the guests who were inexplicably looking around were all caused by many crew members. They believed that these third-class passengers who were carrying the virus were the bad guys brought in.

"I don't know how those people checked them when they got on board, but I always feel like they still have fleas and lice! Oh, it's really creepy!"

Several crew members were standing on duty on the deck. There were people taking turns on duty every night before, but not so many people. They were just there for the sake of showing off. Except for the people on duty in the observation room, they didn't need to work so hard.

"Oh, some people say we'll hit an iceberg. That's ridiculous! We've taken this route so many times! How could that be possible?"

Several people on duty looked at the deserted deck and said that there would be first-class passengers, but in fact, they had a special place for walking. At the very least, if they looked back, they would see several floors of brightly lit places on the deck. That was where the first-class passengers would go at night.

It's a life of luxury and decadence, with endless banquets and delicacies. Everyone wants to be on duty there. If you serve well, you can get rewards from the nobles. The deck is cold and dark.

Late at night, even the brightest lights would appear pitch black when shining on the sea, without any light at all. The azure blue water during the day looked like a man-eating monster at night.

After watching for a long time, I just felt creepy, as if the only thing left in the world was the big ship under them, which made people think of some terrible things for no reason. Occasionally, when encountering big waves, the slight shaking of the ship added to the loneliness. Therefore, at the end of each voyage at sea, the sailors would be rotated. Some of the timid ones would suffer from amnesia after a trip.

Occasionally, you can hear some long calls, which I guess are from whales in the deep sea.

Or you might encounter schools of fish migrating at night, creating a crackling sound of silver light on the sea surface, but that is a rare occurrence. Most of the time, it is dead quiet.