The ship definitely wouldn't stop in the deep waters before reaching the port.
This was because it was a very dangerous thing to do. The size of the cruise ship was too big.
It could be knocked over by the waves when it stopped.
A ship could have three to four thousand people including the crew.
They could face this danger at any time.
So, the ship would only stop at the port.
The waves at the port would definitely be small.
Moreover, there were ropes to secure the ship and protect it.
Because of this, Chen Zhao stopped to observe the ship.
It wasn't that Chen Zhao was a professional. It was just that when he'd bought the ship, the professionals had told him about this.
Just then, a small boat approached the ship.
Chen Zhao was in the water, but he could still see the people climbing up from the boat.
He knew a few of them. They were from the Psionic Team.
…
The Blue Giant
The cruise ship was 368 meters long and 55 meters wide, with a capacity of 4,500 passengers.
But right now, the ship was suffering from a disaster.
"Shh … Don't make a sound." A man forcefully covered the mouth of a woman whose face was full of tears. The two of them were hiding in a narrow cabin.
The man was also very nervous and terrified. The small cabin was filled with a terrifying atmosphere.
"I'll let go of your mouth now. Don't make a sound, understand?" The woman nodded slightly.
Jack let go of the woman's mouth. She didn't make a sound.
The two hid in the cabin in fear. Occasionally, the sound of heavy objects colliding could be heard from the cabin's metal door.
The woman held a silver cross in her hand. She mumbled something as if she was praying.
Jack glanced at her. "Are you a tourist?"
The woman nodded and glanced at Jack. He was wearing a sailor suit. It seemed that he was a crew member.
"I'm Jack. What's your name?"
"Maeve."
"Do you have a communicator or something?" Jack asked.
Maeve took out her phone. "Yes, but there's no signal."
Jack's face was filled with disappointment. Maeve trembled. "What was that?"
"I don't know. I don't know." Jack shook his head.
Just two hours ago, the Blue Giant was suddenly attacked by unknown creatures.
There were many of them and they were cruel and bloodthirsty.
They even started a massacre on the ship.
They were like demons that had crawled out of Hell.
Wantonly slaughtering defenseless humans.
Suddenly, a horrifying and distorted black face peered through the window.
Jack and Maeve's scalps were about to explode.
They all hid under the door, not daring to make the slightest sound.
The demon didn't notice Jack and Maeve right under his nose.
After a few more glances, he turned around and left.
At this time, two voices came from outside. It was a language they had never heard before.
At this moment, the silver cross in Maeve's hand suddenly felt a burning sensation.
Maeve immediately covered her mouth, her other hand holding the cross tightly.
She was afraid that she would cry out in pain, but at the same time, she did not dare to throw the cross away.
This small cross seemed to be her only support.
Jack stood up carefully and glanced outside.
At this moment, the face that should have left reappeared.
Jack met Jonah's eyes.
Then, a claw pierced through the hatch and Jack's chest.
Maeve covered her mouth, her face full of fear and panic.
He curled up in a corner, not daring to make a sound.
Jack's body was trembling.
But from beginning to end, he did not look at Maeve.
This might be his last responsibility as a man.
His heart was pulled out by the demon, and his body slowly fell to the ground.
The demon outside scratched the hatch with its claws.
Maeve's body was already stiff.
The hatch was directly cut open, and Maeve finally saw the full appearance of the demon who killed Jack.
The demon's skin was dark, with a pair of protruding horns on his head, red pupils, and pointed ears.
However, the most impressive thing about him was his hands. All ten of his fingers were long and slender claws.
His left hand was also holding a heart, Jack's heart.
The demon licked his lips, took a deep breath with his hooked nose, and then began to look around the cabin.
Maeve found that the demon did not seem to see her.
His eyes swept over her body, but did not linger on her body.
This made Maeve very surprised, why is this?
Could it be … because of this cross pendant of hers?
The demon's mouth made strange syllables.
At this moment, the wind suddenly rose in the cabin.
Maeve subconsciously shrank, and there was a subtle sound of friction under her feet.
The demon's pupils shrank, and he suddenly looked at Maeve's position.
But he still could not see Maeve.
He smelled the scent of a second person in the cabin.
He also heard the sound just now.
The demon tilted his head and kept looking at the corner, at Maeve's position.
The demon began to walk in Maeve's direction, and then reached out.
Maeve was so frightened that she threw the cross directly at the demon.
In an instant, Maeve's figure was revealed.
And the cross hit the demon's face.
"Ah …" The demon let out an unbearable howl of pain.
The cross was like a branding iron, leaving a cross mark directly on his face.
Maeve took the opportunity to quickly crawl out of the cabin with her limbs.
The desire to survive made her extremely fast.
But after a few steps, she saw the corpses lying on the ground.
The demon had come out of the cabin, his face full of rage.
The cross mark on his face was very obvious.
"Run … keep running …" The demon licked his lips.
The demon's human language was not very smooth.
But Maeve could understand it.
The demon's face was full of mockery.
He wanted to talk about being a mouse.
Maeve suddenly turned and rushed around the corner.
The next moment, Maeve suddenly grabbed the cross.
Stealth, stealth! Stealth!!
The demon came to the corner and did not see her.
The demon strolled past in front of Maeve.
But after two steps, he stopped and turned to look at Maeve, a cruel smile on his face.
Maeve's face was extremely pale.
She did not know if she was invisible or not.
"Your smell, you deceived my eyes … but you can't deceive my nose."
The demon came in front of Maeve again.
Maeve could smell the disgusting stench of the demon.
The demon opened his mouth, revealing a mouth full of fangs.
His breath was so close. Maeve gripped the cross tightly. Give him another one? Should I give him again?
Suddenly, the demon's movements stopped, and he froze in place.
Slowly … the demon's body leaned forward and fell in front of Maeve.
Maeve shrank back in fear and looked down. There was an arrow in the back of the demon's head.
Maeve looked in the other direction of the aisle in shock.
She saw a hooded woman standing at the end of the aisle, holding a small crossbow in her hand.
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