[Cruise Ship Carnival] Handling Them All at Once
After closing the door and returning to the room, Si Yehan looked at the four corpses on the ground. He thought about burning them all, but there were no tools to start a fire. He could only wait for someone to discover the horrific scene.
Si Yehan closed his eyes slightly. The boss was dead, and no one was paying wages. Order on this cruise ship would be completely paralyzed.
No one would be thinking about finding the killer; they would only be thinking about getting back to shore as quickly as possible.
Si Yehan slowly walked to the window, gazing at the vast, boundless sea. The sky and earth stretched far and wide, and where the sea met the sky, a great sun hung high in the sky, its rays blazing fiercely.
In the distance, a dark patch gradually appeared, resembling a dark cloud.
It seemed there was still plenty of time before reaching the shore. Enough time for him to take control. Si Yehan raised his right hand and placed it on the French windowsill, his gaze indifferent as he looked at the sea.
A cold mist lingered around them, refusing to dissipate for a long time. Time seemed to stand still at that moment, and apart from Si Yehan's expression, nothing else changed. Until a knock on the door suddenly rang out.
Si Yehan opened the door and saw a woman dressed in white. She exuded a capable air and spoke in an orderly manner, "The message has been passed down, and everyone is rushing to the entertainment hall. After all, it's boring to be idle in the morning, and they've all shown great interest. However, singing and dancing during the day is not as fun as it is at night. Would it be convenient for me to meet the four bosses?"
Looking at the other person's calm and composed expression, Si Yehan said indifferently, "Just come inside and see me."
Now that the orders had been given, there was no need to keep these people around. Si Yehan ran his fingers over the scabbard of the short blade and closed the door.
The moment the woman dressed in white entered the room, she saw the four corpses lying on the ground. Although they were mangled beyond recognition, she recognized them at a glance, and her expression instantly turned to terror!
She instinctively retaliated, throwing a punch at Si Yehan. Her skills were quite impressive, and she roared in an icy voice, "How dare you kill them? Bastard, once we reach the shore, we'll all be dead!"
Her eyes were bloodshot and filled with terror and anger! Facing the woman's punch, Si Yehan didn't even dodge, but instead raised his hand and thrust out a knife.
The sound of cracking bones rang out as Si Yehan pierced through the woman's punch with his knife, blood gushing out. At the same time, he kicked out, striking the woman directly in the jaw.
Her jawbone caved in. Although this woman had a background in martial arts, she was completely powerless against Si Yehan. Her eyes were filled with coldness and resentment. The next moment, a short blade pierced down, tearing away the flesh from her jawbone.
Si Yehan stepped on the woman's abdomen and used his left hand to shoot her legs, shattering them.
Her facial muscles contorted, her eyes filled with intense resentment, yet she was unable to move, unable even to raise her hand, letting out a series of chilling screams, extremely shrill.
Si Yehan's voice held a hint of sarcasm as he looked down at the woman struggling on the ground. "You stupid pig, you still want to die on the shore?"
The woman's white outfit was completely soaked in blood. After quickly wiping the dagger, Si Yehan raised his hand and shot her head off.
Yellow, white, and red murky substances splattered all over the ground. Si Yehan didn't linger for too long. He grabbed a small umbrella from the door and hurried to the entertainment hall on the first floor.
The pace was neither fast nor slow, but the sound was extremely faint.
When I pushed open the door, the entire entertainment hall was already packed with people, each with a curious expression on their face.
The ceiling lights, when the doors are closed, make it indistinguishable from nighttime lighting.
The song began on the stage, but there weren't many people on the dance floor yet. Everyone had a hint of anticipation on their faces, and security personnel had already gathered in every corner.
Si Yehan walked toward the stage. No one stopped him. He wanted to go up and sing, and the security personnel knew he was a VIP, so they didn't try to stop him.
Upon reaching the stage, the singer voluntarily moved aside, but seeing that Si Yehan ignored her, she returned to her original position and continued singing.
From this vantage point, looking down at the audience, all I could see were people, and the walls on all sides were shimmering with light, like a joyous paradise.
A cool mist hung in the air, bringing joy to everyone.
Following the location he had previously noted, Si Yehan walked to the back of the stage and found a red button with a red smiley face on it, instead of the classic skull.
The paint was like blood. With no one around, Si Yehan decisively pressed the button.
More icy mist sprayed down from the ceiling, and crimson vapor seeped from the floor. Everyone who saw this was naturally even more excited, and they reminisced about the previous scene.
The singers on stage sang with even greater abandon, and the security personnel in every corner remained completely unaware of the danger.
As Si Yehan watched the fog thicken around him, he began to count down in his mind. He walked towards the exit of the entertainment hall, and anyone who blocked his way was shot dead.
Gunshots were drowned out by the crowd's revelry, and bodies were buried in the thick fog.
Si Yehan pushed open the door, turned around and looked at the cheerful atmosphere in the entertainment hall. The countdown had entered its final ten seconds.
He raised his hand to close the door and stood there watching.
The doors to the entertainment hall are made of a very special material, allowing one to see inside from the outside but not from the inside.
Si Yehan placed his hands in the outer pockets of his trench coat, his gaze fixed on the thick icy mist inside the door and the figures dancing within it.
The countdown ended, and in the next instant, a tea-white mist cascaded down like a waterfall, while a scarlet mist suddenly rose from the floor!
The initially excited crowd suddenly contorted and collapsed one after another.
Their faces flushed red, then gradually turned purple and blue, and with each heavy breath they inhaled more mist. Everyone's eyes were bloodshot, and they instinctively stripped off all their clothes. Pig-like screams rang out as their skin began to fester inch by inch.
Flesh and blood detached from the bones. The person near the gate struggled to crawl to the doorway and gradually became clearer in the mist. A pockmarked, bluish-purple face revealed stark white bones, and blood gushed from the pores of the body like a spring.
It splashed onto the door, and they struggled to raise their hands, but couldn't reach the doorknob at all.
Si Yehan watched from behind a door as the people inside struggled desperately.
The bodies of those inside the entertainment hall rotted away little by little, turning into a pulp along with their bones! Their organs detached, and the singers on the stage suffered the most, their throats splitting open first, followed by their entire bodies rotting.
In a state of extreme panic, the security personnel in the corner pulled out their guns and fired wildly, gunshots ringing out everywhere. Before dying, they managed to hit a few people.
Si Yehan couldn't see what was happening deep inside, but he heard all the sounds. The screams shook the room; everyone was contorted in agony, trying to escape but unable to, unable to move even a short distance, and dying in the midst of the revelry.
Thunder rumbled in the sky, and the once clear sky had recently turned overcast, with dark clouds sweeping in, creating an oppressive atmosphere.
Raindrops fell from the sky onto the deck, accompanied by a thunderous roar!
The commotion grew ever stronger, and the sun had disappeared from the sky. Si Yehan raised his umbrella, and raindrops fell along the edge of the umbrella.
The sounds of rain and screams mingled together, like a symphony.