[Cruise Ship Carnival] Dealing with the "Cargo"
After completing the craniotomy, Si Yehan kicked the team leader's corpse aside. Cold mist filled the room, completely masking the stench of the dead, while the ground was covered in blood.
After surveying the devastation on the ground, Si Yehan's eyes remained expressionless. He turned his seat, followed the corridor into the four rooms, and found the weapons that had been stored there earlier.
Si Yehan casually picked up a long black blade, weighed it in his hand, and found it to feel quite good, so he hung it on his waist. He then took a submachine gun, loaded it with bullets, and was now fully armed.
After leaving the house, Si Yehan walked through a pool of blood. Rain was still falling on the deck. He picked up the umbrella he had left there earlier and headed towards the path Yang Rui had led him down.
The road to the cargo hold was a bit winding, but we didn't encounter any obstacles along the way.
As soon as he stepped onto the stairs, Si Yehan put his umbrella aside. He weighed the submachine gun in his hand, then decided to clear out all the security personnel in his line of sight.
There weren't many people on duty in the warehouse. As Si Yehan walked down the stairs with his gun, he saw two people drinking and chatting loudly, their tone revealing their hearty spirit and hopes for the future.
The gun at his waist hung loosely, clearly corrupted by long-term complacency, devoid of any elite fighting spirit. Si Yehan raised the muzzle and pulled the trigger before the two could react.
Fire snakes spewed out, and two bullets easily pierced the skulls of the two men, their warm blood spilling onto the wine in front of them.
The gunshot rang out, and the footsteps in the passage behind suddenly intensified. There was a corner here, and Si Yehan had arrived at the spot ahead of time. Listening to the rapid footsteps, he silently counted the time, then extended his gun and began firing.
The recoil traveled through his hand, but Si Yehan's arm remained motionless. As the footsteps faded, one corpse after another fell to the ground.
Si Yehan then emerged from the alleyway and saw corpses lying haphazardly on the ground. His gaze fell upon a corpse whose arm was twitching, as if it were reaching for a gun, and a hail of bullets erupted.
After finishing off the remaining enemies, Si Yehan stepped forward, drew his long black blade from his waist, and stabbed the corpses on the ground one by one, splattering blood everywhere. Bone fragments mixed with bits of flesh dripped down the ground along with the blood.
After confirming that none of the security personnel had survived, Si Yehan dragged a long trail of blood on the ground, which gradually faded as he walked towards the cargo hold door.
Holding a blade in one hand and a gun in the other, Si Yehan pushed open the cargo door with the back of his hand. The cargo door had never been closed properly, so it was easily pushed open.
Si Yehan raised his submachine gun, ready to fire without hesitation if anything from inside the door came into view.
In this instance, the troubles caused by the demons were far less than in the previous instance; instead, they were immersed in the thrill of killing.
Instead of seeing gun barrels, they heard cries of anguish coming from a corner. "Don't kill me... I won't resist, please don't kill me... My girlfriend is waiting for me to come home and marry her."
Si Yehan stepped into the cargo hold. The person in the iron cage was curled up, revealing a numb fear. Their body was huddled together, and their clothes were reduced to strips of cloth, with large areas of skin exposed and covered in dust.
Turning his head to look at the corner, he saw a young man with a blank expression and tears streaming down his face. The moment he saw Si Yehan, he immediately knelt down and begged for mercy, his tone weak and without any thought of resistance.
Si Yehan pointed a finger at the dozens of people huddled in the iron cages and said to the weeping man, "What's your name? Kill all of these people, and I'll give you a chance to live and get you safely ashore."
At this moment, most of the people on the cruise ship were already dead. Si Yehan looked at the scene in the cargo hold and thought that he would go to the bridge later. The cruise ship would sink into the sea tomorrow, so there was no need for the people in the bridge to live.
And go to the restaurant to stock up on some chilled food to make sure tonight and tomorrow morning go smoothly.
As his thoughts raced through his mind, Si Yehan also watched the man's movements.
The man wiped away his tears. He looked at the people in the iron cage, a hint of reluctance appearing on his face. But then, thinking of his girlfriend waiting for him to come home, his expression hardened. "My Li Rui, the Rui of 'lush and beautiful.' Are you telling the truth? If I kill these people, I can live?"
Si Yehan nodded, his gaze falling on Li Rui's face, where tears had just been wiped away, a hint of mockery in his eyes.
He ripped open the curtain on the box behind him, grabbed a short knife, and tossed it to Li Rui: "Go, stab these people to death."
Li Rui shakily picked up the short knife and looked at the people huddled together in the cage. These people usually only ate once every two days and were no longer strong enough to resist, so he only needed to overcome his fear. Besides, he was physically strong enough to be in charge of this position on the ship.
Li Rui walked to the iron cage. When he first killed someone with his knife, blood splattered on his hands, and a look of lingering fear appeared on his face. He swallowed hard and closed his eyes as he walked to the next iron cage.
Blood splattered, people lost their lives in his hands, and the fear began to subside little by little. There was no such thing as order here, nor was there any need to worry about legal punishment. The fear of the outside world began to fade.
Li Rui unexpectedly sensed a pleasure that had been suppressed for over twenty years from a hidden corner of his heart. His expression twisted into a grimace as he relentlessly slaughtered the people in the iron cage. At the same time, his mentality gradually began to change. Why?
Why should I be so afraid of the person behind me? He has a submachine gun; I could just stab him to death when he's not looking!
Unable to contain his growing thoughts, Li Rui's face was filled with resentment and malice. He was completely unaware of the gun barrel raised behind him, only seeing the twisting corpse in front of him and the warm blood splattered on his face.
Screams filled the air as Li Rui, seemingly possessed, let out a strange laugh and continued to stab the people in the iron cage to death.
When they reached the twentieth iron cage, there were three little girls huddled together inside, their faces filled with fear as they looked behind Li Rui.
Li Rui mistakenly thought they were afraid of him. But when he saw their small bodies, he was suddenly struck by a pang of emotion and remembered his niece. His hands went limp for a moment. But if he didn't kill them, he would die!
Girlfriend, girlfriend, girlfriend! These two words had become an obsession in Li Rui's heart. He raised his short knife and roared like a madman, just about to stab the three little girls to death! Then he heard a gunshot, his pupils suddenly contracted, and pain shot from his legs to his upper body.
Li Rui fell forward to the ground, the short knife in his hand slipping from his grasp and falling into the iron cage. He twisted and turned his body, looking at Si Yehan, his bones creaking as if they were about to crack.
Blood gushed from behind his knees. He couldn't believe it. "Why? I haven't even finished killing all these people yet! Didn't you say you'd let me go? Why?"
Li Rui roared in agony, Si Yehan, watching this scene, couldn't help but chuckle. He unusually spoke up, "You've killed them all, what else is there for me to kill? You idiot, how can you trust people so easily? You lack awareness of scams. Don't even think about your girlfriend anymore; she's probably already dead, or maybe she's already taken the money you gave her and found someone new."
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