Qili didn't know what was going on now.
According to the clearance requirements, if she cannot unlock 100% of the plot line, or cannot avoid the disaster, she will only be considered an ordinary clearance if she is rescued.
Now on a vast sea, can they survive until rescue?
And are these people humans or ghosts?
Two hours later they were rescued by another passenger ship and all were placed on the deck.
Lawrence was frightened by the accident. His eyes were dull and lifeless, as if he had been hit hard.
The way Qili looked at him didn't look like he was pretending.
So, is it really not him?
Now, there is only one possibility left.
Just a simple accident.
Accidents always happen due to carelessness. If they can be more careful, they may be able to avoid such accidents.
For example, drive the boat slower and keep an eye on the sea surface to see if there is anything unusual.
Logically speaking, an iceberg appeared ahead, and it should have been avoided if discovered in time. But why did the Prometheus, this miraculous ship, sink?
But the ship has sunk, and it is useless to think about it now. She should think more about how to survive for another three days.
The crew of the ship gave them blankets, and Shi Ran fell asleep wrapped in the blanket.
...
In the live broadcast room, the screen has been gray since midnight.
The headquarters has never encountered such a situation.
The barrage was also full of concern for Shi Ran.
【what happens? Why is there no picture? 】
[Where is my sister Ran? Where has my sister Ran gone? 】
[Didn’t you just discover that Lawrence has a problem? Sister Ran won’t be harmed by Lawrence, right? 】
[Shut up, those in front! Sister Ran must still be alive! 】
【Yeah! The screen was just gray, not black. Sister Ran must still be alive. 】
...
At the headquarters, everyone’s guesses were similar to those in the barrage.
"Since the system has not announced the death of the Chosen One, the Chosen One must still be alive."
"right!"
Ji Ze also nodded.
Mr. Mu stared at the big gray screen with worry in his eyes. This had never happened before.
But there is no use worrying anymore.
The only thing they were sure of was that Shi Ran, their chosen one, was still alive.
They stared at the gray screen and stayed up all night.
Weird world.
After Shi Ran wrapped herself in a blanket, she felt more and more sleepy, and then she lost consciousness and fell asleep.
When she opened her eyes again, she found that she was back on the Prometheus.
However, it is on the Prometheus that is intact and has not been corroded by sea water.
Qili sat up from the bed, and the fine silk quilt slipped from her body.
She looked at her hands and her clothes.
The palms of her hands were clean, with no blue-green rust. She was wearing a loose white nightgown. The bed was very warm. The precious oil painting hung on the opposite wall. The characters in the painting were lifelike. They were no longer the same as last night. As you can see, it's a mess of colors.
Qili frowned in thought and pursed her lips.
Was everything that thrilling last night just an illusion?
In fact, she returned to the room and slept the whole time?
Is it a dream?
But it's nothing like it, it's too real.
She can still clearly remember every detail, including the sound of rust being broken and falling off, and the anxious-looking white crew members wearing red life jackets. Everything is so real.
There are also scenes of people falling into the sea like dumplings, and the endless cries for help and screams are not like dreams at all.
Last night, when they rowed back, those people were pale from the cold, with white frost flowers on their hair and eyelashes. On the dark sea, the white patches were like dumplings in a pot.
So real, so clear, how could it be a dream?
Qili felt that she must have entered an illusion, an illusion created by the mysterious power of the strange world.
Qili's eyes suddenly widened, her palms were sweating and trembling slightly.
If anything, everything last night might have been some kind of illusion.
So, must everything happening now be true?
Therefore, the truth is very likely that this ship is also a "ghost ship"!
The disaster that needs to be avoided mentioned in the clearance conditions has already happened, and the people who need to be saved are already dead!
Judging from the rustiness of the ship last night, this ship named Prometheus has sunk for at least a hundred years!
In other words, she is now on a ship with a group of people who have been dead for hundreds of years!
Qili's palms were sweating and her spine felt cold.
But if that's the case, then wouldn't the conditions for customs clearance definitely not be met?
Or.
What the system wants is for her to find out the truth about why this ship sank hundreds of years ago? If you want the chosen ones like them to try, how can you save this ship from sinking?
Qili felt that she seemed to have grasped the key point.
She continued to think along this line of thought.
From what happened last night, we can know that the ship sank after it hit an iceberg suspended on the sea, causing irreparable damage to the hull.
In other words, as long as the ship is prevented from hitting the iceberg, it is possible to prevent the ship from sinking.
But it sounds simple. If it was so easy, how could it hit the ice?
The captain of the Prometheus is an old captain with rich sailing experience. If even he can't prevent the ship from hitting an iceberg, then who else can?
You can know this by experiencing the illusion on the ghost ship last night.
Lawrence did secretly hide the natural disaster report about the southward movement of the iceberg, but this matter had little to do with the ship hitting the iceberg. It can be seen from his devastated look after the sinking of the Prometheus. The sinking of the ship was not He wants to see it.
Therefore, insurance fraud can basically be ruled out.
Qili opened the quilt, got out of bed, and opened the heavy curtains.
The sun shone in brightly and was particularly dazzling. Qili covered her eyes with her fingers and looked at the sea through the gap.
Everything is calm, and the ship's sailing speed has slowed down, now sailing at a speed of 20 knots, which undoubtedly increases the safety index of the ship.
Sometimes, too fast speed is also one of the important factors in accidents.
"Dong dong dong!"
There was a knock on the door, and Qili turned around and said, "Come in!"
"Click!"
The door opened.
It was the servant who came in with the prepared clothes. It was already morning and it was time to wash up and get dressed for breakfast.
As soon as she put on her clothes, Qili's mother came in.
The servant went out, and Qili's mother combed her hair.
"Very good." Mrs. Emma looked at Qili in the mirror and couldn't help praising her.
