Tasia walked forward quickly, but before she was five or six meters away, she heard Fayonce's scream. Tasia stopped and looked back, only to see that Fayence's left arm had been twisted out at a weird angle by one of the crew members - his entire face was distorted, and the crew member seemed to be trying to remove his entire arm. Take them all off!
"What are you doing...Stop!" Tasia hurried back, "Don't hurt him!"
"Don't come close, ma'am." A crew member straightened up and stood between Tasia and Fayance, "It's very suspicious for him to appear here tonight, we can't allow-"
"It's not suspicious! He came up with me, I'm here to find someone!" Tasia explained loudly, "He...he is my risk passenger! We just haven't registered yet, but we will do it early tomorrow morning Procedure - let him go!"
As soon as the word "risk passenger" came out, the two crew members frowned slightly. They looked at each other and let go of Fyence.
But Fayonce was still shaking slightly on the ground, his voice was trembling, and a little tear wet his eyelashes. Tasia stepped forward to help him, but as soon as she touched his hand, Fayance flinched back as if he was electrocuted.
Immediately afterwards, Tasia saw blood seeping from Fyence's coat.
"……What's wrong?"
Fayance gritted his teeth and tore the coat off his body. Tasia's eyes were trembling as she saw - the radius and ulna bones of his left forearm had been broken, directly piercing the skin from below the elbow, and the cracked white bones It is also attached to the muscles and fascia, causing subtle movements as his body moves...
Tasia felt nauseated and immediately looked away. She glanced at the crew members standing on both sides of the road in disbelief: Did they do this with their bare hands? Is this something humans can do with bare hands?
"The security check is about to begin." The crew member whispered, "You and your risk passengers need to stay away for a while."
"A little girl rushed up just now..." Tasia said quickly, "Did you see where she went? She must leave here with me -"
"She has already taken her seat," the crew member replied. "You can either leave now or take your risk passenger with you."
The other person nodded in agreement: "What's your answer?"
Tasia froze on the spot. She hesitated for a moment, then raised her head: "...I, I will also take the seat, but his wound -"
"Let's send him to the lounge next door to stop the bleeding first," the crew member looked at Tasia. "When the safety check begins, even in the medical room, there will be no doctor who can treat patients."
…
Outside the dim confinement room, Helen was once again lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment. She stooped her back consciously to protect her fragile chest and abdomen.
At this moment, the only people in front of Helen were Hesta and another unfamiliar crew member. Rico only stayed there for a few minutes before she became bored with this purely torturous activity. She stood in the corner without saying a word, which not only distanced herself from the area, but also kept Hesta in the corner. within sight.
Under Hesta's instruction, the crew beat up all of Helen's dinner. In just one day, stomach acid repeatedly flowed through the esophagus, burning Helen in agony. However, this was not the most painful thing. She raised her head hard and tried to look into Hesta's eyes, "...Why?"
"Why?" Hesta whispered, "I thought I could play with you during the day, but now I just want to watch you die."
Helen let out a bitter smile, "You...you can't..."
Hesta signaled the crew with her eyes, and the other party immediately kicked Helen in the abdomen. She curled up on her back in pain, like a dying insect.
"What can't I do?" Hesta asked, "Do you have the answer to the question I asked you during the day?"
Helen gasped and regained some strength, crawled on the ground in the direction of Hesta. When she was nearly a body away from her, Helen stretched out her hand and tried to touch the toe of Hesta's shoe, but it was only a few knuckles away.
Helen retracted her hand, used both arms to move her body forward an inch, and finally put her hand on Hesta's shoe.
"I'm...not good at...guess, what do you want...can you..."
Hesta gently shook off her feet, and almost at the same moment, the crew dragged Helen's legs back and started a new round of beatings.
Not far away, Rico frowned and looked away.
The next breath, Helen was still crawling slowly towards Hesta in the same posture, and touched the upper of her shoes with bloody hands, "It's okay... Hesta... stop."
"What did you say?" Hesta frowned.
"How do you want me to cooperate? Just say..." Helen suddenly began to cough violently, and she had to stop talking until she calmed down a little, then gasped again, "I... will consider it."
"Are you tough-talking, or are you brainless?"
Helen slowly raised her head, blood dripped from the corners of her mouth, but she still smiled: "What's the point of acting in this play? Since I... promised to cooperate with you, of course I won't go back on my word... You know what? , you are simply not the kind of person who can get pleasure from sadism, everyone... has long seen that——"
Almost at this moment, Hesta jumped out of the wheelchair. Her plastered leg hit the ground heavily, and the broken plaster splashed gravel and dust, but she didn't care. She clenched her fists. , punching Helen in the face until Rico rushed over and moved her back into the wheelchair.
"You're crazy! Do you still want this leg!" Rico pressed Hesta hard on the chair, "You hit people when you hit them, why are you getting more and more anxious the more you hit them!"
Hesta was furious and tried her best to hide her anger. These two conflicting emotions burst out at the same time and formed a new image in her heart. It was as if a third self floated into the air and looked at the person sitting at this moment. The real person in the wheelchair is anxious, incompetent, and even a little naive.
"I don't think she knows anything." Rico looked back at Helen, "She is just a bodyguard. What does she know? At most, she participated in the assassination of Anna. What else do you want to pry out of her mouth? Her What’s the content of the trial?”
"She knows!" The muscles on Hesta's face twitched slightly, "She knew what a guardian did on the day I posted the "Guide", and she became a guardian earlier than anyone else on the ship! She I’ve read the Guide a long time ago!”
Li Ge was stunned for a moment, "...but what does that mean?"
"There was a murder on the front foot of the ship. Within a few days, Rob Green disappeared from everyone's sight. He hid in a place where others could not find him. Is it a coincidence?" Hesta looked at him coldly. Helen, "Your first dangerous passenger is Rob Green himself. Either you volunteered, or it was Gobelin's idea - do you think others won't guess it if you don't say it?"
(End of chapter)
