After breakfast and some rest time, Song Qi noticed that the female crew member talked a lot less today.
It's usually chattering, but now it's much quieter.
Is it the consequence of the raw fish sashimi that she distanced herself from the female crew members? Will it infect them into monsters?
So many crew members have eaten it, and by the fifteenth day, the ship will be a complete purgatory.
And Song Qi has never touched that raw fish sashimi until now.
She might be the only survivor on the ship, and then it would be up to everyone on board to hunt her down.
Song Qi breathed a sigh of relief, and waited until the third day before he could see some clues. This game was really real, and he had to start preparations now.
There was also the crew member who suddenly fell to the ground yesterday. They were all eating the same thing, but it was a pity that Song Qi had never seen that person.
Apart from these doubts, ordinary life is peaceful.
Thinking of the raw fish sashimi again at noon, Song Qi carried the goods and sighed silently. She also knew a few crew members now. As long as the raw fish sashimi was not seen by the chef, she would be fine.
The female crew member probably had such a change because she ate two portions for lunch every day.
But Song Qi can also use her to experiment and speed up the process.
With this in mind, at noon, Song Qi pushed the raw fish sashimi in front of her again.
This time the female crew member ate it without any hesitation, her eyes full of madness.
The crew members next to him didn't seem to hear anything, and each of them was immersed in eating his own food.
The head chef rarely came to the canteen, which gave Song Qi a lot of opportunities. The female crew member devoured the food, wiped her mouth, and showed a satisfied expression.
Song Qi also speeded up. This female crew member lived very close to her, which made it easier for her to observe.
The more raw fish and sashimi you eat, the faster you will be infected. Song Qi probably understands the party at sea.
There was a lot of fish and meat served at the sea party, and Song Qi was already thinking about finding a place to hide at that time to survive for a while.
Everything is just conjecture, and there may be other developments in the future.
After lunch, they rested as usual, and there was no movement from the next door.
After staying here for a few days, Song Qi also found that the sound insulation of this room was not very good.
On the third day, there were still no rules. Those rules seemed to have been exhausted by Song Qi on the first day.
The third day was the calmest day Song Qi had ever spent, but she felt a little depressed.
The early morning sun had just emerged, and Song Qi was still with the female crew member.
The female crew member's condition looks even weirder today.
She walked towards Song Qi, opened her mouth but said nothing, her lips were a little dark.
Song Qi remembered the man who fell on the deck before, with purple lips.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Song Qi asked her in a low voice.
The female crew member shook her head and said slowly: "That's not true. I just woke up and am a bit unresponsive."
She reached out and rubbed her temples, seeming a little confused.
Song Qi said oh, and then asked her: "I haven't seen anyone fishing recently. Where do these fish come from?"
The female crew member glanced at her and said, "I don't know either."
Seeing that this person really didn't know, Song Qi simply stopped asking.
There was no fishing, but with so many people on board, there was never a shortage of fish and meat.
Are there other ways to raise fish?
Song Qi thought for a while and decided to go to the deck to move things first.
