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    Mermaid Island【2】

    After a few days of adapting on the boat, Li Xin was glad that she didn’t reveal her flaws.

    The old sailor is the ship.The chef on the bus seemed to be related to her. Li Xin didn’t know the details, but the old sailor would mention her parents when he was drunk.

    It was precisely because of him that the original body was not eaten alive by those sailors.

    Of course, the current voyage is not long, and they are not hungry enough to rely on their original bodies to satisfy their physiological needs.

    After all, she is “shrunk” and “dirty” and looks like a “mouse that has rolled into ashes.”

    The above comments are all from the mouths of sailors.

    Li Xin took it calmly. No matter how unpleasant the words were, it wasn’t like he had never heard them before. It didn’t matter whether he was good or bad. There were no guide characters in this world, right?

    Living a miserable life and waiting for the end of the nightmare world is Li Xin’s goal.

    But since it is a nightmare world, how can it be so simple?

    Just after docking once, the sailors transported a lot of goods to the ship.

    There were several people on the boat at the same time. One of them was a couple or lovers, and they behaved very intimately.

    Li Xin couldn’t help but take a second look.

    The lady has a very attractive appearance, with curly brown hair, snow-white skin, and plump body. She is a typical European beauty.

    They brought a huge box.

    It turned out that Li Xin was sleeping in the cargo hold. Because of the arrival of this box, she was driven to the kitchen.

    Later, the hard-spoken and soft-hearted old sailor persuaded the captain to let her temporarily live in a small room next to the cargo hold, which was a blessing in disguise.

    But she didn’t sleep peacefully.

    The cargo hold was locked, and the big wooden box was in a separate room. There were people guarding it outside day and night.

    It was a black man named Bailey.

    She always heard some strange noises while she was sleeping, but they were not waves.

    It felt like someone was lapping the water, or like tiny whispers, close to her ears, speaking in a language she didn’t understand, softly and lowly.

    When she woke up unable to bear it anymore, those sounds disappeared.

    These changes all happened after the box appeared, and her intuition told her that there must be something weird in the box.

    But she didn’t want to get involved.

    She cut off two corners of the quilt, rubbed them together and blocked her ears.

    I slept like this for two nights.

    That day, she brought Bailey food, a few pieces of bread, boiled potatoes, and bacon that was as dry as a rope.

    You can only eat these or canned food on the boat.

    Bailey took it, but instead of saying thank you to her, he ordered her:

    “I have to go out and stretch my legs. You’re here to watch the cargo bay for me.”

    Li Xin hurriedly shook his head.

    Bailey grabbed her collar:

    “This is not something you can refuse, understand?!”

    Li Xin agreed with trembling lips, looking pitiful and weak.

    Bailey took the food and walked out.

    When his figure completely disappeared, the fearful look on Li Xin’s face instantly faded away, replaced by a sad look.

    These savages are really unreasonable and anyone can bully her.

    But she couldn’t resist yet, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

    Bailey went away for a long time and didn’t come back. Li Xin got tired of standing, so she sat down in his place and rubbed her sore leg.

    After a day of tiredness and a day of wandering, she was really sleepy.

    My room is right across the street, but I can’t get close to it.

    She bent her legs, curled up, and buried her head in her arms.

    Just close your eyes and lean in for a while.

    The hull of the boat swayed gently, and the waves hit the wooden boards, like a mother’s lullaby.

    She squinted and really fell asleep.

    In the dark, it seemed that someone was singing.

    An ethereal, ethereal voice.

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