48 Hours a Day

Shen Xixi didn't remember how she got back to her room, she felt the bottle of sleeping pills she bought before boarding the ship from her backpack and opened the cap only to find that it was empty.

So after that, she could only simply wash up and lay down on the bed.

After a day of high-stress training, her body and mind were incredibly exhausted, yet she still had trouble falling asleep.

Shen Xixi didn't know what the reason was, but the duration of this hallucination was stronger than the previous times, and now no matter where she looked, she would see bizarre scenes that were unbearable to the ordinary human spirit.

When Shen Xixi tried to close her eyes, her imagination would instead become sharper, and those unnameable objects would fill her mind as if they were trying to swallow her up.

Shen Xixi at this time but then inexplicably thought of Zhang Heng, the latter should have also suffered from this kind of terrifying illusion, especially during the days of seclusion in that mountain, Shen Xixi did not know how Zhang Heng was able to carry on, although compared to her, Zhang Heng still carried the [Immunity Crystal] on his body.

But the [Immunity Crystal] was only used three times, and Zhang Heng ended up having one left, to use it on that little girl who had been with him for a few weeks.

Then where had he used the two previous chances?

Ever since Zhang Heng's death, Shen Xixi had avoided herself from recalling anything related to Zhang Heng, not only because it was difficult to accept his death, but also because there was always a knot in her heart - that was Zhang Heng's final choice.

Shen Xixi sometimes felt that she could understand Zhang Heng, after all, he had been pushed into a desperate situation that night, except for a few people, the entire world wanted him to die in that valley, so he naturally had enough reasons to take revenge on the world, which would have been a fair thing to do.

But Shen Xixi would feel that the Zhang Heng she knew should be more than that, but her reasoning couldn't allow her to convince herself to believe in an ethereal thing like Fan Meinan and Zhang's father did.

So she could only silently hide this matter in the bottom of her heart, until tonight, her spirit because of those uncontrollable hallucinations to the edge of breaking, but uncontrollably remembered many things.

Those details that shouldn't have been overlooked with her observational power.

Only then did Shen Xixi discover that Zhang Heng's death that night had too many unexplainable factors, why did he run into the deep mountains by himself during the last two weeks of his life, and what did he do during that time? Looking at the traps he had set up in the mountains, it was obvious that he had anticipated a battle that night, if that was the case, why hadn't he fled before?

Even the villager who had tipped off Zhang Heng before, Zhang Heng's caution shouldn't have been able to ignore this unstable factor.

Shen Xixi substituted herself into Zhang Heng's position, wanting to think, to understand Zhang Heng's state of mind and thoughts at that time, however, now she had been tormented by those ubiquitous illusions, and it was difficult for her to focus her attention completely.

Coupled with the fact that for some unknown reason, the wind and waves on the sea were exceptionally strong tonight, the Deep Sea Hunter's ship was bouncing and rocking in the waves, and the people inside were like riding a pirate ship in an amusement park, even many people who had already fallen asleep were shaken out of their beds by this big storm, and the sailors were all on standby at their respective posts nervously.

The first thing you need to do is to get out of bed and look for a trash can.

The first thing you need to do is to get your own copy of the book.

From the length of the alarm Shen Xixi heard that it was a hostile attack!

So in the next moment her whole body violently stirred, could it be that Zhang Heng had come? If so, that would explain why the hallucination lasted so long tonight, was it because the Lord was nearby?

Instead of feeling fear, Shen Xixi felt a hidden expectation at the thought.

Her own mental condition herself knew best, worsening day by day, if she continued to delay, she might die on this vast sea before meeting the rightful owner.

Shen Xixi came under the bed, took out the small scale that Jusetia had given her, pushed open the door, and walked towards the deck.

The corridor was now bustling, almost all the doors of the rooms were open, a group of players in the guest rooms were either getting dressed or checking their weapons in their hands as the ship kept rocking and bits and pieces of things like beer bottles and toilet paper were rolling around on the floor, while the captains of the various teams were counting their squad members, each of them looking very nervous.

Although it had been clear to them before they boarded the ship that such a day would come, that didn't mean that when it did come, everyone would be unfazed and open to it.

Shen Xixi had rarely interacted with other players on a regular basis, and with the war coming up now, there was even less anyone to care about her, so Shen Xixi made her way to the deck.

At the moment, the sky was like something had poked a big hole in it, heavy rain was pouring down the hole, the dense raindrops had been completely connected, coupled with the terrifying wind and thunder, the people on the deck even if they were only a few meters apart, they needed to yell to barely communicate.

Shen Xixi held onto the side of the gunwale to steady herself while her eyes flew over to find the man in the flowered shirt among several figures near the port side deck.

Although the ship was constantly bouncing in the storm and huge waves, the figure of the man in the flowery shirt stood firmly there, just like a reef, allowing the wind and rain to come out and beat it, standing firm. Seeing his figure, the sailors on the deck seemed to be less afraid.

The man in the flowery shirt held the binoculars and looked somewhere.

The next moment there was a shout from behind him from Shen Xixi, "Is he here?"

"It's not him, it's them." The man in the flowery shirt looked grim as he handed the binoculars in his hand to Shen Xixi, who took them and placed them in front of his eyes, looking in the direction that the man in the flowery shirt had been looking out before.

However, the visibility on the sea was now very low, and as far as Shen Xixi's eyes could see, there were only tumbling waves until a thick bolt of lightning split into the sea and lit up the night sky.

The first thing you need to do is to take a look at a group of dense black shadows in that seawater, a group of half-human, half-fish frog ugly monsters, an unknown number, less than a thousand of them, are swimming towards them fast, and for a moment Shen Xixi thought it was also her own illusion.

But the next moment she heard the man in the flowery shirt spit out a word, "Deep Diver!"

His voice was colder than the drops of rain falling on his skin, then he gave the battle order to his lieutenant, "Prepare to drop the depth charges."

"Are we going to drop them all?"

"No, use half of it, and save half for the rightful owner," the man in the flowered shirt added after a pause, "if we can survive the attack."