Chapter 500

The indigenous people on the boat let out excited cheers.

They swarmed out of the cabin like they had when they came in, as if they would miss something important if they were a little late.

Plop.

The old man who had been unable to fall down after death finally fell to the ground.

Wu Xian and Su Mi did not rush, but sat in their chairs waiting. Anyway, they had already reached their destination, so there was no need for them to fight with the indigenous people...

Even if they fought, they wouldn't be able to get out first.

After waiting for a short while.

The indigenous people had almost all left.

Wu Xian stood up from his chair and first did some stretching exercises, moving his stiff muscles and bones from maintaining the same posture for a long time.

Then he looked around the cabin. The cabin of this passenger boat was exactly the same as the one he had bought a ticket for, but this one was clearly more dilapidated and looked like it was close to being scrapped.

There was a lot of filth on the ground, and quite a few corpses lying there. Most of these corpses had died during the voyage.

At the entrance of the cabin, several fresh corpses were piled up.

These corpses had just died. After the boat stopped, everyone squeezed out together, causing a stampede, and several people who fell accidentally were trampled to death.

There was also a woman who had a leg trampled and broken, but she endured the pain and crawled out of the cabin bit by bit.

"Impossible!"

The man from the thieving couple roared.

He stomped his feet hard, his face covered in sweat from panic.

"The travel permit clearly didn't mark a Fudi, and our time hasn't come yet. Why did we suddenly enter a Fudi? This kind of thing has never happened before!"

Wu Xian's expression was slightly surprised.

It seems this couple were also Juanren, but they didn't enter this Fudi voluntarily.

A female student asked with a trembling voice.

"People have died here, don't you feel scared at all?"

Su Mi kindly comforted her: "You'd better get used to it; you'll see more dead people in the future."

Wu Xian scanned the crowd.

At this time, there were twenty-two people left in the cabin.

These twenty-two people should be all the newcomers and Juanren for this Fudi.

After all, the indigenous people all rushed out in a hurry, while those who came from the real world had seats and were not easily swept out by the crowd.

He coughed lightly and said.

"I know you have many questions, but this place is not suitable for a long stay. If you want to survive, follow me off the boat now. I'll tell you the specific details later."

"After going out, you must control your emotions. No matter what happens, don't do anything extreme..."

After finishing.

Wu Xian and Su Mi were the first to go downstairs.

The man in the dark red floral suit, the woman with the ponytail, and the sickly guy followed closely behind. Seeing this, the others didn't dare to stay on the boat for long and followed Wu Xian off the boat one after another.

After getting off the boat.

Wu Xian discovered that there was a square right by the shore.

Streetlights were on in the square, illuminating it very brightly. The indigenous people who had gotten off the boat earlier were all lining up in the square, and at the end of the line hung a huge banner with black characters on a white background.

"Rebirth Immigration Training Center, warmly welcome new students to enroll!"

Wu Xian and the others.

Also hurriedly lined up at the end of the queue.

After joining the queue, everyone heard the sound of seagulls coming from the beach.

Wu Xian glanced in that direction, but it was already night, and there was no light by the sea, so he couldn't see clearly and could only vaguely determine that there were many seabirds in that direction.

Then Wu Xian took out his travel permit and checked the information given by the travel permit by the light of the streetlight. The first page of the travel permit read:

Miserable people in a chaotic world, fearfully entering the school gate.

Coming and going are all dead ends, people and ghosts sink and float together! Please Juanren study hard at the Rebirth Immigration Academy, participate in and sabotage the graduation ceremony. The gate to leave the Fudi is on the graduation ceremony stage.

Wu Xian closed the travel permit.

It seems the main venue for this Fudi is this so-called "Rebirth Immigration Academy".

In this way, the indigenous people on the boat just now all took this boat for the sake of immigration.

Then why did they want to immigrate? What was their original homeland like? What was the new homeland they longed for like?...

The sea breeze was bone-chillingly cold.

The queue was as long as a giant python.

Everyone took advantage of the time in line to start exchanging information.

First was the process that every Fudi must have, introducing Fudi information to newcomers. As always, some were terrified, and some kept questioning.

Among them, the one who questioned the most fiercely was the man in the dark red floral suit.

He called himself Brother Wuji, was the second-in-command of a certain society, cursed constantly, had an arrogant attitude, and always liked to get his face very close when speaking, full of provocation.

But Wu Xian handled his questioning several times, and the process of introducing the Fudi was finally completed smoothly.

Next was the self-introduction of the Juanren.

Because there were quite a few people pulled in this time, and there were special situations like that couple, Wu Xian didn't say he was a Lotus Juanren, only saying he was good at kicking, possessed supernatural powers, and had participated in a few Fudi.

Su Mi's self-introduction was similar to Wu Xian's, only emphasizing that he had great strength.

The woman wearing hiking clothes and a ponytail walked out and said crisply: "Huo Shutong, Juanren, fourth time, good at restraint-type abilities."

The sickly young man said: "My name is Xu Shen, this is my second time participating in a Fudi, my health is not very good, so please take care of me."

This person's statement reminded Wu Xian of himself when he first participated in a Fudi.

Then the flower-selling girl, carrying a flower basket, took a step forward, smiled at Wu Xian, and then said in a gentle tone.

"I am Wen Tinghua, also a Juanren, not good at fighting, but maybe I can help everyone in other places."

Wu Xian gave a light exclamation.

So she was also a Juanren! Then her selling flowers in the underground passage should be some kind of disguise. Since it was a disguise, why did she cancel it after entering the Fudi? The last two Juanren were the thieving couple.

One was named Ma San, and one was named Kang Tiantian.

Actually, this couple didn't look bad, but they were always looking around like thieves, looking a bit like they had a guilty conscience.

They only stated their names and their identity as Juanren, without revealing other information.

There were only seven Juanren present.

Among the remaining fifteen people, there might be Juanren, but that was not something that could be known now...

Plop, plop.

Suddenly.

The sound of heavy objects falling into the water rang out behind everyone.

Everyone turned their heads in unison and saw people on the passenger boat throwing corpses into the seawater one by one, splashing up patches of water.

The seagulls waiting on the shore flapped their wings excitedly, flew to the corpses, bit off strips of fresh flesh from the corpses, and enjoyed this flesh-and-blood carnival.

Countless seabirds circled in the night, like a shaking dark cloud.

Then.

The whistle sounded, the cabin lights went out, and the passenger boat began to return.

But at the last moment when the lights went out.

Wu Xian and the others clearly saw that the cabin, which should have been empty, was as crowded as when they arrived. People wearing school uniforms with pale faces were looking at them blankly with the same expression...

(End of chapter)