Translator’s Notes: Just in case some of you might not understand the structure of the ship, let me put it this way. Longing sent Ye Qing down a path where he only needs to go down in a straight line of staircase->chamber->staircase until he reaches his destination. He never passed through a corridor or anything because there’s no need.0

The fog grew thicker as he continued forward. It didn’t need to be said how terrifying it was to walk amidst piles and piles of bodies, all of them more than close enough to touch. The fact that they were partially covered by the fog only added to the horror.0

“I sure hope these corpses aren’t dangerous…” Ye Qing couldn’t help but mutter under his breath.1

“Wait… did that corpse just move?”0

Suddenly, Ye Qing took two steps backward and stared intently at a particular corpse. He thought he saw its arm moving when he was glancing in that direction, but when he actually stared at it, it was completely motionless.0

“Was my eyes playing tricks on me?”0

Ye Qing licked his lips nervously and slowly approached the corpse, wanting to observe it at close range and confirm if it was dead or alive.0

“!?”0

The corpse’s eyes abruptly fluttered open when he was standing in front of it.0

It wasn’t the only one....0