Chapter Twelve It's All Fake
"My first mate was attacked by something and was unconscious. The situation was not optimistic. It was already a miracle that the wounds on his body could survive. I'm not sure if he could wake up."
Smack, Charles covered the pen cap and put it back into his pocket. After sighing helplessly, he took his diary and looked around casually. When he saw the content of one of the pages, his breathing became a little rapid. For a moment, he suddenly regretted seeing the content of this page.
He put the diary together and shook his head with a nervous chuckling.
"What happy you see?" Anna asked curiously in the distance.
Charles stared at her for a few seconds, walked to the bandage and took the black knife from his hand, pointed at the door and signaled Anna to come out.
"Isn't you going to stay together for safety? Why are you coming out again?" Anna asked, walking out of the hatch door.
Charles held up his fair face with his hands and kissed him gently. Anna's eyes slightly opened, as if she was a little surprised.
When Charles let go, Anna, whose cheeks were slightly red, hit his chest with her hands. "What's crazy suddenly?"
"Jia Jia, we have been childhood sweethearts. Have you only liked me for so many years?" Charles, with a calm expression, leaned against the ship wall.
"What are you talking nonsense? Of course, when you hand me a shovel in the sand in the kindergarten, I will decide you." Anna posted intimately.
Charles hugged her and looked at the darkness in the distance. "Jia Jia, what a perfect wife you are, beautiful, exquisite, and loyal."
A smiling Anna stretched out her hands and put her arms around Charles' neck. "I like to hear these rustic love words, don't stop, say more."
"Do you remember what lipstick brands do you have?"
"What do I do with this? It's been so long, how can I remember it?"
"Yes, of course you don't remember, because I'm a straight man, and I don't have it in my mind."
Charles' mouth twitched slightly, and suddenly tears gushed out. He stretched his left hand and the revolver appeared in his hand instantly. The dark muzzle pointed at Anna's calm abdomen.
"Gao Zhiming, what are you doing?" Anna's face showed a hint of displeasure.
"Even my real name is, why are you fake? Why!!" Charles, with a distorted face, pulled the trigger hard.
"Bang bang bang bang!!" The impact of the bullets brought Anna backwards, and dark green blood splashed everywhere.
The woman's eyes were wide open, and her eyes were full of disbelief.
Anna slowly lowered her head with a slight tremor. When she saw the tentacles squirming out of her abdomen, she was constantly scratching her hair, as if she couldn't accept this fact.
"What is this? Why is this in my belly? Gao Zhiming help me!"
As soon as she finished speaking, her delicate face collapsed like a melting candle. A monster twisted with yellow-green mucus appeared on the deck of the mouse.
It was like its kind on the island, twisted and terrifying, with seven or eight tentacles whipping around uncontrollably, like a deformed octopus coming out of water.
Looking at the monster in front of him, Charles's hand holding the gun was trembling, fake, everything about Anna in his mind was fake.
The next second, the monster opened its hideous mouth and roared towards Charles.
Charles rolled in place and hid over. At this moment, his eyes quickly became firm and his hands skillfully changed bullets.
"Bump!!" The green blood flower kept splashing on the monster, but this level of injury could not stop it at all. Accompanied by howling, tentacles covered with tentacles sucked in Charles's hand and knocked it away.
"Why!" Charles, who gritted his teeth, instantly pulled out the black knife and raised the knife, and the tentacle kept twisting on the deck.
The meat-striped monster roared and retreated, and Charles rushed with his sword.
When each person and monster rushed to the bow of the ship, the black tentacles as thin as hair on the monster's tentacles instantly opened, and the monster like a fishing net counterattacked, entangling Charles.
The tentacles on his body were still tightening, and Charles could even hear the whine of his bones.
"Crack~" the ribs began to break, one, two, and the severe pain made Charles hum.
At this critical moment, the glass in the cockpit suddenly broke, and a bullet shot into the monster's giant yellow eyes, and the eyeball exploded like a watermelon.
The screaming monster immediately let go of Charles and ran towards the side of the ship.
The fireworks were getting dense, and the rest of the turbo room rushed out with their guns.
No matter how powerful the meat-striped monster is, it is a flesh-and-blood body. Under the attack of the gun, its weird body was swept into a broken sack by bullets.
Waiting for the gunfire to stop, the monster that was just now arrogant had already fallen into his stinky blood, trembling and slowly moving his tentacles.
Charles walked towards it with his faint ache.
Just as he raised the revolver to the beast's mouth, the front of the flesh-and-blooded monster condensed into the face of the ship doctor Anna.
Anna smiled miserably, dark green blood slid from the corners of her eyes. "Gao Zhiming, I'm sorry... I don't know I'm fake..."
This sentence was inserted into Charles' heart like a sharp knife, and his face showed a painful expression. He would rather the monster curse him.
Everyone else came up and stood behind Charles with a heavy expression.
"I can't control it. I'm just a bait it makes. It's delaying time and hitting under the eyes. That's its key point."
Looking at the friend who was with me day and night, Charles felt that the revolver in his hand weighed a thousand pounds.
"Gao Zhiming! Hurry up!! It has strong recovery ability!"
Seeing that Charles was not taking action for a long time, Anna turned her head and looked at Dipp next to her, "Little man, come on."
Just as Dipp was hesitating, Charles clenched his teeth, raised the gun and pulled the trigger.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!"
Seeing the bullet hit her, Anna showed a desolate smile on her face. "Thank you... I really want to go home with you..."
As soon as she finished speaking, her face began to melt into the completely immovable meat-striped monster.
"Ha...ha...hahahaha!!" Charles suddenly laughed madly. He rushed up to grab the monster's corpse and threw it hard at the sea surface.
"Don't think of lying to me again!! I won't be fooled again! You monsters who tamper with memory! They are all lie!! They are all fake!!!"
James looked at Charles, who was a little abnormal with a worry and said carefully: "Captain, are you okay?"
"It's okay, hahaha, what can I do? The crisis is relieved, and the man-eating monster is dead! This is a great thing! Chef! Wait until the food is ready and celebrate it well. Dipp took the sailors to clean up the place and I'll take the helm!"
The whole day afterwards, the crew of the Mouse were careful, for fear of irritating their captain.
But Charles seemed to be normal, and was at the helm and eating normally, but his actions were completely different from usual, and he was a bit too active.
After eating the food, Charles arrived at his residence. He did not turn on the light in the dark cabin. He took out the wine bottle placed on the bottom layer with a bitter face, sat on the bed, and fed it bite by bit.
"Anna, why do you want to eat people..."
Chapter completed!