Charles knew that the foundation used humans to do experiments, but that was too much.

Just a few seconds later, the white bones had floated out of it and slowly passed by Charles like a sea fish.

The shabby shipwrecked under the gloomy seabed is surrounded by so many skeletons, which makes people feel cold on their backs.

Feuerbach hid at the exit far away and pulled Charles' oxygen tube hard, trying to get Charles out as soon as possible.

Charles grabbed the tube with his backhand and pulled the guy from afar directly into the pile of bones.

A flag verb that stopped was gestured, Charles used his hand to pull away the bones in front of him and continued to walk into the warehouse.

To be honest, he is not afraid of things in the sea, such as ghosts.

Compared with those weird monsters who don’t know where they come from, if these bones really move, at least they are of the same clan and origin as him.

Charles was quickly traveling through the pile of bones like a school of fish, trying to find various clues.

But the result disappointed him. This container-like cargo hold was nothing, recording what was going on.

Or maybe it was before, but it was washed away by this long river of time.

After Charles quickly searched, he turned his eyes to the bones.

The long-silent sea water was stirred up, and the finished bones gradually split into separate bones.

Their "keep" before was so good, just because no one disturbed them before.

Charles reached out and grabbed the bones and observed them carefully. From the differences in the hips, it can be seen that the people here are men and women, and there are no children's bodies.

The thing floating on a calf bone caught his attention. It was a bracelet-like thing. Although it was corroded by sea water, it could be seen that it was a metal product.

"Ba" this thing was broken into two sections by Charles, and the green chip inside was exposed. This was an electronic device.

The bracelet turned over and a number appeared in front of him.

"134414" are Arabic numerals engraved on the bracelet.

After careful observation, Charles found that almost every bone had this kind of thing, which seemed to be used to identify goods.

He grabbed another one and looked at it. 134945. The numbers are different, but the prefix of 134 is roughly the same.

"How many people are there in these "cargoes"? There are six figures in total. Could it be that hundreds of thousands of people will be transported to Hope Island? What exactly are the foundation doing with so many people? What experiment requires so many people??"

Charles wanted to abandon this horrifying idea, but told him about the British Islands before that he should not think too high about the lower limit of human beings.

Looking at the skeletons around, Charles felt a little sad, not because of the skeletons of this ship, but in the last era, thousands of the same cargo ships sailed on the sea.

Standing among the bones and silent for a moment, Charles threw away the bones in his hand and walked towards the direction of his origin.

Exploring the shipwreck is just a trivial matter, and the Narwhal continues to test the ship. If it has the only impact, it is probably that Charles is in a slightly worse mood.

As the crew fully adapted to the new ship, the Narwhal slowly landed and the trial voyage was over.

At this time, Charles also lowered his emotions. No matter how tragic it was, it happened before an era and had nothing to do with the present.

"The chief engineer prepares fuel, the sailors go to help the chef prepare food, and the eldest mate sets the route, all of them are moving." As Charles ordered, the crew members immediately started to act, and they knew that the next voyage was about to begin.

Standing on the dock, Charles slowly surrounded him, all of whom were ship designers from the British Islands.

Seeing the desire in their eyes, Charles sighed slightly.

After considering the words a little, he spoke: "If you are willing to stay, I am willing to pay a high salary to hire."

Hearing this, everyone thought Charles was not going to fulfill his promise, and immediately shouted passionately, even if the gun in the navy next to him was loaded, he didn't care.

"What do you mean!! You agreed at the beginning!"

"Do you think you won? The great Governor Swann will not let you go!!"

"Everyone!" Charles' voice overshadowed everyone's voice. "I didn't say I won't let you go, but there was a big accident in the Island of England. You may never come back this time."

"No matter how big the matter is, that place is our home!! We are going home!!"

"Yes, that's right!! We're going home!!"

"You promised to let us leave after the ship is built!!"

Listening to their words, Charles sighed slightly, and waved his hand to Feuerbach beside him.

"Go and find a few ships to take them to the periphery of the British Islands. If they see the actual situation and want to die, don't stop them, but if some people figure it out, bring them back. Their technology is very useful for the development of our island."

"Yeah." Feuerbach nodded, took a step forward, and shouted loudly.

"If you want to go home, come with me, hurry up! I won't wait for you if I didn't follow me. I'll go out to sea with the captain later!!"

Hearing this, everyone in the British Islands showed excitement and excitement on their faces, and they were going home.

Soon, the Narwhal supplies were full, and the designers also boarded the boat. Under the gaze of the Hope Island Pier, the two ships left and right away from the Hope Island Island.

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Under the dark sea, a sharp stone cone was carved on the smooth stone.

"Today is my third month in OOHO. I still have a little difficulty accepting the customs of this city."

"The eternal life has made the tribes completely immune to ordinary desires. In addition to awakening the powerful people every day, they are trying various ways to stimulate themselves."

"I can eat raw fish, and I can accompany them to torture the buffalo with my nails, but in terms of ethics, I really can't adapt."

"I occasionally dream about my life at sea. I miss it very much."

Dipp suddenly put down the stone cone in his hand, and he felt a call in his darkness, and he knew that a new round of prayer was about to begin.

He put the stones aside and swung his feet with webbed flesh toward the deepest part of the underwater city.

At the center of the underwater city, all the deep divers in Ihasri have arrived. Fortunately, they are in the water and the space can be used in all directions. Millions of deep divers have formed a big ball.

As they approached them, the gills on Dipp's neck trembled slightly, and a special emotion occupied his brain at the moment.

He swam slowly with other deep divers, erecting a statue of Ftan made of pure gold in the center of the crowd, and under him were several statues of little gods.

Except for all these statues of gods, the only thing that is the hideous and terrifying appearance that is beyond human imagination.

A man next to him with an octopus' head floated to the statue, and behind him were two humans wrapped in bubbles.

"Puchi." The golden warrior in the octopus's head pierced the bubbles, and scarlet blood spread in the sea, pushing the strange atmosphere to the extreme.

A strange tremor spread out from his mouth, a song written in some language without vowels.
Chapter completed!