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Chapter 64 The Body

The branches kept slapping Charles' face, but his eyes were staring at the back of 096 ahead.

The intricate branches could not stop the reinforced bodies of the two of them, and they stretched and jumped between trees.

"Hahahaha!!!" 096 Uninterrupted point let out a crazy laugh.

"Brother, it's not possible to run like this. We both have the same speed. If we run, God will know where he will take him." Richard rang in his mind.

"Don't talk nonsense, of course I know this!"

Charles kicked his feet hard on a tree trunk, and the revolver in his hand had been replaced with bullets. This time he did not aim at Cha 096's fatal key, but directly aimed at his lower limbs.

"Touch!" The gunshot sounded, wood chips splashed, and the bark on the right leg was cut off by a bullet.

With quick running and various tree trunks, even though Charles had an amazing vision, it was very difficult to aim now.

"I'll run, you'll shoot." Richard took over part of his body's control.

The gunshots rang out again. After several consecutive shots, suddenly a bloody flower broke out on 096's left leg and his leg was hit.

The body was crooked and the legs were still running, but the speed slowed down.

Charles' body pounced on him like a cheetah, and his black blade in his hand flew directly into the air.

Regardless of the blood-squirting corpse, Charles activated with his tentacle ring, and the transparent tentacle quickly rolled the head over.

Then as he looked at the skull face, his black pupils suddenly shrank slightly.

This body is not any of their crew members, and it should have been hung on it. 096 The clown mask has disappeared at some point, replaced by a terrifying face.

The head should have eyes, nose and mouth are empty, leaving only four perfect black holes, which look like skeletons but also have some weirdness.

Charles turned his head and looked at the surrounding woods, but no trace of the mask was found. It was obvious that when the mask had escaped just now, he had just chased.

"My buddy's mask is a new trick? Can you still eat the host's facial features?"

"I don't know, go back first, so as not to lure the tiger away from the mountain."

Charles no longer delayed and wrapped his tentacle rings around the corpse and returned quickly.

When he returned to the ruins and saw James' huge body beside the bonfire, all the crew woke up.

Seeing that his captain was back, the crew members came up one after another. Charles quickly nodded his head and compared it with the cloth strip on his shoulders, he found that his crew was not a small number of them.

"Is this body an indigenous person in this building?"

Charles was not sure about the indigenous people on the island.

After thinking for a few seconds, Charles walked towards the doctor who was treating the body.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, the doctor continued to link the wounded without looking back. "Don't worry, most of the trachea ruptures are choked to death by their own blood. As long as I am here, they will not die."

Charles looked at the second pair of Knona who was lying on the ground, and a tube as thick as a little finger was inserted into his Adam's apple, and a slight whistle was heard as he exhaled and sucked.

The doctor turned around and looked at his captain. "How are you there? Have you caught that thing?"

"Let it run away, but I caught his host back. Look, if there are any clues on it."

"Hmph, it's really not easy to be your boat doctor."

Looking at the corpse on the ground, the doctor twisted the little finger on the iron hand, and a sharp scalpel popped out instantly.

While the doctor was dissecting the body, Charles touched the black clothes on the body with his hands. The tentacles were very smooth, a bit like a diving swimsuit, but the clothes seemed to age and began to tear them down under Charles' light pull.

"There is no clue on the clothes." Charles looked at the doctor who was ghoul next to him.

"Hmm? This is impossible!" The doctor's doubt sounded.

"What's wrong?"

"You come and see it yourself. There are no internal organs in his stomach. Are you sure this thing can move just now?"

After hearing this, Charles also squatted down on the body and turned open the cut cut by the doctor with his hands.

I found that it was really empty. There were no organs that should have existed in the chest and abdominal cavity of this thing.

He was sure that this thing was alive when he cut off his head.

"I care more about who made this thing. Look here and touch it with your hands."

The doctor's hand reached into the black hole in his head and turned around.

"There are no scars inside, and the healing is very complete. Even if I can't do this, I wouldn't be able to do this. If this body was made by man, it would be a perfect work of art."

Discovering that nothing had been gained, Charles was a little disappointed and clapped his hands and stood up.

This corpse did not help except to make him even more confused.

At this time, the crew members had no sleepiness on their faces, and they all stared at him, waiting for the captain's next order.

"I can't even sleep, right? Then let's continue to set out."

Lily, holding half a piece of bread in her hand, walked up to him and said nervously: "Mr. Charles, what if that thing comes?"

A cold light flashed in Charles' eyes, "Don't worry, there will be no next time."

Hearing the captain's order, everyone began to prepare their things, and there was a constant noise in the temporary camp.

"Big man, put your socks away, why did you run into my bag?"

"Damn it, who saw my wine pot!"

Although the ruins were not easy to leave, they were much better than the woods. Charles and others stood up and continued to move forward.

Charles was not idle at this time, and he quickly drew a simple map of the island in his hand on the notebook.

He led his crew to move quickly towards the center of the island. Since this island has traces of human life, the center of the island is the most likely to obtain valuable information.

The white shadow flashed behind the ruins of the crowd. 096, who was crawling in the dark, controlled a body again, staring at Charles's back viciously.

The next night, Charles had already explored the island to more than half. Apart from the sudden revitalization of 096, the island was completely different, as if it was an ordinary island.

In a cleared open space, except for the crew members who were watching, everyone else was sleeping.

Dipp, who was vigilant, looked at the bonfire in front of him and was enjoying his future. "If I became a man of the island, I would marry 10 wives! And one of them must be a vampire."

"Can you stand it?" Frey, the chef next to him, interrupted.

"Why can't you stand it?"

"Forget it, when I get off the boat this time, I will take you to a place and you will know."

"I won't go. Last time I was caught by a vampire because of you."

Dipp's shadow was long illuminated by the bonfire, blending with the darkness beyond the fire.
Chapter completed!
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