"How many times do you want me to say? I don't understand what you said!" Charles repeated to the humanoid monster in front of him.

Facing Charles's vague angry words, the three monsters remained indifferent, and they seemed to be unable to understand what Charles was saying.

"Fuck! Let's just rush out and finish it!" Richard controlled his body and was about to move.

"Don't be impulsive!" Charles pressed hard to hold back the chain saw prosthesis that had already popped up. It was obviously not a good opportunity to do it now.

"Don't be impulsive. Do you think these things are like things that can communicate? If we hadn't drugged us before, he would have been caught?"

"They can catch us here under the obstruction of the crew. The strength of these things must not be underestimated. Rampant action will only kill everyone."

Just as Charles's two personalities were arguing with each other, the monsters exited the door and closed the metal door again.

"Look, it's all because of you, such a good chance to escape is gone!" Richard kept complaining in his mind.

"Shut up! Now is my time!" Charles angrily retorted, and his mind finally became quiet.

He sighed and squatted down. He also wanted to get out of here, but now he acted rashly without any information and would not have any good results.

There is only one chance. If it fails, then only death will come to him, and he cannot die here.

I thought today would be over soon, but half an hour later, the iron gate suddenly opened.

A monster was put in. This time the monster looked very different from those before, except that it was not wearing a flesh-and-blood robe.

Charles stood up and stared at it, he was a little puzzled. Why did those guys send their kind in at this time?

Soon, the monster showed an unexpected expression. Although its facial features looked deformed, Charles clearly felt that he was afraid.

"He is afraid of me?" Charles was very confused.

"Hey, who are you?" When the human-shaped monster heard Charles' inquiry, he was shocked and kept knocking on the iron door with his limbs, without any intention of talking to Charles.

Its mouth kept making rapid and brief noises, as if talking to its companions at the door.

Charles saw that the thing was not hostile to him, so he walked towards the monster.

Just as he was halfway through, the monster let out a wail and collapsed directly to the ground.

Charles really doesn't understand who imprisons whom now.

"Maybe they are not the same as outside, maybe they may be." Richard interrupted.

Charles did not rule out this possibility. He thought for a moment, pointed his finger at his chest, and slowly said, "Charles."

He was trying to communicate. No matter what species the other party was, the enemy was a friend, and maybe he could find a breakthrough from this guy.

"Charles." "Charles."

Charles' continuous temptation finally responded. The monster looked at the human in front of him vigilantly for a few seconds. He patted his bloody chest with his twisted and shriveled limbs.

"%*#&#..." A rushing voice that was difficult to imitate in human vocal organs came from his long lips.

"Mihe...Losg...Clay?" Charles tried hard to imitate the other party's pronunciation, but the sound made was still very different from the original sound.

"Brother, you have to let me do this kind of thing." Richard took control of his body.

He leaned over and half-squatted down and looked at the trembling human monster in front of him with a smile. "Friend~ I have no objection to calling you Mihe, do you? You, Mihe~"

"%*" Mihe pressed his limbs against his chest.

"Hey! Yes, you're so smart. You're Mih. Do you know what those things outside the door are? Do you have any idea? Door, outside~ outside."

Seeing Richard pointing his finger out the door, Mich made the same sound as it had before. "%*#&#."

"No, man, your name is Mihe, and they are also Mihe? Then it's really convenient for your parents to name them. Do you have parents?"

"Okay, let me do it." Charles took back his voice and began to test again, but no matter what he asked, the other party would only answer those urgent and inimitable phrases.

Charles suddenly felt that the phrase this guy just said might not be its name.

"Brother, why do I feel like this guy is stupid? Could it be that this guy is the mentally retarded in their race, right?"

"This kind of conversation is too inefficient." Charles quickly drew on the ground with a prosthetic.

The painting skills played a role here, and soon several simple portraits appeared on the ground.

Charles first quickly drew a simple sketch of himself and Mich, and then circled it with a square to truly understand their current imprisonment environment.

Then he pointed his finger at the crew members next to him and asked Mih about the other crew members' situation.

"%*#&#..." After Mich once again made that same phrase, he drew a square on each person with his shriveled limbs.

"Our crew members are not dead, they are also arrested." Charles' heart suddenly fell.

Just as Charles was about to ask for more details, a long dark red needle pierced from the iron fence and pierced on Mich.

Mich's long lips trembled rapidly, and the cross's pupils quickly turned red, and with the sound of bones, its body expanded rapidly.

Charles, who was frowning, took a step back half a step, and something was wrong with the long needle.

"%*#&#!!" Mich, who had been cowardly, waved his limbs and roared towards Charles.

"Peng!" Charles kicked it away, but it seemed that it could not feel the pain, and stood up and rushed towards Charles.

While avoiding Mich's attack, Charles noticed that the fence of the iron gate was looking inside.

"Is this a monkey treating us like a joke?" Charles' heart arose.

At this moment, Mihe rushed over again. Seeing that he was completely irrational, he didn't plan to stop.

"Swish!" The hook spear of the prosthetic limb instantly pierced Mich's head. As Charles pulled it hard, the distance between the two quickly approached.

"Buzz buzz~" The chain saw quickly slashed, and blood and flesh splattered in the room. The entire Mihe's head was cut in half, and the human-shaped monster fell to the ground.

Charles, covered in blood, looked coldly at the eyes outside the door.

Facing his fellow killing, the owner of the eyes did not have any emotional fluctuations, and took out a notebook as if recording something.

When it was recorded, "Bang!" an iron plate isolated the two people's sight.

"Okay, it seems that the guy outside the door is not willing to pay attention to us. By the way, let's call these monsters Mihe in the future. What do you think?"

"Guess what those guys were doing just now?"

"What are you doing? Send someone to kill us, what else can you do?"

"No, when we were in a coma, they had time to kill us."

"Then what do you think they are doing?"
Chapter completed!