"Goddess! Look above your heads! Something is sneaking over here!" Locke's terrified voice rang out, instantly making the entire tunnel lively.
The flames from the muzzle illuminated the dim tunnel. Bullets continuously hit the monster, leaving spots of purple blood.
What the monsters were writing was forcibly interrupted, and the twenty or so monsters with ferocious bloody mouths and their bodies left afterimages rushed towards them.
Charles wanted them all to stop. These monsters obviously understood human language and had the ability to express their thoughts.
No matter how they knew it, at least they could communicate. If they were really natives of this island, then it would be very convenient for them to do anything next.
But he is a spider now and has no vocal system at all. Now he has a green arm holding tightly, shaking left and right as he moves violently.
Seeing that the situation was becoming extremely chaotic, Charles showed his black front teeth and bit down hard on the fingers in front of him to squeeze in digestive juice.
The monster loosened his hand in pain, and Charles was thrown out by inertia. His vision shook rapidly in an instant, and he felt severe pain all over his body.
"Fuck!" Charles covered his empty eye sockets and closed his other good eye with a painful expression.
"Captain? What's wrong?" The crew members gathered around.
Charles pushed them away and focused his attention on his other eye again.
He felt that his three spider legs were broken, and the bulging silk sac behind him was also flattened.
Charles controlled his body and crawled towards Locke who was attacking frantically.
Just as he crawled to Locke's feet, the monsters that were fighting each other quickly retreated and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Before everyone, who was panting, could figure out what was going on, they heard sporadic footsteps behind them.
Charles and Locke slowly turned around. In the tunnel on the other side, they saw dozens of people following the green monster from before and slowly walking towards them.
They were all naked, and there were a few Feuerbach faces among the crowd. They were all clones of the Foundation.
"Hey, where did you go before? I was almost killed by those guys." Locke said as he lit another cigarette.
"Can you be killed by them? Come on, they just smoke the cigarettes themselves and don't even leave some for us. It feels so good." A naked Feuerbach walked up and unceremoniously reached out to snatch the cigarette from his mouth.
Charles felt something was wrong, and not only did he feel something was wrong, but Locke's teammates felt the same way.
"Boss, who are these people? Have you known them before?" The man in black robe looked warily at some long green centipede monsters behind the naked crowd. Dense swarms of insects were swarming under his robe.
"Ah, let me introduce you." Locke lit up another cigarette and waved at the green centipede in the distance. "Hey! Come over here quickly. There are six of you in total. The rest will have to wait until next time."
Six green centipedes quickly came forward. They looked very anxious and even fought for the food.
Just as the others were about to point their guns at the monsters that had just attacked them.
An expression of relief suddenly appeared on everyone's face. They threw their guns lazily and started smoking.
In contrast to their attitude, the green centipedes suddenly became very frightened. They opened their mouths wide and screamed wildly, even trembling with fear.
Those monsters just now were humans whose bodies were swapped before!!
All of this was Locke's plan. His consciousness had been exchanged long before! It was Locke's consciousness that died in Feuerbach's body without a tongue! !
Just as Charles, with his teeth clenched tightly, was about to open his mouth to remind her, he saw a big green hand reaching out from behind and picking up his spider eyeball.
"Narwhal! Get closer to that island!!" Hearing Charles' order, the other crew members on the deck looked at the captain who suddenly spoke in surprise.
"Captain, have you found anything down there? Have they found out why the people disappeared before?" Nico walked over with a long-mouthed cigarette in his hand.
Charles looked at the smoking cigarette in his hand, swallowed his saliva quietly and said, "That's right, and we found several members of the Foundation, and we also have their equipment. Let's go."
After saying this, Charles turned his head and looked at Dipper, who was squatting on the edge of the boat. "As Governor Charles, signal the airship next to you to catch up, and quickly."
"Okay!" Dipper agreed readily.
Soon, the other two exploration airships that were floating next to the island moved towards the floating island next to it.
When the Narwhal landed next to Locke's Waverider, the sailors who were guarding the two ships looked confused. How did these people get down
"Don't just stand there, hurry up and follow! Your captain has found an important clue!" Charles gave them orders.
As the governor of Hope Island and one of the initiators of the plan to save humanity, Charles' prestige made them trust each other unconditionally.
"Captain, there's no need to ask them all to come along, right? It's ok for the sailors, but why does the chef have to come along too?" Dipper said while scratching the gills on his neck.
"Don't talk nonsense. That thing down there is very big. We must need more people to move it out. This number of people may not be enough."
While Charles was speaking, Bandage looked at him silently, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
Lily also had the same expression as him. The little mouse with a puzzled look stood on Charles' shoulder, tilting her little head and sniffing at him.
Under Charles's command, everyone on the island took up their ropes and equipment and prepared to set off.
At this moment, a bandaged right hand reached out from the side and patted his shoulder.
"Captain... I'm sorry... about Ginny's... death."
Charles turned his head to look at his first mate in confusion, "Ginny? Who is that? I don't know anyone named Ginny. Did you confuse a memory that suddenly came to your mind with me?"
Bandage shook his head slightly and put his hand down.
"Hey, man, if you really remember something, you'd better write it down in a diary, otherwise it will be a pity if you forget it." After Charles gave a kind reminder, he turned around and directed others.
Lily ran to Bandage, pulled the bandage on him with her hands, tilted her head back and whispered, "Mr. Bandage, do you also feel that Charles is weird? Although he has always been weird, this time is different from the others."
(End of this chapter)