Chapter 23 Whistleblower

Hearing the prompt from 1068, the three flying leeches who were spitting out mice quickly turned around, and their 18 eye stalks pointed to Charles in the corner.

"What the hell!!"

Charles jumped straight to the door, and before he was about to go out, he took out his left hand, and the revolver appeared in his hand.

"Touch!" Half of 1068's bloody head was blown off. Amid 1068's screams and curses, Charles rushed out of the room and ran for his life.

This time, the leeches stopped fighting Charles. Three leeches gathered in the distance and kept spitting out the corrosive liquid. Charles twisted his body and quickly retreated amidst the "rain of bullets".

This was just the beginning, more and more leeches followed Charles, and the third laboratory, which had been silent for many years, became lively for the first time.

Chased by the flying leeches, Charles found the way he had come.

When he tried his best to rush out of the laboratory, there was a bright red light behind him. He turned around in horror, only to see that the whole huge wall was lit up with red light. He stared at Charles angrily.

Hundreds of thousands of flying leeches twisted their bodies and disappeared one after another.

Charles instantly felt a chill rushing from his tailbone straight to his brain, and he turned around as fast as he could and rushed towards the coast.

"Am I robbing your wife? Chasing me like this!"

"Click, rub, rub" Charles jumped directly onto a three-meter-high top in a few steps, and jumped between the stones with his excellent body.

With dark vision, Charles ran very fast, but now he didn't feel safe at all. He looked around nervously, beware of invisible leeches coming out from anywhere.

From a distance, he saw the bright searchlight of the Narwhal on the sea in the distance.

"The lights are on, which proves that the crew has boarded the boat. I just need to rush back to the beach to win!" Thinking of this, Charles took even bigger steps.

"Buzzing..." the flying leech appeared in the air, a large area of ​​red light blocked Charles' path, and they formed a pocket array and came towards Chargai.

"You look at me that way, you still use tactics to deal with me alone." Charles, with the corner of his mouth raised, stood on a rock and panted heavily.

Looking at the red light all over the sky, Charles said with some emotion: "It's so beautiful. Compared with this, the drone show is simply weak."

"But, compared to you glowing bugs, I want to see drones now." Charles hugged the few relics in his hands, kicked his feet hard, and rushed towards the red wall in the distance without hesitation.

"Puff puff puff..." All the flying leeches began to spit, and the sky illuminated by the red light began to rain acid rain all over the sky.

Charles drilled into the stone forest below again, and continued to move forward with the help of the rocks.

The acid-corroded stones above his head kept rattling, and Charles rushed forward with the little space left on his feet. The distance between him and the shore became less and less.

The leeches seemed to have thought of what Charles would do, and countless mouthparts with sharp teeth emerged from the ground, biting his feet fiercely.

Unable to use his strength, Char kicked hard on the wall and returned to the top of the rock, only to be greeted by another burst of acid rain.

No matter how agile his body was, turning and turning in mid-air, it still didn't help in the end.

Charles' collar was corroded with large and small holes, thick phlegm-like acid dripped on his body, and bursts of white smoke rose.

"Hiss~" Feeling more and more burning sensations on his body, Charles, who was in a desperate situation, knew that he could not last long.

"I'm dying?"

"Boom!" There was a loud noise in the distance, and a large area suddenly became empty in the red light that filled the sky.

Charles, who was standing on one of the few clearings, saw ecstasy on his face behind the mask, "That's the deck gun of the Narwhal, and my crew is helping themselves."

No matter how many flying leeches there are, they are still flesh and blood, and they are no different from paper in front of shells.

"Boom!" A large piece of the red curtain in the air was torn off again, and the leeches seemed to be in a panic at this moment, not knowing whether to run or continue to intercept Charles.

After the pressure was relieved, Charles finally came to the seaside by running at a high speed.

As he leaped, the icy sea water relieved the burning sensation all over his body, and his limbs swung wildly towards the Narwhal.

The first thing he said when he stepped on the ladder and climbed onto the deck was to sail quickly.

The Narwhal, which had been ready for a long time, turned on its horsepower and quickly left the island.

Charles, who was lying on the deck and collapsed, suddenly laughed excitedly when he saw the wet relics next to him. "Hahaha, slugs, see! I stole your things! I even ran out! This won me!"

Dipper next to him ran over nervously and helped Charles up. "Captain, quickly take off this mask."

Charles was startled, "How long have I been wearing this mask?"

Just as he had this thought, a strange voice suddenly exploded in his mind.

"I don't know either, but it probably took an hour or two."

Charles took off the mask on his face as quickly as possible. The moment he took off the mask, everything around him dimmed several times in an instant, and the pain in his body increased several times in an instant.

But at this moment, Charles focused all his attention on his own mind, constantly asking who the voice was.

Seeing that his captain was standing still, Di Pu shook his hand in front of him, "Captain, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

Charles ignored him, and sat on the ground as if waiting for something. When he found that the voice in his head had never sounded after he took off his mask, he took a deep breath.

Then Charles felt a wave of fear in his heart. "Fortunately, if I wear it for a few more minutes, I'm afraid the current me should compete with my other personalities for control of my body."

"It seems that this mask should be worn carefully in the future. The benefits are indeed good, but the disadvantages are equally astonishing. Although I will not resist taking off the mask when I put it on, my personality has become very impulsive."

Seeing that the captain returned to normal, the other crew members also breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and hurriedly carried Charles and rushed towards the captain's cabin.

After a flurry, the acid-corroded wound on Charles' body was bandaged. At this time, Charles was more like a mummy than a bandage.

Weak, he sat up from the bed and looked at the crew members around him. "Who fired the cannon just now?"

If it weren't for the help of the deck gun just now, Charles would definitely not be able to come back.

"It's me! It's me!" The white mouse Lily crawled along the bed sheet in front of Charles.