Chapter 69 The Narwhal

Looking at the endless strange living creatures, the crew of the Narwhal finally realized the seriousness of the matter, and ran wildly with their captain with all their might.

In the next second, everyone heard the desolate begging behind them.

"Don't go! Kill me!! I beg you, my body feels pain like a knife every moment!! Why! Why am I the only one who has to suffer this kind of pain!"

With the sound, Charles' left ear, which had just been installed, started to move again.

Taking advantage of the gap between running, Charles quickly left behind. 1002 should have come out of the water tank. It condensed into a ball and rolled towards them. Any living body around it would be instantly swallowed by it as long as it came into contact with it. .

Every time it devours a living creature, the light gray ball grows bigger.

Without even thinking about it, Charles reached out and took out an explosive bag from the bag on Dipper's back, ignited it, and threw it back forcefully.

But the ignited explosive bag rolled on the ground a few times by itself, crushed the fuse and stood up shaking, it was also activated by 1002!

This was just the beginning, and all the dead things on the crew began to shake, and they had their own minds.

Charles knew that he couldn't go on like this. If this went on, no one would be able to leave. He gritted his teeth and stood still, running back and rushing towards 1002.

"Charles! Come back!"

"Captain! What are you doing!"

Amid everyone's exclamation, Charles was only a dozen meters away from 1002. His facial features began to wriggle away, and his face began to resemble those shells.

Charles tried his best, took out his lightning rod and pointed at 1002, the arc illuminated the dim island again, and 1002 turned into a scorched black meat ball and stopped in place.

Charles, who was trembling all over, fell to the ground and received three electric shocks in a row. His body couldn't hold it anymore.

Several big hands stretched out and helped Charles up. Those were Charles' crew members. Instead of taking this opportunity to escape, they ran back to help their captain.

"Captain, you are amazing! With such a powerful relic, why didn't you use it earlier?" the second officer asked excitedly.

"Go! This thing can't be killed, it will wake up again later!" Charles said with pain.

Hearing this, the second officer looked at the giant black ball in horror, and quickly helped the numb Charles to evacuate quickly.

Fortunately, the ruins were not that big. Before 1002 was resurrected, Charles and others rushed back to the forest.

They followed the road ahead and hurried towards the sea.

Along the way, Charles and the others did not stop for a moment, causing everyone to use all their strength to escape.

In order to escape quickly, everyone threw away everything they could.

"Touch!" The sweat-soaked doctor fell to the ground, panting heavily, and the place where his iron leg met the flesh had already begun to ooze out.

Charles rushed over to help him up, "Don't give up! We'll be there soon!"

The doctor cast a glance at the young man who was supporting him, took out a pill from his pocket and swallowed it. He pushed Charles away vigorously, and quickly followed the large army. "I'm not old yet!"

The short forest path seemed endless, and they walked with all the strength in their bodies. Almost when everyone was exhausting their bodies, the sound of ocean waves, like the sound of nature, came to their ears.

The crew members with ecstasy on their faces stumbled to the front of their own ship, and began to prepare to board the ship and leave the ghost island.

Charles panted heavily, this series of high-intensity movements, even his body strengthened by 096, was too much for him.

"Who are you? No matter who you are, kill me quickly, I am in so much pain!!"

Charles with an extremely ugly face turned his head, and saw above the forest, a huge flying object made of all kinds of flesh and blood flew towards this side quickly.

That's 1002, but it's not completely. Eyes, mouth, viscera, and various human organs float up and down on its light gray body, making people feel sick and want to vomit just by looking at it.

At this time, the size of 1002 has expanded to nearly five times the size of the water tank, flying in the air like a giant plane.

Feeling his body trembling more and more, even Charles felt a trace of despair in his heart at this time, and the range of 1002's activation radiation became larger again.

He could feel something coming out of his throat, his body was about to be activated, and the other crew members also fell to the ground in pain at this time.

At this very moment, an explosion sounded suddenly, and 1002's deformed body was exploded and fell into the forest. The desperate trembling of his body instantly became much smaller.

"Quick! Go!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Charles and the others swung their oars quickly and drove the wooden boat closer to the boat. There was continuous shelling in mid-air, covering them.

"Captain, is there anyone left on board? Who fired the cannon? It's accurate!" said the excited second officer.

"Woo~~!!" The whistle of the steamship sounded, and the Narwhal, which was far away by the sea, approached the shore. It was the deck gun of the Narwhal.

Charles paused and said slowly: "There is no one on board..."

The second officer was taken aback. "There was no one on board, so who fired the cannon?"

Seeing the Narwhal approaching rapidly, Charles patted the smooth hull with his hands in relief. "It was our ship, which was also one of our companions, who fired it herself."

As if hearing Charles' words, the Narwhal let out a low whistle, and it was also activated by 1002.

Standing on the deck, watching the howling 1002 climb out of the woods again, Charles's heart was hanging slowly, and finally everything was over.

"No, no, it's not over yet." Charles saw his pockets that were no longer moving.

Charles stretched out his hand and retracted it. He was afraid that he would see a frightening scene when he opened it.

The pocket moved by itself, and a cute white mouse's head came out of it, with a confused expression. "Mr. Charles, why are we on board, what happened just now??"

Charles, who was relieved, touched her head with his hand, "It's okay, everything is over."

Just when Charles was about to comfort the little gunner, Elizabeth leaned over with a nervous expression. "Have we slept since we first met?"

Charles was caught off guard by this question, and Lily retracted it into her pocket knowingly.

Facing Elizabeth's aggressive gaze, Charles looked away, "Why do you ask this question? You haven't explained why you are alone on this island."

Elizabeth didn't speak, she seemed to be suppressing some emotion, the expression on her face was not relaxed at all, she looked more nervous than she was on the island just now.