Transformer (Inferior Servant): The inferior product of the alienated flesh and blood of the mother nest, devouring the inferior servant of the host to complete its own incompleteness, the current state is hatching: there is a certain chance to evolve into a high-level servant (the mother nest is not unlocked) Remaining time 47 hours 49 minute.

"It takes two more days!"

This time was earlier than he expected. He squinted his eyes and calculated in his mind, looking forward to the incubation the night after tomorrow.

Late at night.

The rain stopped, and under the icy dark air, the closed door of the hotel quietly opened a gap, and a figure slowly emerged.

Under the dim moonlight, a rickety silhouette was reflected, and a cold, wrinkled cheek raised his head and looked at the window on the third floor. The window was closed, he withdrew his gaze and walked out of the city.

On a beach outside the town, the wreck of the Via, which was burned to ashes and washed away by heavy rain, stood quietly. The smell of coke wafted in the air, and the inside of the broken wreck was next to the mummified corpse. The sound of several footsteps appeared.

On the sea near the island, a vague shadow could be seen cruising back and forth.

Soon, the sound of footsteps in the Via became clearer and clearer, and two stout men walked out of the wreck, short shirts and shorts tied with dark red silk scarves, and **** skulls tattooed on their bare arms.

Pirates!

They didn't leave, they just stood there, as if waiting for someone.

After a quarter of an hour.

The owner of the inn appeared, and he led two pirates to the woods. In a desolate dirt bag, the two pirates took out their machetes from their arms and began to dig against the wet black soil.

The soil soaked in the heavy rain was particularly soft, and soon a rotting corpse was revealed, and the air was filled with a damp stench.

"Is it the same group of people?" One of the pirates asked with a frown as he rolled the corpse under his feet with the soles of his feet.

"Hey, it's rare for people to come to this small island with a bigger slap." The old man smiled sullenly: "The time when the wreck was burned and the body was buried should be about the same time, sure. It's the people on the boat who just don't know why they burned the boat?"

"Where is the person?"

"In my hotel, there were about 10 people. They thought they could hide from my eyes, but in fact, I saw them all. At first, 2 people came, then 7 or 8 people came, and then another died. It's very interesting to be buried here." The old man's turbid and dim eyes flickered with a fierce light.

"Are you my peers?" one of the pirates asked.

"It's not very sure, but it's definitely not a good thing." The old man kicked away the corpse under his feet and said with a grin, "It doesn't matter who you are, the unlucky people who enter this town must be dead in the end."

The two pirates looked at each other and left. They needed to pass the news back to the ship.

What they didn't notice was that in a mud ditch not far from where the body was buried, there was a wet figure lying quietly and motionless.

After a long while, the figure quietly got up, carefully bypassed a large circle, and then flew all the way back to the town.

The old man walked slowly, returned to the hotel, pushed the door and entered. In the darkness, he locked the door with his backhand and was about to turn around when the sound of water dripping came from behind him.

His face froze, and he turned back suddenly. The darkness was suddenly pierced by the light. The switch of the gas light turned on with a "pop", and the room immediately became brighter.

"Old man, why are you running out if you don't sleep so late?"

He saw the expressionless man sitting where he usually sat, staring at him with a gentle face, holding a rag in his hand, slowly wiping the razor.

William stood beside Yaerlin. He was soaking wet, and there were mud lumps on the cuffs of his clothes and trousers.

The old man was stunned, and in an instant, his hair stood on end.

He turned his head, turned around, unlocked the lock, and put a broad palm on his shoulder, he pulled his body and fell back involuntarily.

"Want to run?"

Fick snorted coldly, grabbed and twisted the opponent's shoulder, shoveled with his feet, and smashed the back of his head on the ground, the old man was thrown into a mess.

"what!"

Screaming in pain, the old man quickly got up from the ground and rushed forward with fierceness. Yaerlin sat on the chair without changing his face, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth: "Old man, your body is very strong. "

"Old thing, not honest." William's eyes lit up, he compared himself to the devil's minions, but he was always looking forward to expressing himself in front of his master. Kick up hard.

"Ow!"

As if he heard the sound of something shattering, the old man's face turned pale green, his body was limp and he fell to the ground, and there was intermittent breathing in his mouth.

"Now, can we talk properly?" A gentle voice interrupted the old man's miserable howl. He raised his head and looked at Yaerlin with resentful and fearful eyes.

This man didn't show a trace of ferocity on his face from beginning to end, but inexplicably, the old man realized that this man was the most vicious guy among the three.

The blue eyes are as cold as the calm sea. You don't need rough waves to make people feel the bone-chilling coldness behind them.

"Who are you?" the old man asked through gritted teeth, avoiding the other person's eyes~lightnovelpub.net~.

Yaerlin untied the bandage wrapped around the razor, and the blood-corroded bandage fell on the old man's cheek. A stench like fermented blood poured into his nose and mouth, and the other party was not sick. Xu's voice: "It's a question that doesn't make any sense, but I can answer you, we're just wrecked people lost on the sea."

The old man was silent, just sneered.

"Then, I said that it would be an accident if we came to this island, and we are not interested in the secrets of this island at all, and you don't believe it?"

Yaerlin observed the other party's expression, and his heart kept sinking, "You don't intend to pursue the truth, just deal with us, yes, this is indeed the simplest and most complete solution."

The old man turned his head and let the bandage on his face fall to the ground, with an excited and cruel smile on his face: "You are right, this island is only allowed to enter, no exit, no matter what reason you come here, the captain will not will let you go away alive."

"It's no wonder you didn't block the Color Stone Mine, because what you blocked is the entire island. Hey, what a big hand." Yaerlin frowned slightly: "Is it the Thiago Chamber of Commerce? No, what you said just now. Captain? Are you pirates?"

"Is the Thiago Chamber of Commerce colluding with pirates, it's getting more and more interesting?" Yaerlin licked his lips, his eyes flashed cunningly, but his tone was gloomy and cold: "Since we are all dead, you don't mind letting us do it. Do you understand the ghost?"

"Answer me a question, I can let you leave alive..."

"Huh?" The old man immediately widened his eyes and stared at Yaerlin, "Are you sure, you will let me go?"

"Of course, I never lie." Yaerlin said righteously, with a bright smile on his face.