After the immortal disappeared

The tribesman sitting across from him said, "I pass by that hatch and I often hear strange noises inside. Sometimes it sounds like a child screaming, sometimes like a ghost crying, sometimes like a cow roaring, and once -"

His voice also lowered, and Wan Qiliang clenched his fists: "If you dare to scare people again, I will beat you until you have teeth all over the floor."

"Ahem, I got up in the middle of the night to urinate, and heard the sound of sawing bones from inside the door. It lasted for a long time."

"Hey, maybe Mr. Dong is renovating the woodwork in the cabin."

"Midnight? It's not wood." The tribesman patted his chest, "I've treated all of your injuries. Believe me, that must be the sound of a saw cutting bones. I will never hear it wrong!"

He rolled his eyes and turned to Wan Qiliang: "Ah Liang, do you dare to remove the black cloth in Mr. Dong's experimental cabin?"

Wan Qiliang said with a straight face: "Why don't you dare?"

"Let me tell you, the experimental subject may not move. I heard something running around through the hatch, but it must not be Mr. Dong!"

Wan Qiliang thought it was ridiculous: "That's Mr. Dong's grimace monkey!"

"That monkey is also Mr. Dong's experimental subject, but it is a successful experimental subject, and it eats people! There are many semi-successful and unsuccessful ones in the experimental cabin, which are all dangerous." The tribesman took out a large ingot Yin, "Shiliang, I bet you will be frightened and scream if you lift the black cloth!"

Wan Qiliang chuckled, took out the money from his pocket, and threw it on the table: "It's a bet!"

If you take a look at the black cloth, you can come back and get ten taels of silver. Where can you find such a good thing?

Immediately, he went to the military supply store to pick up a set of black armor and sent it to the second room at the end of the cabin.

The further you go towards the back of the cabin, the fewer people there are and the quieter the surrounding area becomes.

The creaking of the cables suddenly became particularly noisy, and only the smell of fresh paint was reassuring.

The second cabin at the end of the cabin was already below the water level, so Wan Qiliang had to go down another set of wooden stairs.

He had just walked down a few steps when his companion knocked on the hard and heavy door on the side of the stairs: "The clan leader has told me that if the situation down there gets out of control, close this door immediately!"

Wan Qiliang looked back at him and looked at the door: "That's for waterproofing!"

Large ships built by Yangshan usually have two or three levels of cabins under the deck. There is such a door in the middle of each level. If water leaks below, it will be covered.

"That's not necessarily true. The island owner and Mr. Dong also took this boat when they came back from Julu Port. Just ask any sailor and they've seen this gate once before. But the sea was calm that day."

Another person also chimed in: "Yes, I heard that someone was lost on the last trip. A sailor came down and never came back."

"Shh." Wan Qiliang waved his hand back, "Shut up!"

Mr. Dong’s experimental cabin has arrived!

Everyone stopped following and hid by the gate: "Come on, we'll wait here."

Wan Qiliang raised his hand and knocked on the door, saying, "Mr. Dong!"

Just after knocking, there was a clanging sound coming from the door, as if something was hitting gold and iron.

He knocked two more times before someone answered in an impatient voice: "Who?"

"Here's a gift for you."

"Come in."

Wan Qiliang pushed gently and the hatch opened.

The space behind the door was more than six or seven times larger than the cabin where he slept, but the things were arranged in a mess, which was more than six or seven times more messy than his cabin.

There are experimental equipment, materials, potions, and colorful bottles and jars everywhere.

However, it’s just chaos. The severed limbs and arms that Wan Qiliang imagined did not appear in the cabin.

But it's very dark here, and the two fluorescent spores on the ground have withered, obviously running out of energy. There were several transparent jars in the corner, with something inside emitting a faint red light.

He leaned over and took a look. The liquid in the jar was soaked in something, which looked like a sponge and a piece of meat.

Before I could get a clear look, this thing suddenly shrank!

Wan Qiliang was startled and took a step back, but said nothing.

I don’t know if the thing in the jar is beating or shrinking, but it does so every ten breaths.

What the hell? Mr. Dong’s laboratory truly deserves its reputation.

There is still a fishy smell floating in the air.

Wan Qiliang had been on the battlefield and killed people, and he had also climbed out of piles of corpses. He could recognize it immediately, and that was the smell of blood.

There are both new and old, but the cabin is closed and the air is not circulated, which is why it smells so bad.

But Mr. Dong is not in this cabin.

His voice came from inside: "Put down your armor and go out."

Wan Qiliang discovered that there was another cubicle there with the door ajar.

Mr. Dong was tinkering with something in the cubicle and never came out.

Wan Qiliang put down his black armor casually, and as soon as he turned around, he saw a pile of debris about a foot away covered with a black cloth.

There is something under the black cloth.

That was the bet he made with his tribe. He walked over quietly.

After removing the black cloth and walking out of the hatch, he could get the silver.

There is no difficulty.

He checked and found that there were no demon-suppressing talismans on the black cloth. If the things under the black cloth were not under control, it would be the same whether it was covered with a cloth or not.

In other words, it should be safe whether he reveals it or not.

Wan Qiliang stretched out his hand halfway, then suddenly retracted it and gently pulled out the sword from his waist.

It should be safer to pick with the tip of a knife, right?

His knife was very steady, and he got closer to the black cloth little by little, and then——

Touch it lightly with the back of the knife.

Not hard, but a little soft.

And motionless.

Wan Qiliang took a deep breath, raised the tip of the knife, and lifted up the black cloth!

If there was a monster down there that would attack people, he would be ready to kill it with one strike.

With a crash, the black cloth floated aside, revealing the true identity of the thing underneath——

A human-shaped thing, but its surface is wrapped in thick gauze.

Wan Qiliang was stunned for a moment.

that's all?

Under the black cloth, is it just a cloth figurine?

He also pressed lightly with the back of the knife. The gauze felt soft to the touch and was wrapped in at least three or four layers.

As soon as the black cloth was lifted, he could smell the strong smell of medicine.

What about Scorpion people? What about the little monster that makes ghostly noises?

How could such a motionless human figurine scare anyone? Although there was a little blood underneath the gauze.

Wan Qiliang breathed a long sigh of relief. This was enough. He had no intention of cutting open the gauze to find out. He had better go back and get the money.

But just when he felt relieved, someone behind him suddenly asked displeasedly: "What are you doing?"

It was Mr. Dong's voice, and it was so close to him that it almost sounded in his ears.

Found! Wan Qiliang turned around suddenly, not thinking about why he didn't hear the footsteps. He only remembered to apologize: "I'm sorry, I will..."

The visitor was almost face to face with him.

Before Wan Qiliang could see clearly, his scalp exploded first.

Then, the Bailong people waiting outside the cabin door heard a loud shout, which was full of emotion and extremely high-pitched.

"ah--"

Everyone couldn't help but shrink their necks, the cry was really contagious.