Survive in a survival game

Seeing Wang Gui leaving in a hurry, Shi Yi frowned. It seemed that there was something wrong with the food in the freezer.

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"Why did it grow again?!" Wang Zhang huddled in the corner, looking at the translucent scales that had reappeared on his arms with a ferocious face, and his whole body fell into an extreme collapse.

Yin Yin, Yin Yin, he has already pulled it out!

"It's okay, just pull it out and pull it out again!" Wang Zhang shook his hands, and a pair of red pliers slowly approached his scaly arm as his hands shook.

Wang Zhang's eyes were bloodshot and his hair was messy. The pain of having his scales pulled out seemed to have happened just a second ago, and the pliers close to the scales suddenly stopped.

But when he thought that if he was discovered, he would immediately lose this hard-earned job. Thinking of the children waiting to be fed at home and his hard-working wife, Wang Zhang gritted his teeth and pulled out the scales with shaking hands.

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Blood suddenly gushes out, followed by severe pain. The feeling is like breaking off a fingernail and piercing the heart. The pliers originally held in the hand fell to the ground with a clatter, mixed with blood, and that's it.

Lying quietly with the bloody scales.

But there were only ten nails. Wang Zhang lowered his eyes and looked at the scales covering almost his entire forearm. He couldn't help but tremble. But for the sake of life, he chose to continue picking up the pliers.

He has no choice.

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In the early morning of the third day, the cause of death of Charles Burt was announced. It was said that he drank too much at night and when he came out to enjoy the wind, he lost his balance and fell.

Obviously not many people believed this statement, and even less of Charles's men believed it. However, the captain insisted on this statement, and Charles's men had no choice but to go directly to the infirmary.

"Dr. Maier, please perform an autopsy on Baron Charles Burt. We will pay you an equal reward. Please don't refuse us." Mike said humbly to Dr. Maier who was sitting on the sofa.

"I'm sorry, I can't, although I also want to help you." Dr. Maier sighed helplessly: "But I'm just an ordinary doctor, and I can't do an autopsy."

Shi Yi looked at the two people talking, sitting aside and acting like a translucent person.

She really didn't expect that the captain would come out with such a... result that sounded unbelievable.

After all, he was a baron with status and status, how could he get drunk late at night with no one following him, and then go to the deck alone to enjoy the breeze, and then accidentally fall into the sea.

It's really...so casual.

"Ah Shi." Qu Zexi, who was sitting next to her, hooked her little finger and said close to her ear: "Let's find a chance to go out and I'll show you something good."

"Huh?" Shi Yi raised his eyebrows: "What?"

"Just follow me and you'll know!" Qu Zexi looked at Shi Yi helplessly. Finally, a certain woman compromised and found an excuse to take Qu Zexi out of the infirmary.

The two of them turned around and came to a narrow corner.

"What are you looking at?" Shi Yi looked confused.

"Hey, look here!" Qu Zexi naturally took her hand, pulled her to squat down, and then pointed to the gap in the wall: "This is it!"

Shi Yi, who was used to being pulled, naturally didn't think there was anything wrong, not to mention that in her eyes, Qu Zexi was just a cute and cute little brother next door.

"Fish scales?" Shi Yi habitually took out a glove from his pocket and put it on before picking out the transparent scales from the gaps.

"No!" Qu Zexi pointed to the end of the scales: "Ah Shi, look here."

Looking in the direction Qu Zexi pointed, there was still a trace of flesh on the end of the scales, and the entire end of the scales was covered with blood.