As the narwhal's searchlight came on, an island full of greenery appeared in front of all the crew.

This good news diluted the thrill just now, and the excited Charles took out the charts to re-school the coordinates.

As long as the coordinates of the first island are found, the coordinates of the other islands in this island chain are much easier to determine, and this directly proves that the chart is true.

The narwhal began to make initial explorations around the island. After turning around, Charles found that the island was not very large, estimated to be only half the size of a coral island.

He judged that the probability of a surface entrance to this place was very small, but no matter how small it was, he still had to go up and take a look.

Charles still followed the previous steps, first threw some sea fish up, and seeing that there were no living creatures out, he sent the first batch of crew members to the island, just in case, something was directly wiped out, the closer he came home, the more cautious he became.

After two hours, the first crew members emerged from the woods and stood on the beach waving flags.

"There is no threat. Charles discerned the meaning of the flag slogan.

"Drop anchor!" the two wooden boats were lowered, and the entire crew approached the island.

Deep, who had priority on the island, said excitedly: "Captain, come on, I found a dilapidated house here." ”

Without saying a word, Charles followed him into the forest, and through a forest path carved out with a blade, he saw a three-story hut wrapped in vines.

The hut was so dilapidated that Charles wondered if the cracked hut had not collapsed thanks to the rattan trees that covered the exterior walls.

"Captain, there's no one in there, not even a body. ”

Charles and his group cautiously walked into the building, everything inside the house was covered in dust, as if forgotten by history.

"Everywhere you look, find any text messages to notify me. Hearing the captain's order, the crew began to search the building, the dust rising and the coughing in the house continued.

Charles casually picked up a water glass made of unknown materials, but it instantly shattered at the slightest touch of his hand.

"Ahh

When he rushed into the room where the sound was heard, he saw four sailors huddled in a ball, aiming nervously with their guns.

"What did you see, and why did you shoot just now?"

"Captain! Over there, we just saw a little thing running by!" said the sailor, pointing his gun at the innermost part of the cluttered room.

Charles pulled out his black blade and rushed over, throwing all sorts of messy things out of him, but he didn't find any living creatures.

Charles's gaze was on a corner of the wall, where a crack had been cracked, and there was a row of small footprints underneath.

He half-crouched, his eyes looking inside the crack, and a human eye with blue pupils flashed inside. "There's something in there!"

Charles immediately stood up and rushed to the next room, but when he got to the place, he didn't find the owner of the eye.

He returned to his room and carefully identified the footprints on the floor, which were only half a centimeter wide, which was pitiful. Charles judged that its owner was no more than 5 centimeters tall.

"The natives of the island?" Charles, immediately recalled the villain who had come out of his skull.

But he abandoned this idea in a blink of an eye, the eyes he saw from the inside just now were obviously the size of normal human eyes, and the contradiction appeared, how did a normal human pass through a crack that was directly one finger wide?

"Captain! I heard gunshots!"

"Did something happen?"

"What's going on here?"

The rest of the narwhal's crew rushed over at this time, asking questions.

Charles stood up and told them what had just happened. "There's something alive on this island, so be careful. ”

Seeing a slight nervousness on everyone's faces, Charles said, "Don't worry too much, no matter what that thing is, it's hiding from us now, not us avoiding them." ”

Immediately afterward, Charles turned to them and asked, "Did you find any clues in the other rooms?"

Seeing everyone shaking their heads, Charles showed a hint of disappointment on his face, but he felt that it was reasonable that his luck had never been good, and it was impossible to find his way home on the first island.

The group walked out of the building under the leadership of Charles and continued to explore the island.

The road in the woods was not easy to walk, there were vines and branches everywhere, and it was necessary to make a path with a knife.

After walking for two hours, Charles estimated in his heart that he hadn't even walked 1 mile, and looking at the tired and panting crew, he ordered to rest.

"Doctor, do you know these plants on the island?" Charles asked the old man who was munching on bread.

"Are you all-powerful? How can I know the plants on the desert island, I can only judge that these plants should not eat people. ”

Richard interjected directly, "Dude, there are so many trees in this place, that proves that the land in this place is good, and it must be able to farm, as long as you find fresh water again, then this island can be inhabited!"

"It's not that simple, this place only has plants, no animals. ”

While the two were discussing, the doctor next to him suddenly collapsed on the ground in pain, and Charles hurriedly rushed over and helped him up. "Doctor, what's wrong!

The grim-looking doctor stretched out his iron hand and grabbed at his chest. "Damn! Something is biting me! help me get it off!"

Charles lifted his coat and noticed a round cake wriggling rapidly inside the doctor's blood-stained shirt.

Not daring to delay, he instantly raised the black blade in his hand and picked everything along the top of the thing, accompanied by the doctor's painful snort, the thing wrapped in clothes was picked dozens of meters away.

Charles looked down at the doctor's chest, and was immediately startled by the hideous wound, only to see that a large piece of skin on the left side of the doctor's abdomen was gone, revealing the Sensen's ribs.

"Oh my God, what did you put in your clothes!"

"I didn't put anything!!!Inside the clothes is your mask!" the painful doctor said, taking out a handful of powder and falling tremblingly on the wound.

"096?" Charles turned his head to look at the ground, only to see the miserable white clown with a flesh mask in his mouth removed from the rags.

"The mask is alive?" everyone's eyes widened at the ridiculous scene in front of them.

Without waiting for the others to react, 096 gave a horrible grin to the crowd and rolled into the woods like a wheel.