"According to the records I have seen in the library, 90 years ago, His Holiness the Pope had done this kind of experiment with those night watchmen who had failed to bless them, but they all failed. ”

Linda's words cast a shadow in everyone's hearts, looking at the dying bandages on the stretcher next to them, everyone's faces were filled with a trace of sadness, if you really want to say this, the bandages are dead this time.

After a slight pause in Charles's hand, he continued to draw, no matter what, this was the only way now, even if the success rate was amazingly low, it was better than letting the bandage sit and wait for death.

Soon three patterns with a diameter of three meters were recorded on the paper, and they had been drawn.

The triple diagram composed of these strange wedge-shaped lines is not full of mystery like the magic array in the Western Sea, but more like a geometric pattern, as if it has some special meaning.

Charles put his extremely weak first mate in one hand and walked towards the middle of the pattern, the bandaged body felt a little cold to the touch, and the slippery liquid dripped on his hand, which made Charles feel like he was carrying a half-rotting corpse.

The pupils in Bandage's eyes were slightly pale at this time, and it seemed that he could no longer see, and his chapped lips opened slightly, muttering to Charles.

"Captain, I remember, I seem to have exchanged my past with some being, what is it?"

Charles didn't answer, walked into the pattern with a bandage, and carefully placed him in the center of the pattern.

Linda came over, holding a metal syringe in her hand, and punched it directly into the chest where the bandage had no skin.

"This thing can last for half an hour, so that he won't toss to death so quickly, but if your method doesn't work, he will really die in half an hour. ”

Charles took a deep breath, looked at the green soapstone sculpture in front of him and nodded slowly.

He let the bandage grab the black blade first, then he grabbed the bandage's hand and stabbed it hard.

An extremely piercing woman's scream suddenly sounded in the room, and everyone in the room subconsciously covered their ears.

In the next second, Charles saw some kind of change in the gesture of the sculpture in his hand.

He ignored this and continued to stab at the sculpture, and after several screams, the entire sculpture was stabbed in half, and a cloud of black mixed with gray smoke fell out of it.

The gray smoke was spreading rapidly, as if it would be a few seconds at most before it would quickly disappear, and this thing was the essentia recorded on it.

Charles didn't dare to delay, he quickly used the black blade to open the abdominal cavity of the bandage, to Charles's surprise was that there was no blood flowing out of the wound, maybe there was not much blood left on the bandage's body.

Char went straight to the pancreas, and the arm that controlled the bandage grabbed the essentia and pressed it hard.

In an instant, the bandage body that was as soft as mud instantly collapsed and straightened, and the mouth opened wide and trembled silently.

Seeing this scene, Charles quickly retreated from the pattern. Nervously looking at the shaking bandage.

In the next second, the snow-white sea salt on the ground burned and extinguished rapidly, and they all turned black, writhing on the floor like a black snake.

Under the gaze of Charles and others, a curved branch slowly protruded from the bandage mouth.

It wasn't just any healthy branch, the trunk looked like the green inside the vomit, and with the twisted shape, it looked like a terrifying dryad that had been struck by lightning.

It didn't take long for the branches to reach the roof and begin to twist and grow around the ceiling.

This was just the beginning, more and more tree trunks stretched out from the tattered body of the bandage, and with the sound of flesh tearing, the thin body of the bandage seemed to be about to break apart in the next second.

Seeing this scene, Charles's heart suddenly trembled, something was wrong with this situation.

The growing foliage and trees blocked everyone's view, and the branches spread out like tentacles, sticking out of Linda's jars and jars, as if sucking the juice inside.

The branches with green leaves grew longer and longer, and soon the room was filled with them. But these things did not mean to end, and began to reach out to the crew next to them.

"Captain, I don't feel right. Feuerbach's expression was a little forced.

"Brush!" a rattan stretched out, rolled up Cook Planck, and turned towards the complex.

While the fat man was crying and clinging to the table next to him, Charles cut off the branch with a chainsaw and saved him.

"Captain, this can't be done, if it goes on like this, the whole ship will be occupied by this thing!" Linda's delicate face was solemn.

Looking at the demons and plants in front of him, Charles reached into his arms with a hint of trembling, and took out his strongest weapon, the Thunder Staff.

The white arc kept beating on the short staff, but Charles didn't move, the pile of plants in front of him was his first mate, the crew who lived and died with him.

Branches and trunks slowly came to Charles, wrapped around his limbs, and dragged him inside.

Just as the plants were about to completely cover Charles, his one-arm moved instantly, and the tip of the Thunder Staff was thrust into the plants.

"呲呲呲~~" The white arc beats rapidly between the green branches and branches, and the expansion of the wriggling plants immediately stops and begins to curl slowly.

Charles continued to unleash an arc of electricity in front of him, and the appearance of the plant turned from rotten green to yellow, and slowly turned black.

Under the flash of thunder and lightning, Charles's expression looked unusually hideous. After a long time, there was a snap, and a convulsive Charles fell to his knees on one knee.

He gasped heavily, looking at the charred black mass in front of him, and his heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Bump!!" Charles's right hand slammed into the floor, smashing a hole straight into it, his eyes were red, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

"Ship...... The familiar voice of the ...... stunned sad Charles, who slowly raised his head and looked at the charred black mass.

An emerald green branch stretched out from within, swaying slightly from side to side as if in doubt.

Charles rushed over excitedly, vigorously peeling open the hot charred trunk, and soon, he saw the completely changed bandage inside.

At this time, his broken body had been replenished by various plants, and he looked like a tree man, the place where his eyes should have grown was empty, and a few small vines had grown from his eyelashes, and he waded into the mossy face like tears.

Charles hurriedly lifted the bandage up, and asked a little nervously, "What's wrong?"

The bandage raised his right hand, and green branches grew from his palm, curling and bending with his thoughts.

"I feel...... His ...... Curse and ...... Didn't go away...... But I ...... It feels like I can have enough time...... Hold on to ...... God descends ......"