Heine's heart was filled with gratitude when he learned that the people of the sea had the ability to clean up Hydra slime and were able to provide it for free.

After all, in her cognition, there is no free lunch in the world.

However, when she saw that the people of the sea used to clean the slime, and it was even very likely that it was the equipment that the people of the sea had come to bathe, the gratitude in her chest turned to disbelief.

Can you believe that the people of the sea bath with sand!?

Or hot sand!

Looking at the cauldron in front of him, which was stirred by the mechanical arm, Heine felt that the legend of the people of the sea that he had heard from Mr. Ballard was true.

These people of the sea are really cannibals, right? They must all be cannibals!

At most, it is different from other cannibals, probably because no one is behind him with a spear when he jumps into the pot, which fully proves that the people of the sea are a cannibal race that treats ingredients quite leniently.

- There are also a lot of tools next to the pot that look like skinning and deboning.

Anyway, in Heine's eyes now, the whole room of the writing bathroom read as a cannibal kitchen had a thought in her mind.

Pick how you want to die, we respect our own choice of food.

“……”

Patting his cheek vigorously to dispel the strange thought, Heine crouched down in the doorway, waiting for Mr. Ballard to come and knock.

She believed that with Lena, the enemy of the clan, the possibility of her becoming an ingredient was not too high, and she didn't know anything, and if Mr. Ballard hadn't died, he would have ......

Beep beep beep –

A scalp-pumping sound sounded overhead.

Standing up abruptly, he turned his head to see a flashing red light on a somewhat distorted panel.

There was something like a button next to the red light, and after a moment's hesitation, Heine slapped it down.

The annoying siren stopped beeping the moment the button was tapped, and Ballard's voice came from the panel.

"Scared, huh? Don't be afraid, it's rare to feel the treatment of being fried like meat, you need to relax and ......"

"Can't relax, hey! The people of the sea are indeed cannibals!! ”

There was a moment of silence on the other side of the panel, and then an affirmative tone was given.

"Cannibals are true, but for them, human meat is not delicious, and they can still avoid eating it as much as possible."

Heine: "......"

Seriously, Heine doesn't know what to say now, but after meeting Lena, she feels that her horizons are gradually expanding, but all the directions of development are inseparable from the word "curiosity".

Oh, in addition to hunting, there are also "ghost animals".

Heine's silence gave Ballard, who was outside planning to give a bath instruction, a wistful smile.

When he once met the people of Shanghai, his own humiliation was not much better than Heine's now, and even inferior to Heine.

Skipping the subtle topic that sounded subtle, Ballard went straight to the point.

"In short, the main reason why you see that pot like a wok is because of the aesthetic differences, and the people of the sea think that the shape of the pot is the most beautiful shape of the bathtub. As for the fried sand inside, don't worry, it won't be cooked for you, it is a special sand crystal produced on the bottom of the deep sea, which has a very effective adsorption effect on the mucus of Hydra, just jump in and be stirred all over your body. ”

"That'...... Those torture instruments ......"

"Those are used to scrape the swollen sand crystals that stick to you, and if you don't get them, they'll come out of the pot in the same color as the people of the sea."

At this moment, Heine suddenly felt a feeling of emotion.

Being able to summarize the process in such detail and make the corresponding cleaning equipment, this people of the sea are not very tasty in the eyes of Hydra, and even often eat and regurgitate out......

Thanks to Ballard, Heine came to the cauldron that was big enough to fry ten of her at once.

After struggling in her mind for a long time whether to jump in, she was finally kicked in by Lena, who didn't know how to appear behind her.

"Wow——! You're over......"

"I advise you not to open your mouth to talk when you are fired, otherwise you will ......"

"Poof——!

“…… will eat a big mouthful of sand. ”

Looking down at Heine and Shajing being stirred in the pot, Lena smacked her lips a few times.

Don't say it, when you see this, you start to miss sugar-fried chestnuts again.

Lina's performance made Heine think that this product was going to taste human flesh, so after being automatically poured out of the pot, facing Lina with a knife and shovel, Heine jumped into the corner for the first time.

"Don't, don't do that...... My meat is not tasty......"

Glancing at the tool used to scrape the sand crystal in her hand, Lena suddenly raised her eyebrows.

It's still the same zombie face, but the corners of her mouth are drooling at this time, and her eyes also reveal the light of wanting to eat Heine.

"Hey, hey, I heard that human flesh is sour, in order to confirm this statement, dear Comrade Heine, you should contribute your own strength to the cause of scientific research. Don't worry, I will write your name in the column of experimental materials, your name will be remembered by the world, and your outstanding contributions will be ...... to the world."

"Wow——! Lena, don't do that! My meat is really not tasty! ”

On his face, covered with black sand crystals, Heine's eyes were exceptionally bright.

The twinkle of fear in his eyes was also quite obvious.

Bean-sized tears slipped down from the shell of the sand crystal, drop by drop, and slapped on the floor with a "popping" sound.

Naturally, Lena would not give up the opportunity to enjoy herself so easily, and the magic array rose under Heine's body, and when he landed, Heine felt that his body and limbs could not move.

"Don't, don't ......"

Lena's voice was also restrained, and she looked at Lina who was walking towards her in horror, and Heine finally closed her eyes as if she had given up hope of survival.

Then she heard Lena's unmotivated grumbling.

"It's too boring to just stop struggling."

When he opened his eyes, Heine saw Lena crouching beside her lap and carefully scraping the sand crystal with a spatula.

The lumpy sand crystal plate was gently peeled off by Lena, and the white skin of her legs was reexposed to the air.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Heine feels that his thigh meat seems to be a little more tender than before?

The sand crystal on her knee was also scraped off by Lena, and the increasingly inconspicuous scar proved that what she had just seen was not an illusion.

"Hydra's slime has a strong beauty effect, which is why the people of the sea are breeding Hydra - the submarine has been devastated by the construction of the submarine, and they plan to go ashore and sell it."

“……”

Scraping the sand crystal off one of her legs and staring at Heine's feet, Lena's eyes suddenly twinkled.

A feather was taken out of the satchel, and at the end, Heine finally saw the witch's signature smile.

It's very good-looking, but it's creepy to see, and it fills people's hearts with the desire to die.

Ballard and Captain Fisher, who had washed their bodies and were waiting at the door, even through the heavy hatch, could faintly hear the laughter that would give them nightmares at night.

Comrade Heine, go all the way.