With his back against the multicolored tree trunk and his hands on his chest, Charles frowned and thought about the strange humans in the tree hole.

Thinking of his same actions as the rope man, a thought suddenly popped into Charles' mind, could it be that there was some terrible existence in the woods that had to act like the rope man to survive?

Looking at the rats guarding the forest in the distance, Charles felt a little relieved, even if that thing attacked now, his gang would not be caught off guard.

A few minutes later, Linda's calm voice came from inside the room, "Come in, after my treatment, he has recovered a little for the time being." ”

Charles immediately walked in with the crew, the fire swayed, and the scene inside the tree hole stunned everyone.

The mud man had just pulled the mud off his body, exposing his unusually pale body.

The clay figure with perfect facial features is actually a handle, which no one thought of before.

But it was nothing, and to Charles's surprise, the naked clay figure was being held by the ship's doctor at this time, putting his head in front of her exposed chest and sucking continuously, even if nothing could be sucked out.

In the face of her body exposure, the bald woman didn't care, she turned around and looked at Charles calmly and said: "This person has an instinctive memory of breastfeeding, but he doesn't have any language ability, I just briefly tested it, this person is currently only a three-year-old child's intelligence." ”

"Three-year-olds are intellectual, three-year-olds can communicate, right?" Charles asked.

Linda gently pushed the clay man's head away, pulled down her clothes and stood up. "It's a bit difficult, dolphins also have the intelligence of a 6-year-old, but they can't communicate effectively because of the language difference. ”

"Ah~ahhh~" The clay figure moved in the field of vision for the first time, he completely ignored the gaze of Charles and the others, and anxiously arched his head on Linda's chest, trying to get feedback.

Linda walked two quick steps to Cook Planck, reached out and took a tin can from his large backpack, pried it open with a dagger, and handed it to the clay man's arms

Looking at the clay man who was swallowing cold white lard, Charles thought about how to extract information from him.

This guy can live so much on this island, he should have been to other places on this island, at least he should know where the danger is and where it is safe.

When he saw the murals on the walls, he suddenly had an idea.

He quickly took out his pen and paper, and drew quickly.

Soon a passenger ship was drawn, and it was the one that had fallen on the beach of the island.

When Charles brought the piece of paper to the clay figurines, it was obvious that the other party was fascinated by the drawing.

He put down the can in his hand and looked at the boat painting, with a hint of confusion and confusion in his beautiful amber eyes.

"Mr. Charles, he seems to know this thing!" said Lily, who was standing on Charles's shoulder, excitedly.

Charles nodded, his own method worked, since this guy doesn't know how to speak, then just communicate with pictures.

As long as you are not blind, even a three-year-old child understands the meaning of the picture.

Charles started to draw again, this time not drawing anything else, but various Foundation buildings.

These include the second laboratory, the third laboratory, and various modern buildings and ruins in the New Territories City, as long as he has seen these things on the island from the other side, he will definitely have an impression.

More than a dozen sketches were placed in the clay figurines, but this time the other party did not give positive feedback, he shrunk in Linda's arms, completely ignoring Charles's hard work for ten minutes, and secretly aimed at Lily on Charles's shoulder.

"Isn't this island explored by the Foundation, how can this island not have the buildings of these madmen? ”

Charles thought for a moment, then took the paper against the wall again and drew it, this time drawing all kinds of doors, square doors, arches, large iron doors, and even elevator doors.

Since the Pope said that there were traces of gates on these islands, he could be asked if he knew any clues about the so-called gates.

But this time Charles was disappointed again, the other party didn't even look at it, but stretched out his finger to Lily with curiosity in his eyes.

A slap knocked the other party's fingers away, Charles was a little discouraged for a while, it was too difficult to communicate with a mentally handicapped, it was even more difficult to communicate with Tuba.

Regardless of this guy continues to explore the rest of the island?

Charles was a little unwilling, the other party had lived in this place for so long, and it was obvious that he knew something about this island, and if he could pry something out of his mouth, it would be much faster than looking for it so blindly.

"Captain, I think you can start with something he knows. Linda took the clay figurine in her hand and came to the mural in the hollow of the tree, and lit it one by one with her hand.

Portraits of human heads, boats, villains, whenever Linda clicks on a place, the clay figure will utter some phrases of unknown meaning.

"Wait!, stop there!" called out Charles, Linda's finger just resting on the little man who had come down from the boat.

"Hmm~" The clay figures use two simple syllables to represent the adults who disembarked with them.

"Yes, that's right, where are you? Take us to them. Charles kept pointing his hand at the place.

Judging from the frescoes, they did encounter some danger and some people died, but not all of them died, and some people should have survived.

Seeing Charles's fingers on it, the clay figure finally reacted, and he put his arm around Linda's waist and kept pushing her towards the door.

"Go, follow along, and see where he takes us. ”

The crew followed the clay figurine, weaving through the woods.

The journey was not far, and after half an hour, they came to a large mound of dirt.

"Hmm~" The mud people pointed to the mounds of dirt.

"Hey~" Charles sighed helplessly, he should have thought of it, if there were really other adults there, this guy wouldn't even be able to speak.

"Let's dig up the bodies and see how these people died. ”

Hearing the captain's order, the sailors began to dig the grave with their own hands, but fortunately the ground was relatively wet and soft, and they had no difficulty in digging it with the short blade of a dagger.

Charles watched as they dug their graves and thought about what to do next.

Now only a small half of the islands have been explored, and if all the islands are explored, I am afraid it will take more than ten days.

According to the current situation, at least there are two supplies back to the ship.

To be honest, Charles didn't want to do that, this kind of island made him feel bad, and he always felt like something bad was going to happen.

"Ship...... Captain, come on!!" Sailor West's frightened voice interrupted Charles's thoughts.

"What's wrong?" Charles, hurrying to the grave, and as he peered inside, his pupils narrowed to a very small size.

The bones he imagined didn't appear, and there were a dozen broken ropes lying in this mud pit!

The painting in the tree hole flashed in Charles's mind, and he fell into a blind spot, he had always thought that only humans would get off the ship.

Not at all! The rope men who got off the boat were also outsiders to the island!

"Hmm~" The clay figure poked his head out of Linda's arms and pointed with his hand at the ropes in the mud pit.

Under everyone's gaze, his fingers slowly moved upwards and began to point at the colorful trees around him.

First on the left. "Hmm~"

Then to the right. "Hmm~"

Then he pointed his fingers like a machine gun and pointed at the surrounding woods

"Hmm~"

"Hmm~"

"Hmm~"

"Hmm~!"

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