"How many times do you want me to say it, I don't understand what you're saying!" Charles repeated to the humanoid monster in front of him.

The three-headed monster was indifferent to Charles's vaguely angry words, and they didn't seem to understand what Charles was saying.

"Damn, what are you talking to these stupid dogs, let's just rush out and finish it!" Richard took control of his body and was about to move.

"Don't be impulsive!" said Charles, pressing hard against the chainsaw prosthetic leg that had been ejected, it was clear that it was not a good opportunity to do it.

"Don't be impulsive, do you think these things seem to be communicative? If you hadn't drugged us before, you would still have been caught by him?"

"They were able to get us here with the crew in their way, and the strength of these things should not be underestimated, and rash action will only kill everyone. ”

While Charles's two personalities were arguing with each other, the monsters exited the door and closed the metal door again.

"Look, it's all because of you, such a good chance to escape is gone!" Richard grumbled in his mind.

"Shut up! it's my time!" Charles' mind finally quieted with a sigh of rage.

He sighed and half-crouched, he also wanted to get out of here, but now without any information, he acted so rashly, nothing good would come of it.

There is only one chance, and if it fails, then only death will befall him, and he cannot die here.

I thought that the day would pass quickly, but half an hour later, the iron gate suddenly opened.

A monster was let in, and this time the monster looked similar to the previous ones, except that it was not wearing flesh and blood robes.

Charles stood up and stared at it, he was a little puzzled as to why those guys were sending their own kind in at this time.

Soon, the monster had a surprising expression, and although its facial features looked deformed, Charles could clearly sense that he was afraid.

"Is he afraid of me?" Charles wondered.

"Hey, who are you?" Hearing Charles's inquiry, the humanoid monster was startled, and kept banging on the iron door with his limbs, not wanting to talk to Charles at all.

Its mouth was constantly making rapid, brief noises, as if it was talking to its companion at the door.

Charles looked at the thing and was not hostile to him, and he walked towards the monster.

Just as he was halfway there, the monster let out a wail and collapsed to the ground.

Charles really couldn't figure out who was imprisoning whom now.

"Maybe they're not in the same league as the outside. Richard interjected next to him.

Charles didn't rule out this possibility, he thought for a moment, pointed to his chest with his finger, and said slowly: "Charles." ”

He's trying to communicate, no matter what kind of person the other party is, the enemy of the enemy is a friend, maybe he can find a breakthrough from this guy.

"Charles. "Charles. ”

Charles's constant probing finally reacted, and the monster watched the human in front of him warily for a few seconds, and he patted his fleshy chest with his twisted, shriveled limbs.

"%*#&#...", a rapid, incomparable sound for human vocal organs came from his long lips.

Mihe ...... Lossger... Clay?" Charles tried to imitate the other man's pronunciation, but the sound he produced was still very different from the original.

"Dude, you're going to have to let me do this kind of thing. "Richard took control of his body.

He leaned over and half-crouched down and looked at the trembling humanoid monster in front of him with a smile. "Friend~ I'm okay with calling you Mihe, right? You, Mi He~"

"%*" Mihe pressed his body against his chest.

"Hey, yes, that's smart, you're Mihe, then do you know what those things are outside the door? ”

Seeing Richard pointing his finger out the door, Mich made the same sound as before. “%＊＃&#。 ”

"Isn't it, man, your name is Mihe, and they are also called Mihe?

"Alright, let me do it. Charles took back the right to speak and began to try again, but no matter what he asked, he would only reply with a series of hurried, inimitable phrases.

Charles suddenly felt that the phrase this guy had just said might not be his name.

"Dude, how do I feel that this guy is stupid, could this guy be the mentally retarded of their race?"

"It's too inefficient to talk like that. Charles quickly drew on the ground with his prosthetic leg.

The skill of drawing came into play here, and soon several stick figures appeared on the ground.

Charles first quickly drew a stick figure of himself and Mihe, and then circled it with a square to represent their current captivity.

He then pointed his finger at the crew members next to him and asked Miher about the other crew members.

"%*#&#...", after Mich uttered the same phrase again, it drew a square with its shriveled limbs on each person.

"Our crew didn't die, they were caught. Charles's hanging heart suddenly fell.

Just as Charles was about to ask for more details, a long, crimson needle pierced from the iron fence and pierced Mihe's body.

Mihe's long lips fluttered rapidly, the pupils of the cross rapidly reddened, and its body rapidly expanded with the click of bones.

Charles, who frowned, took a half step back, something was wrong with the long needle.

"%*#&#!!!" Mihe, who had been cowardly before, waved his limbs and roared and rushed towards Charles.

"Peng!!" Charles kicked it out of the way, but it didn't seem to feel the pain, and stood up and threw itself at Charles.

While dodging Mich's attack, Charles notices an eyeball looking inside the fence of the Iron Gate.

"Is this a monkey playing with us?" said Charles, with a hint of anger in his heart.

It was at this time that Mihe rushed over again, and seeing that he was completely irrational, he didn't plan to stop.

"Huh!" The prosthetic's hooked spear instantly pierced Mihe's head, and as Charles jerked it, the distance between the two quickly approached.

"Buzz~" The chainsaw quickly chopped, flesh and blood splattered in the room, and the entire Mihe head was cut in half, and the humanoid monster's body fell to the ground limply.

Charles, covered in blood, looked indifferently at the eyes outside the door.

Faced with the killing of his own kind, the owner of the eyes did not have any emotional fluctuations, and took out a notebook as if recording something.

When it was finished, an iron plate cut off the sight of the two.

"Well, it seems that the guys outside the door don't want to deal with us, by the way, we'll call these monsters Mich in the future." What do you say?"

"Guess what those guys were just doing?"

"What are you doing, what else can you do if you send someone to kill us? ”

"No, when we were unconscious, they had time to kill us. ”

"And what do you think they're doing?"

"They're experimenting. ”