"I passed by that hatch, and I often heard strange noises inside, sometimes like a child screaming, sometimes like a ghost crying, sometimes like a cow roaring, and once—"

His voice was also lowered, and Wan Qiliang clenched his fists: "If you dare to be scary, I will hit you all over the ground looking for teeth."

"Ahem, I got up in the middle of the night to pee the day before yesterday, and I heard the sound of sawing bones from inside the door, and I sawed for a long, long time."

"Hey, maybe Mr. Dong's cabin is renovating the woodwork."

"In the middle of the night? It's not wood." The clansman patted his chest, "I've treated all of you, believe me, it must be the movement of sawing bones, I will never hear me wrong!"

He rolled his eyes and turned to Wan Qiliang and said, "Ah Liang, do you dare to reveal the black cloth in Mr. Dong's experimental cabin?"

Wan Qiliang grimaced: "Why don't you dare?"

"I'm telling you, test subjects don't necessarily don't move. I heard something running around through the hatch, but it must not be Mr. Dong!"

Wan Qiliang only felt ridiculous: "That's Mr. Dong's grimace monkey!"

"That monkey is also Mr. Dong's test subject, but it's a successful test subject, and it eats people! There are also a lot of semi-successful and unsuccessful ones in the experimental chamber, and they are all dangerous." The clansman took out a large ingot of silver, "Ten taels, bet you will scream in fright if you uncover the black cloth!"

Wan Qiliang sighed, and also took out the silver from his arms and smashed it on the table: "Bet!"

If you take a look at the black cloth, you can come back and get ten taels of silver, where can you find such a good thing?

At that moment, he went to the quartermaster to get a set of black armor and sent it to the second room at the stern.

The further you go to the stern, the fewer people there are, and the quieter the surroundings become.

The sound of the cable creaking and suddenly becoming particularly noisy, only the smell of new paint was reassuring.

The second room at the stern was already below the water level, and Wan had to walk down another set of wooden stairs.

He had only walked down a few steps when his companion knocked on the hard and heavy door on the side of the stairs: "The patriarch has explained that if the situation gets out of control, close this door immediately!"

Wan Qiliang glanced back at him, and looked at the door by the way: "That's waterproof!"

Large ships built by Yangshan usually have two or three floors of cabins below deck, and there is a door in the middle of each deck that will be closed if there is a leak below.

"Not necessarily. The owner of the island and Mr. Dong also took this boat when they came back from Julu Harbor. You just ask a sailor to ask, this door was covered once last time. However, the sea was calm that day."

Another person also interjected: "Yes, yes, I heard that I lost someone on the last trip, and a sailor came down and didn't go back."

"Shhhh Wan Qiliang waved his hand back, "Shut up!"

Mr. Dong's experimental cabin has arrived!

When they did not follow, they hid themselves by the gate: "Come on, we will wait here."

Wan Jiliang raised his hand and knocked on the door, saying, "Mr. Dong!"

As soon as he knocked on it, there was a sound of a long bang from inside the door, as if something had struck gold and iron.

He struck two more times before someone inside replied, and his voice was impatient: "Who?"

"I'll give you a hand."

"Come in."

Wan Qiliang gently pushed, and the hatch opened.

The space behind the door was more than six or seven times larger than the cabin where he slept, but the things were messed up, more than six or seven times larger than his cabin.

Everywhere there are experimental utensils, materials, potions, colorful bottles and cans.

However, it's just chaos. Wan Qiliang's imaginary severed limbs and stumps did not appear in the cabin.

But it was dark here, and the two fluorescent spores on the ground had withered and apparently run out of energy. There were several transparent jars in the corners, and there were things in them that emitted a faint red light.

He leaned over and saw that the liquid in the jar was soaked with something, like a sponge and like a lump of meat.

Before I could even look at it, this thing shrank suddenly!

Wan Qiliang was startled and took a step back, but did not say anything.

The contents of the jar don't know if it's beating or shrinking, every dozen or so

Let's take a moment.

What the hell? Mr. Dong's laboratory really lives up to its reputation.

There was also a fishy stench wafting through the air.

Wan Qiliang has killed people on the battlefield, and he has also crawled out of the corpse pile, and he can be recognized at a glance, that is, the smell of blood.

There are new and old, but the cabin is closed and the air is not circulated, which is why it smells so bad.

But Mr. Dong was not in this cabin.

His voice came from within: "Put down your armor and get out."

Wan Qiliang only found out that there was a compartment there, and the door was ajar.

Mr. Dong just tinkered with something in the cubicle and didn't come out.

Wan Qiliang casually put down the black armor, and as soon as he turned around, he saw a pile of debris a foot away, covered with a black cloth.

There's something under the black cloth.

That was the bet he made with his people, and he walked over lightly.

Remove the black cloth and walk out of the hatch, and he will be able to go and get the silver.

There is no difficulty.

He checked, there was no magic suppression talisman on this black cloth, and if the things under the black cloth were not controlled, then it would be the same whether the cloth was covered or not.

In other words, it should be safe whether he uncovers it or not.

Wan Qiliang stretched out half of his hand, but suddenly retracted it again, and gently pulled out the saber at his waist.

It should be safer to pick with the tip of a knife, right?

His knife was steady, little by little it approached the black cloth, and—

Tap it with the back of the knife.

It's not hard, it's a little soft.

And motionless.

Wan Qiliang took a deep breath, picked up the tip of the knife, and lifted the black cloth!

If there's a monster down there, he's ready to slash it.

Boom, the black cloth floated to the side, and the things underneath revealed their true faces—

A humanoid thing, but wrapped in thick circles of gauze.

Wan Qiliang was stunned for a moment.

That's it?

Under the black cloth, just a cloth figurine?

He also gently pressed it with the back of the knife, and the gauze was soft to the touch, and it was wrapped in at least three or four layers.

As soon as the black cloth was lifted, he smelled a strong smell of medicine.

What about the scorpion people? What about the little monsters that make ghostly screams?

Just such a figurine that doesn't move, what can scare anyone? Although there was a faint trace of blood under the gauze.

Wan Qiliang breathed a long sigh of relief, just do this step, he didn't plan to cut the gauze to find out, so let's go back and get the money quickly.

But just as he was relieved, someone behind him suddenly said unhappily, "What are you doing?"

It was Mr. Dong's voice, and it was so close to him that it sounded almost in his ears.

It's been discovered! Wan Qiliang turned around suddenly, not thinking about why he didn't hear the footsteps, and just remembered to apologize: "I'm sorry, I'll ...... now."

The person who came was almost face to face.

Before Wan Qiliang could see it clearly, his scalp exploded first.

Then, waiting outside the hatch, the Bailong people heard a loud shout, very full of emotion, and the tone was extraordinarily high-pitched.

"Ahh

Everyone couldn't help but shrink their necks, the cry was really infectious.