Chapter 813: The End of the Road
"I don't think so." Song Siyuan looked at the ground and explained: "The material of this treasure ship is very thick, when we walked on the floor just now, did we hear the sound of crisp walking or the shaking of wooden planks?" Yue Guanchao looked around, the Qingchuan Gang had already begun to act, picked up the table and buckled it directly to the window, completely sealed it with nails, he shook his head and said, "That's not true, but what does this have to do with the corpse." ”
"It's a big deal." Song Siyuan pointed to the floor and said: "If the cabin is thin, there will be a crisp sound in the air when walking, if there is no such sound, it means that the cabin is heavy, this building is four floors high, in order to withstand so much pressure, it is impossible to make the cabin too light and thin, we can rest assured, it's just that being blocked here is not a way." Song Siyuan looked around, but wherever the window was, it had been nailed by various wooden boards, even so, there were still corpses surrounding the windows, stretching out their claws to open the wooden boards, and the roars came and went, if you looked out from the holes of the window, the corpse's eyes were extremely terrifying, as if they had accumulated thousands of years of resentment, and even the bones were blackened by resentment.
Yue Guanchao observed carefully, these corpses only stayed on the first floor, and there seemed to be no movement on the second floor, his eyes lit up and explained: "Let's go upstairs, these things don't seem to be able to climb the wall." After finishing speaking, they only left Qingchuan to help people guard the door panel, and walked up the stairs to the third floor.
Yue Guanchao approached the sealed doors and windows to look at the outside world, because the hole was narrow and there were only two, most of the corpses could only get out of these two open hatches, and the unconscious crowding of the corpses also caused most of the corpses to not be able to get out, and they were stuck near the hatch.
It wasn't until another wave of corpses was squeezed out of the hatch that he regained his freedom and rushed towards the cabin. As the corpse escaped from the hatch, everyone could also see that behind the corpse, there were many black tentacles like vines wrapped around the back and stabbed in the head, as if a pig's tail had grown in the back of the head, and it was dragged to attack the cabin.
Yue Guanchao observed carefully, and when he saw something like a duck's paw ghost hand on the back of the corpse's head, he had basically already determined what it was, the huge ancient clam in the Ancestral Vein Soul Palace had such tentacles.
"What the hell is the back of these corpses?" Although John Hua and Luo Shi Niang had gone to the tomb, they only knew what the corpse was controlled by, but they didn't know what was controlling the corpse, let alone what the ghost hand behind the corpse's head was.
Song Siyuan knew that she couldn't talk too much to them, so she explained simply: "These things are the tentacles of an extinct ancient creature, which can control the movement of corpses, strictly speaking, what you see is not the resurrection of corpses, but the corpses are controlled by tentacles." ”
"Then, why don't you interrupt the tentacles, if you interrupt it's not a corpse, it's useless?" John Hua said, seeing that the carrion corpses had been resurrected, but he had not yet found the Xuanshu iron coupon, he was inevitably a little anxious.
Xu Xiake explained: "It's not useful to break the tentacles, all the tentacles are attached to the giant creature, unless that creature is dead, otherwise, the corpse will always attack here." Song Siyuan continued: "That also means that if you want to solve the current situation, it is useless to stare at the ghost hand, you must lure the mother out to eliminate it, otherwise everything will be in vain." ”
"This is hanging!" Yue Qingshan looked at the tricky situation in front of him and sighed: "This thing can live in the cabin for thousands of years, it can be seen that the ground cabin is regarded as a nest, and it will not easily leave the ground cabin if it has tentacles to forage for food." ”
"Well, we can only lure it out." After Yue Guanchao finished speaking, he looked at the countless cabins behind them, which were full of hanged corpses: "Since the tentacles like corpses, then let's throw all the corpses down and let the tentacles pull them back to the bottom of the cabin." ”
"Brother, you don't want to feed them, do you?" Yue Erpao asked. He shook his head and retorted, "That's not it, I want the tentacles to pull all the corpses under the ground cabin, and throw something under the ground cabin by the way." ”
"What's that?" The crowd became curious. Yue Guanchao pointed to the backpack of the Qingchuan Gang: "There are gasoline bottles in here, we can tie the gasoline bottles to the corpse first, and after the corpse is dragged into the cabin, we will directly throw a flame into the cabin, these flames will burn all the tentacles, so that maybe the monster can be burned out, I don't believe that its nest has been burned out, and it can still stay in the watertight cabin safely." ”
"How?" Yue Guanchao looked around, they didn't have a better idea, they all nodded and said, "Then you can only do what you want." ”
"Okay, let's clean up our bodies, we don't need much, just a dozen or so corpses." After speaking, he led the Qingchuan gang to each room, and removed the ten corpses of men, women, and children from the beams of the house, and at the same time, he also tied the gasoline bottle to the primer and fixed it to the waist of the corpse, and when they were done with all this, they went up to the fourth floor, and the attic entered the roof.
Yue Guanchao looked around, afraid that the gasoline bottles on the corpses would be broken, so he lowered all these corpses with a traction rope, and did not withdraw the rope until the deck was full of scattered corpses.
Then, they hurried down the attic to the third-floor window, quietly waiting for the plan to work.
As mentioned earlier, this huge ancient clam is relying on ghost hands to manipulate corpses to forage for food, although these corpses have shrunk into jerky after thousands of years, but they are still prey, and in less than half an hour, countless ghost hands have been seen sticking out of the cabin.
This time, the ghost hand no longer manipulated any corpses, like a translucent black duck paw flower, constantly fluttering petals, Ruisi smelled in the air, noticed the corpse lying on the ground, and immediately wrapped his ghost hand around his neck, and countless Ruisi pierced the back and back of the head, slowly dragging the corpse towards the hatch.
As time passed, more than a dozen corpses had been dragged under the hatch, Yue Guanchao found the opportunity to bend his bow and pull up a gasoline bottle, and the moment he let go, a gasoline bottle fell into the hatch in an arc.
With a pop, flames immediately burst out of the hatch, licking the gaps in the hatch and burning the deck black.
As the flames continued to spread to the cabin, a roar of pain began to come from the cabin, as if they had been burned alive, miserable and mournful, even the cabin they were in was burned to the ground, and it was already a sea of fire under the floor.
When the flames surged from under the cabin, the corpses surrounding the cabin seemed to be stripped of their tendons, and instantly collapsed, falling to the ground as if they were convulsed, and there was no more movement.
This scene finally reassured them, and as the flames gradually spread to the deck, the terrible roar became louder and louder.