After the fairy disappeared

Chapter 1263 Scary
The tribesman sitting at the table opposite him said, "I passed by that hatch and often heard strange noises inside. Sometimes it sounded like a child screaming, sometimes like a ghost crying, sometimes like a cow roaring, and once -"

He lowered his voice and clenched his fists: "If you dare to scare me again, I will beat you until your teeth are all over the ground."

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

"Tsk, maybe Mr. Dong's cabin is being renovated."

"Midnight? It's not wood." The tribesman patted his chest and said, "I have treated all of your injuries before. Believe me, that must be the sound of sawing bones. I will never hear it wrong!"

He turned his eyes and said to Wanqi Liang, "Aliang, do you dare to remove the black cloth in Mr. Dong's experimental cabin?"

Wan Qiliang said with a straight face: "What are you afraid of?"

"I'm telling you, the experimental subject may not be immobile. I heard something running around inside through the hatch, but it definitely wasn't Mr. Dong!"

Wan Qiliang just thought it was ridiculous: "That's Mr. Dong's ghost-faced monkey!"

"That monkey is also Mr. Dong's experimental subject, but it is a successful experimental subject, and it eats people! There are many half-successful and unsuccessful ones placed in the experimental chamber, all very dangerous." The tribesman took out a large ingot of silver, "Ten taels, I bet you will be scared and scream when you lift the black cloth!"

Wanqi Liang chuckled, took out some silver from his pocket, and threw it on the table: "Let's bet!"

Just lift the black cloth and take a look, and you can come back with ten taels of silver. Where can you find such a good thing?
He immediately went to the quartermaster to get a set of black armor and sent it to the second room at the stern of the cabin.

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

The creaking of the cables suddenly became extremely loud, and only the smell of new paint was soothing.

The second room at the stern of the cabin was already below the horizontal plane, so Wanqi Liang had to walk down another set of wooden ladders.

He had only walked down a few steps when his companion knocked on the hard and heavy door beside the stairs: "The clan leader has instructed that if the situation down there gets out of control, this door must be closed immediately!"

Wanqi Liang turned his head to look at him, and took a look at the door: "That's for waterproofing!"

The large ships built by Yangshan usually have two or three levels of cabins under the deck, with this kind of cover door in the middle of each level, which will be covered if there is a water leak below.

"That's not necessarily true. The island owner and Mr. Dong also took this boat back from Julu Port. Just ask any sailor and you'll know that this door has been crossed once before. But the sea was calm that day."

Another person also interrupted: "Yes, I heard that someone was lost on the last trip. A sailor came down and never came back."

"Shh." Wanqi Liang waved his hand back, "Shut up!"

Mr. Dong’s experimental cabin has arrived!
The crowd didn't follow and hid by the door: "Come on, we'll wait here."

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

As soon as I knocked, there was a clanging sound from inside the door, as if something was hitting metal.

He knocked twice more before someone answered, his voice very impatient: "Who?"

"I'll give you armor."

"Come in."

Wanqi Liang pushed the door lightly and it opened.

The space behind the door was more than six or seven times larger than the cabin where he slept, but things were placed in a mess, more than six or seven times messier than his cabin.

Everywhere there are experimental instruments, materials, potions, and colorful bottles and jars.

However, it was just a mess. The broken limbs that Wanqi Liang imagined did not appear in the cabin.

But it was dark here, and the two fluorescent spores on the ground had withered, obviously running out of energy. In the corner were several transparent jars, and something inside them was emitting a faint red light.

He leaned over to take a look and saw something soaking in the liquid in the jar, which looked like a sponge and a piece of meat.

Before I could get a good look at it, it suddenly shrank!

Wanqi Liang was startled and took a step back, but said nothing.

I couldn't tell whether the thing in the jar was beating or shrinking, and it happened every ten or so breaths.

What the hell is this? Mr. Dong's laboratory is indeed worthy of its reputation.

There was also a fishy smell in the air.

Wanqi Liang had been on the battlefield and killed people, and had also crawled out from a pile of corpses. He could recognize the smell of blood at once.

Some are new and some are old, but the cabin is closed and the air is not circulating, so it smells so bad.

But Mr. Dong was not in this cabin.

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

Wanqi Liangcai discovered that there was a compartment there with the door half-open.

Mr. Dong was fiddling with something in the cubicle and didn't come out.

Wanqi Liang casually put down his black armor and just as he turned around, he saw a pile of debris about ten feet away, covered with a black cloth.

There is something under the black cloth.

That was the bet he made with his tribesmen, so he walked over quietly.

After removing the black cloth and walking out of the cabin, he could get the silver.

There is no difficulty.

He checked and found that there were no demon-suppressing talismans on the black cloth. If the things under the black cloth were out of control, it would make no difference whether the cloth was covered or not.

In other words, it should be safe whether he removes the cloth or not.

Wanqi Liang stretched out his hand halfway, then suddenly retracted it and gently drew out the sword from his waist.

It should be safer to use the tip of the knife to pick it out, right?

He wielded the knife steadily, moving it closer and closer to the black cloth, and then—

Touch it lightly with the back of the knife.

Not hard, but a little soft.

And not moving at all.

Wanqi Liang took a deep breath, raised the tip of the knife, and lifted the black cloth!

If there was a monster that could pounce on people, he was ready to kill it with one blow.

With a swish, the black cloth floated aside, and the true face of the thing underneath was revealed—

A human-shaped thing, but the surface is wrapped in thick gauze.

Wanqi Liang was stunned for a moment.

that's it?
Under the black cloth, is there just a cloth figurine?

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

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

What about the scorpion man? What about the little monster that makes ghost sounds?
How could such a motionless figurine scare anyone? Although there was a little blood stain under the gauze.

Wanqi Liang breathed a sigh of relief. That was all he needed to do. He had no intention of cutting open the gauze to find out what was going on. He decided to go back and get the money.

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

It was Mr. Dong's voice, and it was very close to him, almost ringing in his ear.

Discovered! Wanqi Liang turned around abruptly, not caring about why he didn't hear the footsteps. He just remembered to apologize: "I'm sorry, I'm..."

The man was almost face to face with him.

Before Wanqi Liang could see clearly, his scalp exploded.

Then, the Bailon people waiting outside the cabin heard a loud shout, which was very emotional and extremely high-pitched.

"what--"

Everyone couldn't help but shrink their necks. The cry was really contagious.

(End of this chapter)