Mysteries of the Earthsea

　　At this moment, Charles instantly felt a cold breath running down his spinal cord straight to the back of his head.

　　 He suddenly discovered a terrible fact. Before 3521-1, he would not attack an unmoving person, he simply couldn't perceive that thing.

　　 The noisy chord music in his ears rang quickly, and 3521-1 was approaching him quickly.

　　 Charles tried to close his eyes, but what made him feel desperate was that it was like closing his eyes and facing the noon sun. A thin layer of eyelids couldn't stop the dazzling and beautiful light of 3521-1.

　　 "You all stand still! Stay away from me! They are chasing me!" Charles quickly turned and rushed out, and the symphony behind him suddenly sounded.

　　 Charles desperately ran in this clean and tidy building, his transparent tentacles pressed hard against the wall to speed him up.

　　 He wants to get rid of these deadly colors, but this is not very useful, 3521-1 is extremely fast, they can even go directly through walls.

　　"Ka~" One of Charles’s transparent tentacles was directly cut off, followed by the second and third.

　　 When all the tentacles are cut, it's time to cut Charles' body.

　　 Charles, who was running desperately, suddenly felt a gentle wind across his right leg, and then he couldn't feel the existence of his right leg.

　　In a state of desperation, he kicked hard with his remaining left foot and rushed towards the ground in front of him.

　　 At this moment, Charles in mid-air felt that time had slowed down. He watched his right leg separate from his body, and scarlet blood spurted out of his large blood vessels.

　　 He didn't have time to pay attention to his legs, because he knew that he had at most two seconds to think about countermeasures, otherwise his body would be cut into dozens of pieces like the previous chief engineer.

Driven by the survival instinct, Charles's brain has never turned so fast, "When I see them, they see me. Their existence comes from my perception. If I can't perceive them, then they will ignore their existence! "

　　 Under normal circumstances, it is very simple to peel off the body’s vision. Just close your eyes. But if closing your eyes doesn’t do anything, there is only one way left.

　　 As soon as Charles fell to the ground, he stretched out **** and slammed them into his eyes.

　　 The severe pain made Charles tremble all over, and he gritted his teeth to prevent himself from shouting.

　　 In a blink of an eye, 3521-1 hit his body, Charles' body cracked silently, and all parts of his body would be separated everywhere.

　　 "No! They haven't disappeared! Did I guess wrong? No, I didn't guess wrong! I still feel their presence!"

　　 Just as the seven or eight hideous incisions on Charles's body were getting bigger and bigger, he instantly grabbed the black blade and quickly inserted it into his left and right ear holes.

　　 The severe pain almost fainted, but it was worth it, and the enlarged wound on his body finally stopped.

　　 "Ha~ha~" Charles lay in a pool of blood, gasping for breath, suddenly he laughed and laughed wildly. "You can't kill me! I finally found the map, I won't die here yet!!!"

　　 He was right. The existence of this thing comes from the perception of other people. Now he has no sight and hearing, and he can't perceive string music and color at all. 3521-1 can't hurt him at all.

　　 Charles stopped laughing quickly, he reached out his hand to remove the white strip on his shoulders that recorded all the crew members, and tightened his broken leg.

　　 It's not a happy time now, he must find a way to get out of this place.

　　 Charles wanted to stand up on one foot, but he couldn't do it. When he pierced his eardrum, he seemed to penetrate a little bit deeper and hurt the cochlea that maintains balance.

　　 Charles, who was deaf and blind, dragged his bruised body and groped towards the surrounding floor. He was looking for something.

　　 Soon, he felt a boot on his foot, that was his boot, that was his broken leg.

He picked up the broken leg and fumbled to the corner. Charles slowly crawled towards the loop, shouting loudly as he crawled: "I'm here!! I can't hear it now! If those things are still there, don't come here for now!!" I can live it!!"

　　 The wound on his body was still bleeding, and as he slowly crawled over, Charles left a blood path on the ground.

　　 When climbing to a door, Charles leaned his broken body against the door frame and gasped for breath. He couldn't climb any more. His body became weaker and weaker. He could only wait for his crew to come and rescue him.

　　 After a short break, he shouted to the surroundings: "It's okay. It's okay if I can't move for the time being. Come and help me when they leave."

　　 A little bit of time passed, and the blood viscosity on the clothes was felt. Charles judged that fifteen minutes had passed.

　　According to the habit before 3521-1, it should have left long ago, but the crew did not come to him.

　　 "Is anyone there." Charles's voice began to diminish. His injury was too serious. Even if the broken leg was entangled in time, the large and small wounds on his body were still bleeding, and the blood on his body was about to drain.

　　At this moment, Charles didn't know where he was, or what was going on around him.

　　 There is only darkness in his world. There was a trace of fear in Charles's heart. He felt that he was abandoned by everything outside at this moment.

　　 He instinctively hugged his broken leg and curled up slowly. "It's so dark... so cold..."

　　 "I can't die here, I finally found the exit, I will go back soon!" Charles raised his hand and slapped himself, but he didn't feel the pain.

　　 Just as Charles's consciousness became more and more blurred, a hand stretched out and stroked his face, which was a hand entangled in a bandage.

　　 "Bandage~www.wuxiaspot.com~ you are here." A smile appeared on Charles's face, and his whole body was completely relaxed, his vitality was gradually disappearing.

　　 I don't know how long it has passed. When Charles woke up again, he found that his front was dark, and the familiar shaking made him know that he had returned to the boat again.

　　 Charles reached out and touched his foot first, and found that his broken leg was back again.

　　 Then he touched his face again and found that his eye sockets were tightly wrapped in bandages, and his ears were stuffed with cotton.

　　 A gentle hand stretched over, gently grasped the cotton in Charles's ear, rotated it slowly, and pulled out the cotton with blood scabs.

　　 There was another sound in Charles' silent world. It was the familiar sound of waves.

　　 "Linda?"

"I'm here."

　　 "How are my legs?"

　　 "Reconnected, the cut is very smooth, very easy to connect."

　　 "What about my eyes."

　　 "…………"

　　 "Is the others okay?"

　　 "It's okay. After we found you, we came out without encountering any danger on the road."

　　 "That's good, you go out, I want to rest."

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