Charles pulled the bandage, pulled out the black knife inserted into his leg and used it as a machete, constantly chopping and chopping the branches with the bandage hanging in front of him.

The branches with spikes were easily cut off, but the fracture was empty.

The two broke into the depths of the forest, and soon Charles saw the others in the bandaged mouth, and the scene in front of him shocked him.

In front of me was a strange short tree, with trunks wrapped around the boy's body. The unconscious human was hung in the air like a piece of bacon, swaying left and right like the fruit of this strange tree.

There is more than one "fruit" and there are plenty of fruits on the strange trees.

"Save them down." Charles rushed forward with his black knife tightly.

A young man fell to the ground and groaned in pain, and woke up slowly. He looked at Charles, who was crazily chopping down the trunks, and his head was a little confused. "Who are you? Have you seen my captain?"

Charles didn't have time to care about so much. He raised his knife and cut down the branches frantically to save everyone, but this time there was still something inside the hollow branches, and a cluster of short, constantly shaking pink tentacles fell out from the cross-section.

"KaKaKa..." The trunk of the short tree suddenly moved, and everyone present changed their eyes to look at the short tree.

The rust-red trunks slowly cracked, and several gazes that looked like substance shot out from the cracks of the tree and swept on Charles.

A thought flashed through Charles' mind, "Is this thing alive?"

The movement of the short tree was getting louder and louder, so big that Charles could already see the twisted flesh and blood inside the cracks of the tree, the brown eyes, and the surging anger inside the eyes.

"Run!!" The living people present moved instantly. Even if they couldn't figure out the situation, human instincts also tended to run away quickly.

They walked a few steps before they walked, and with a loud "touch", the dwarf tree exploded directly, and the twisted flesh and blood creatures crawled out,

At first glance, they look like starfish with black hair, but after careful examination, they will find that the hair is thick, dark, slender tentacles, with orange-yellow one-eyed one-eyed and fanged mouth growing in the center of the body.

The monster opened its mouth and twitched its tentacles and chased the escaped food frantically.

Fortunately, Charles had set out a road before, and the distance between the two sides was still widening.

"KaKaKa~" All the trunks around were trembling and cracking. Charles and the others seemed to have touched some mechanism. Various deformed creatures stretched out their disgusting flesh strips as if they were awakened from sleep.

They swayed, making sharp roars that made people feel a headache, turning the entire island into a hell on earth.

All kinds of evil thoughts were squirting towards everyone, making everyone feel chills all over and stiff limbs.

"Hurry up! Hurry up!!" Charles supported the boy and ran away quickly.

Not only did it take for a long time, the situation became more and more dangerous. Now not only is the flesh and blood surging behind, but even the strange tree in front is starting to shake

At this moment, the squirming tentacles in front formed a big net, and they were surrounded!

At the critical moment, Charles suddenly remembered something, and directly pulled it to his waist with his hand and felt a ball of hard texture. It was the explosives he brought with him!

"Boom!!" The flesh and blood splattered, and the sealed intersection appeared again.

Explosives helped everyone open the road, but as everyone's explosives became less and less, everyone's faces became increasingly ugly.

Just when Charles had the last pack of explosives left in his hand, the sound of waves slamming the beach from afar was the exit in front!!

Everyone knows what this means, the speed under his feet has accelerated a little bit again, desperately squeezing the potential of the body.

The last pack of explosives was ignited and thrown out, and the hard ground was finally replaced by the soft sand. They came out.

The seven people rushed towards the wooden boat by the sea, and the meat-striped monster behind them followed closely behind.

Below the light, Charles saw a golden light flashing next to him, which was the statue of Ftan that he had thrown on the ground before.

Charles ran a few steps and picked up the statue and jumped directly onto the wooden boat. The others swung their oars desperately, and finally returned to the sea before the meat-striped monsters caught up.

The monster seemed to be afraid of the sea water, and after a little touch, it shrank back one after another.

After the group completely returned to the mouse, their breath relaxed and everyone collapsed on the ground, panting like an old dog.

Although the muscles all over her body were protesting, Charles still stood up to endure the pain. The danger had not yet left and had to leave the island.

"The big wheel tube opens the furnace, the sailor pulls the anchor, and the eldest deputy takes the helm! Let's leave this ghost place."

"Yes, Captain."

Seeing that the crew members were quickly executing their orders, Charles suddenly felt a little surprised and felt something was wrong.

He quickly filtered his memories and was surprised to find that the crew members were back and could call out their names himself.

It seems that no matter whether it is the island or those monsters, it can be restored as long as it is separated from the island memory.

With his hands on the edge of the boat, Charles looked towards the distant island. In the darkness, the meat-striped monsters were very blurred.

They stretched their tentacles and swayed left and right with rhythm, as if they were holding some ceremony, which seemed extremely terrifying under the support of darkness.

Under Charles' gaze, black smoke came out of the mouse's chimney again, and the group slowly moved away from the strange island.

It was not until the meal that all the crew members knew what had happened after Charles' explanation, and they were very shocked by this situation.

"My God, is it so dangerous that the unexplored island? No wonder the disappearance rate of the exploration ship is so high."

"My memory has disappeared and I'm back? Captain, you won't lie to me, are you?"

After taking a sip of the soup, Charles coughed lightly and his discussion became less.

Charles glanced on each of them and said, "Everyone began to report their names and positions, check each other's memories to see if there was any contradiction."

The strange island made him really not careless, and quietly made the crew disappear, and could also erase his memories. This power made him feel very taboo.

"Bandage, position...the first mate, assisting the captain and organizing various work plans..., responsible for preparing cargo loading plans, 12~24...helmsman."

"James, the main pipe wheel, is responsible for maintaining the normal working order of the turbo furnace; at the same time, maintaining propulsion devices and additional equipment, boilers, lubricating cooling and fuel."

"Frey, the working chef, is responsible for the crew's meals."

"Dip, the chief sailor, is responsible for guiding sailors to maintain and repair the anchors, cables, and loading and unloading equipment; lead the sailors to paint, sail cables, and high altitudes."

"Water, Position Issue: Perform steering, navigation duty responsibilities and daily deck department maintenance."

"Jack, job 2: performing various craftsmanship work on cables, gangways and decks."

"Anna, a staff sailor, is responsible for the crew's disease treatment and daily physical examinations."
Chapter completed!