Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of the Poll Bureau's Unknown Record!It's empty here. I watched it several times on the deck with my heavenly eyes, let alone living creatures, there was really no ghost shadow.

Standing on the deck of the ghost ship, I realized that this place is completely two worlds than what I saw in the fog just now.The deck alone is incredibly large, with a length of nearly two hundred meters and a width of sixty to seventy meters.Not counting the height of the upper and lower four floors.It is not too much to say that it is a small aircraft carrier. Is it really a sea ship built during the Ming Dynasty?

But the entire deck was empty, and due to the age, it was still a dilapidated scene.The floor is already old.Walk a few steps on it and you can make a crunching sound.And be extra careful when you go, who knows which foot will step on the empty, you can directly reach the floor below.

Fatty Sun followed behind Monk Xiao and walked back and forth on the deck for a few laps. After not finding anything unusual, he talked more and more: "Will there be such a big ship in the Ming Dynasty? It was not the ship where Zheng Chenggong fought in Taiwan. Huh? Hao Tou, Old Master Xiao, Gao...Did the director make a mistake? They confuse Zheng Chenggong and Zheng He?... This ship was wrapped in heavy fog just now, and it looked pretty crippled. Now That’s how it came up... It said that it was a ghost ship that didn’t even have a ghost. I didn’t say it, even if there is a ghost fire in response to the scene."

I was upset to hear. Although I knew he was emboldening myself by saying this, I still felt uncomfortable after hearing the last two sentences: "Sun Dasheng, can't you divide your speech into occasions? Don't you know what your situation is? The bad things didn't work, and the bad ones didn't fall."

Fatty Sun bared his teeth at me. Before he could speak, a cloud of blue ghost fire suddenly shot up from the crack in the floor under his feet.

According to what he said, Fatty Sun turned pale in fright, and sat down on the deck. His weight of over 260 kg was too heavy. He heard a click, and Fatty Sun's whole butt had sunk into the floor.

When Fatty Sun was struggling to get up, with the sound of two cracking wooden boards, he suddenly stretched out two dry and pale hands under the floor on his left, grabbed Fatty Sun's left hand and foot, and went down. Drag.The power of these two strange hands was not small, and the force of pulling down plus Fatty Sun's weight broke several pieces of the floor next to Sun Dasheng!

Things happened too quickly, and the nearest to Fatty Sun was Monk Xiao.He grabbed the collar of Fatty Sun's clothes and slowed his sinking speed.Before he could move, Monk Xiao also stretched out his two withered hands under the floor beside his feet, and firmly grasped his ankle.

Just when I thought that Fatty Sun was about to be dragged down, there was a dazzling dagger in his hand. Fatty Sun leaned slightly to the left, and then the dagger in his hand swiped towards the withered hand that was holding him. .I saw a white light flashing, without making any sound, the withered hand that was holding his left arm was severed by Sun Fatty.

She severed her hand and fell to the ground. After a second of relaxation, a burst of dark red blood was sprayed.Fatty Sun kept his hand, and with the power of this knife, he slashed at the withered hand holding his thigh.Almost the same as before, the blade flashed, and another withered hand fell on the deck.Two different versions of screams came from under the floor.Originally, I wanted to save him in the past, but now it looks like it shouldn’t be used anymore.

The restraint on the left is gone. Fatty Sun pushed his hands on the floor, and his legs pushed hard to lift up his big ass that owed to the floor.After a set of actions, I was anxious and not chaotic. Even if I had a few years of training for special forces, I couldn't say that I could do better than Fatty Sun.

But why is the dagger in his hand so familiar?I remembered, it was the short sword Wu Rendi took in the girls' school.After Wu Rendi fainted that day, Fatty Sun searched him, but he didn't expect him to be so courageous, and he really dared to intercept Wu Rendi's fellow.

At the same time, Monk Xiao also solved the two dry hands that grabbed his ankle.The first time Monk Xiao took out a small wooden stick about the size of a cigarette from his pocket.I don't know if phosphor powder is added to the inside, but the end of the small wooden stick generates sparks when it meets the wind.

Monk Xiao holding a small wooden stick in his hand, he clicked on the two withered hands at the end of the sparks.I didn't see how hard he clicked, I watched that two small black dots were burnt out on those two hands, and then a wisp of black smoke appeared on the two small black dots, and one each burned With the scar of Mars, the two withered hands shook, and Monk Xiao got rid of the two withered hands.

The moment Monk Xiao avoided the dry hand, the gun of the broken army snapped twice, the bullet passed through the palms of the two dry hands, and the dry hands retracted back into the bilge.

"There is something below!" Fatty Sun ran over and shouted.Only then did I notice that Fatty Sun was holding a short sword in one hand, and the other hand holding the small crossbow that Wu Rendi used when he was in the girls' school.In his outfit, not only me, but even Monk Xiao and Hao Wenming looked at the equipment in the hands of Fatty Sun, their eyes were a little different.

I said to Hao Wenming, "Haotou, what shall we do now?"

Hao Wenming glanced at Monk Xiao with a weird expression and said, "What can I do? I didn't say that our ship has sunk, and now we take one step as one step."

I thought he dared to board the ghost ship, he must have already planned it in his heart.But now listening to Hao Wenming’s words, my heart is beginning to lose ground. I looked at the big hole on the empty deck where Fatty Sun sat out and said, "Then how do I take the first step?"

Before Hao Wenming could answer me, Fatty Sun had already ran over. His first step was obviously wrong.Fatty Sun ignored Monk Xiao and went straight to Hao Wenming. He stared at him and said, "Hao Tou, what's under the floor! If it wasn't for my fate, I would have been dragged down just now!"

"It's not that serious." Monk Xiao also walked over, and the four of us stood together.Only the broken army was holding a pistol at the deck and guarding the side.Monk Xiao seemed to be holding something in his hands... the two withered hands that were cut off by Fatty Sun just now!I said why I looked so awkward, I thought I was watching a double image just now.

After Monk Xiao came over, he handed his dry hand to Hao Wenming.Director Hao took the withered hand very calmly, and only glanced at it, and his brows became a pimple.Seeing him meant to say something, but he glanced at me, and then handed a withered hand to me: "Lazi, take a look, what's wrong with this paw."

What are you doing for me?I am not a forensic doctor.Don't you just say it yourself?I resisted the nausea and took the withered hand. The blood from the fracture hadn't completely solidified yet, and it was still bleeding ticking. It seemed as disgusting as it was.It's over, I will never eat pig's feet and chicken paws in my entire life.

This withered hand didn't know if the blood was running out, or if he had been holding it in the cabin for hundreds of years, it was a little too pale.Although it is crumpled, the texture in the hand is somewhat elastic.This is not like a dead man's hand.The most important point is that I can't feel a little lifeless when I look at it with my heavenly eyes.And from the perspective of the wound, the muscles and skin tissues do not look like dead.

It doesn't look like a dead man's hand, but to say that he is a living man's hand for more than 600 years is a bit unreasonable.Although I do not deny that people can live forever (at least there are two suspected examples in the polling bureau).But I still can't believe that I am immortal, and I can still be cut off by Fatty Sun.

Seeing me frowning, I didn't even give a conclusion.Hao Wenming and Monk Xiao are still not doing well, Fatty Sun is a bit impatient: "Spicy, it's not me, just look at it. Two paws are not a good thing."

I was also annoyed by what he said, and a mischievous thought came up in my heart: "Great Sage, come, take a look..." Then he threw a withered hand at him.Fatty Sun was unprepared, and reflexively caught the withered hand. He was also sick for a while: "Bah, baah..." He threw the withered hand far away, impartially, and the withered hand was thrown in. Fatty Sun just sat out of the big hole.

"Great Sage, is your reaction..." Before I finished speaking, there was a sudden noisy sound under the floor, as if there was something snatching from below, which raised our already tense nerves.