Pirate’s Brood Order

People who have never died will always be impossible to truly understand that the terrifying that death truly represents, the loneliness and nothingness that is like the eternal night, is pale and weak in any language.

Whether it’s because of God’s disgust, Satan’s gift, or Astur’s evil,… Yarlin licked his wet mouth, staring at his left hand with piercing eyes, his mind A faintly discernable connection emerged from the depths, as if a shadow slowly emerged in the deep darkness.

“Bill!”

The whispered voice weirdly penetrates the rain curtain and space, and is conveyed to the sea below the shadow of the Via. A silhouette is strangely absorbed in On the bottom of the boat, he saw his chest tightly against the hull, and his four-claw nails showed ink sticking to the deck, and then looked at where the ink was, but the squirming black lines looked like living creatures penetrating the cracks of the wooden texture. , Entangled in it.

At the moment Yarlin whispered, a black line flashed in the human white eyeballs, and at the same time all the black threads on his four claws contracted back to the limbs, and then his limbs lightly The whole looked towards and then slipped out, like a curled up four-clawed octopus. At the moment when it was about to leave the stern, the suction claws volleyed to grab the edge of the hull, and the body popped out of the sea as soft as boneless. “Hang upside down on the stern with a sound, and then climbed upside down quickly.

Water drops from the bald head, gliding over the completely motionless nose, closed cheeks with no shaking, only the undulating chest is still pitifully trying to prove that this is a living thing.

Aft of the ship, Yarlin has walked out from the bottom of the cabin and walked along the side of the ship, then the corners of his eyes twitched slightly and saw a very horrifying and speechless scene.

The first thing that catches the eye is the two straight long legs, which suddenly swept over the edge of the boat, and then bends at ninety degrees, which is completely inconsistent with human mechanics. Then the knees of the calves received the same straight bend. Passing a right angle, the feet are on the deck, and the entire upper body is made into a slab bridge posture. Then in the next second, the upper body exposed outside the boat will be “biu”, like a bent spring suddenly rebounds When he came back, he stood upright on the spot without a trace of unnecessary tremor.

“Transformation: Transform dead creatures into their own servants. The servants of this first stage have no autonomous consciousness and can only accept the simplest instructions.”

Flashed through my mind. After a paragraph, the corners of Yarlin’s mouth twitched involuntarily, and he had a more appropriate and clear understanding of the explanation of “no self-consciousness and receiving simple commands”.

Heaven knows, he just sent Bill an order to “go to the stern”… Is it necessary to come up with such a weird alternative way of appearance?

He is in the heart, but he is swiftly calculating in his mind. The text explanation given by Asturker is too brief, and he needs to verify many necessary links himself.

For example, “turning dead creatures into slaves” is very irresponsible. Otherwise, why both Bill and Chat Mingming are dead, the former is obviously more miserable, but the former is transformed Success, while the latter, the body is well preserved but failed.

“Precondition, the deceased needs to send in a black wire before transforming. The latest deadline at this point is to be temporarily determined as the heart stops beating.” Yarlin recalled that he pierced his finger into the opponent before Bill died. The heart of the corpse, and Chatter touched the corpse after the corpse was “cool”.

It will not be fresh when it is cold, so is it because of picky eaters?

“Pretend to be a normal human.”

Yarlin curled his lips to give orders.

Bill didn’t react at all. Obviously the six-word command was too complicated. This was in Yarlin’s expectation. He immediately broke down the command: “Pretend!”

There was no response as usual.

“There is no sense of autonomy, so there is no room for free play.” Yarlin observed Bill’s expression, the nose on his cheeks did not twitch, his lips were stiff and closed, and his eyelids had not been closed for 1 minute. Signs.

The whole cheek, including the pores, has no natural vibrating life activity, as if the facial features on that cheek are just piles of meaningless superfluous objects, which have no existential value.

“Breathe!”

There is no response. Bill more accurately said that the black silk parasite has no concept of breathing.

“Close your eyes!”

Bill did.

“Open your eyes!”

No problem.

“Nose trembling!”

“Lips trembling!”

“Squat down, stand up!”

“Left ear lobe toward Bend the back ninety degrees, and turn the little finger of his right hand 360 degrees.”

“…”

Yarlin quickly gave instructions, observed feedback, and gradually got the diagnosis result in his mind: “Be Tethered in a human body and covered in human skin, it is essentially out of the category of human species. It can control every inch of the body’s skeleton and muscles, and perform actions that violate human mechanics.”

“It will damage The body, skeleton and muscles are still important functions of support and connection. The black wire has a substitute effect, but it lacks strength.”

Bill’s left ear lobe is bent, and there is a bruise in the middle, which is a muscle cartilage injury. , And the little finger of the right hand is even more obvious. The entire little finger is broken from the joint, and the exposed surface skin shows a twisted ecchymosis. The skeleton and muscles are completely broken, hanging weakly, with black silk threads interspersed in the middle.

The head of the little finger was hung in the air by a puppet with a string, and then the black thread was pulled up a little bit to stick to the wound, but that’s all. The bones and muscles were broken, which obviously caused it. No longer have the ability to support activities.

Yarlin’s eyes fell on Bill’s chest. He seemed to be able to see Bill’s heart replaced by a ball of intertwined thread, and in his mind he imagined weird pictures of people, countless The black thread interspersed through the muscles and skeleton, weaving into a huge spider web, while the internal organs of the liver, spleen and stomach were squeezed into shriveled waste like garbage.

“Unfortunately, there is only one transformant. Otherwise, Dissection can be used to get a more intuitive observation.” A chilling thought came up in Yarlin’s mind.

A deep understanding of one’s own abilities. The smaller the deviation and misjudgment, the better the performance of the ability and the fewer accidents, and accidents often mean unbearable costs.

This is Yarlin’s philosophy of survival, especially after he died once, he needs to be more rigorous and harsh on himself.

“Compared with Bill’s life, the muscle and skeleton strength has not been enhanced, but if used as a disposable consumable, flexibility can be regarded as passive fullness, plus the sublimation of will ( Don’t be afraid of pain and death).” Yarlin squeezed Bill’s soft and cold arms, and finally showed a satisfied smile on his face: “Even if it can only be mechanical, rigidly executing simple instructions, it will be enough to deal with the next situation.”

“The battle strength of a transformant is enough to spell out three to five Pirates. Via Pirates has 47 Pirates including the captain. In theory, there are 10 more transformants. , I can deal with it freely. Of course, if they are used as consumables, it is really a waste.”

Yarlin calculated in his mind, but he and Bill were hidden in the dark corner of the stern. , Continue some final tests.

“Retelling my words…”

Yarlin in the heart silently, he is now enough to confirm that his connection with the transformant comes from a conscious connection, and this connection It is possible to ignore the limitation of space distance.

Of course, he will look for opportunities to conduct more precise and detailed tests to verify this point.

He muttered intermittently in his heart, and from time to time he turned his head to carefully observe the ship board, the patter of rain hit the old deck, and the other captain’s room in the distance was closed tightly through the door. There is still light in the gap at the bottom.