The Cursed Ship Chapter 268: Life of the Holy Skull

Getting off the spirit ship, everyone saw the treatment of the wounded, and it was almost over. The people of each team also began to contact the extraordinary ones who came first to understand the situation more deeply.

Some extraordinary people took action, and the materials on each ship were quickly collected on the beach. They mainly collected food and fresh water, as well as cooking utensils. They dismantled some diesel generators, and other items were useless here.

Even if it is diesel, they did not extract it. Anyway, there are so many ships here, and there is a supply ship that transports more than 2,000 tons of diesel.

Bender found his captain and ordered him to arrange the disassembly of the weapon.

At this moment, a sudden "bang" shot attracted everyone's attention.

George's team again.

A third-level transcendent holds an enchanted pistol and guards with a hideous look beside a small pile of supplies.

The belly of another third-level transcendent was broken with a fist-thick blood hole, and he desperately covered the wound with his hand, and asked angrily: "Say that the two of us shared this batch of food together, you have turned your back!"

The man grinned: "Equally? Dream, I am not alone enough, how can I equalize with you? If you want to get food, go to the church, I heard that they are going to give alms to those who don’t have food. As for these, it’s all about it. Mine, don’t even think about it!"

The others on the team glared at him, but didn't dare to resist.

"Bang~"

The man fired another shot, killing the injured Tier 3 teammate completely. His teammates couldn't believe it until they died, this **** would actually kill them all, he didn't even stimulate the protective field.

Zheng Yang shook his head, and another person was blacklisted by him.

"Captain Zheng Yang, we picked up a long spear, which seems to be the weapon of the flying demon. I don't know which team picked it up. It fell in the undercurrent and was drawn in together!"

The third-level werewolf named Bandy walked over with a spear and handed it to Zheng Yang.

Zheng Yang took the spear and looked at the werewolf in surprise.

Lucy's eyes were blurred, and she said, "I picked it up, and my ship exploded!"

Zheng Yang silently returned the spear to her. Without seeing her team just now, he guessed that the second explosion in the undercurrent came from her yacht.

"This is a rare kind of psionic metal, and I have given it to you!" Lucy whispered instead of taking the spear.

Zheng Yang did not refuse, and threw the spear back on the boat and said, "Then I will laugh at it!"

"What is your team's plan, is it a minority monopoly on food or fair distribution?"

Faced with Zheng Yang’s problem, Bandy glanced at Siro, who was still hovering in the distance, and said: “We centralized management and fair distribution. We are worried about being snatched by other strong men. I hope that Captain Zheng Yang can uphold justice. !"

Zheng Yang also looked over there and said: "You should unite with other teams that are willing to distribute fairly!"

Elima completed the treatment of the wounded, and the church members are making a big pot of food.

Bendy thought for a while and nodded thoughtfully. After he left here, he soon united with the Indians and then simply joined the ranks of the church.

Zheng Yang looked at the mechanical watch on his wrist. It has been a day and a night since entering the sea of ​​mist.

"Let's walk around the city first, and come back to cook!" he said to Elima, Loveni and others.

Elima said: "Wait, I'll go back!"

After a while, a group of 4th and 5th level captains teamed up to the city one kilometer away. When other extraordinary people saw this, most of them followed.

After a few minutes of walking, a team of more than a hundred people entered the area of ​​the building complex.

This is a planned city, with straight, vertical and horizontal streets, of the same size. The large streets are more than 20 meters wide, and the small roadways are more than three meters wide.

Looking at the beach just now, you can see some taller spire buildings, five or six stories high. Now when entering the street, the buildings on both sides are generally two-story structures.

There are some trees planted on the street from plant seeds brought by some unlucky ghosts, which seem to be very suitable for human habitation.

Zheng Yang walked to the side of the street and touched the buildings, and found that they were built with cement-like composite materials and wood. Although the surface is mottled and old, it is protected by mysterious power.

These buildings are connected one by one, and the corridors facing the street are a structure of high arches, just like a modern unified planning and construction of a commercial street.

No matter how you look at it, this should be a human city, but the whole city is very quiet, and there is dead silence everywhere. More than 50,000 holy skeletons are distributed in large cities of five to six hundred square kilometers, which is equivalent to less than 100 people per kilometer.

More than 90% of the buildings have doors and windows closed, and occasionally a sacred skeleton walks aimlessly on the street. Seeing this team waving their bones to say hello from far away, they didn't mean to come over to communicate.

Everyone gets more and more chilled.

No need to eat or drink, no work, no entertainment, you can only stay in this city forever... What's the meaning of this redeemed skeleton life, even if it can live forever?

"These skeletons, theoretically, their bones can withstand the pressure of the sea water and can use the force field to return to the surface~IndoMTL.com~ Is there any other restriction that forces them to stay here?" Saiyulali whispered .

"There is such a possibility!" Zheng Yang instinctively looked up at the light group in the sky, wondering if it had anything to do with it.

"Why don't they play cards or organize events?" said an extraordinary man.

"Maybe I'm tired of playing!"

The young man who provided the first information also followed. At this time, he said: "Sacred skeletons are often either practicing faith or their souls are sleeping."

"Are they nothing to pursue?"

"What else can I pursue in a place like this?"

"I would rather die than be a skeleton here!"

……

"That's because you haven't experienced the superiority of being a sacred skeleton!" A voice suddenly rang above their heads.

Everyone looked up and found that a window on the second floor was open, and a holy skull was standing by the edge of the window and looking at them.

"At the beginning, I, like you, rejected being transformed into a holy marrow, thinking that there was no fun in life like that. When I was too hungry to lose the strength, I decided to transform into a holy skeleton first, and wait for those who could not stand the holy skeleton. Dissipate the fire of your soul when you live your life, and completely end your life."

"Later I discovered that transforming into a sacred skeleton is the most correct choice. My spirit is eternal, my soul is immortal, and I have truly realized immortality. We can also practice faith and continue to evolve. As for some of the pleasures of being human, it has been cited I am not interested."

"In fact, through the conjugation of soul fire, a certain kind of human pleasure can also be obtained, even more intense, but there is no holy skull to do that kind of meaningless thing!"

Everyone feels colder.

What's not interesting and meaningless? This is so clear that it is completely annihilated!

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