Pirate's Brood Order

Chapter 13-The gaze hidden in the dark

Silent!

The black tentacles dance like a black sea one after another. Asturger is the mystery hidden in the black sea. He is thinking about Yarlin’s problem.

“Food! Evolution!”

Yallin frowned and was not very satisfied with his brief answer. After thinking about it, he corrected his way of asking questions. He needed to use more direct language to state his problem.

“Swallowing is to evolve to the next stage, and absorbing is also to strengthen oneself, and it is also a kind of evolution. Therefore, in order to allocate resources more reasonably, I need a more valuable measurement instead of…”

Yarlin paused and made a curled expression: “A black thread tangled like a twine, and a phantom outline that has no facial features. Although, I have to admit that this looks quite shocking, but it is not intuitive enough. .”

Asturker remained silent.

“Food? Understand, how to distribute, I need a more intuitive and accurate understanding, such as numbers or progress bars… Astur’s bad, this shouldn’t be a problem for you.”

Asturber’s gaze seemed to peek into the deepest part of Yallin’s thinking. He was directly interpreting Yallin’s thoughts through his consciousness, which was not difficult for him.

Yarlin waited. He was not in a hurry. Today was just beginning. There is still time before the next night. He has a full day to sleep and communicate.

Asturber closed his eyes slowly, so Yarlin suddenly opened his eyes, and a virtual three-dimensional outline appeared strangely in the depths of his eyes.

It is a three-dimensional projection of himself, which is a bit of plagiarism from the medical anatomy. A red line is drawn horizontally around the human body, and the mental strength, nerve conduction rate, bone hardness, and muscle are marked from top to bottom. Five basic qualities of activity, blood density and flow rate.

“Is there no vitality of the organs like heart, liver, spleen and lung…” Yarlin could only pray that he had been thinking too much.

All the numbers are 1, Yallin understands what Asturker means, and uses his current physical fitness as an initial basic unit.

On the top of the three-dimensional image, there is a black data similar to the progress bar displayed as 1100, with a note next to it (Missed Body-Complete Body).

Yallin understood in an instant that this was a progress bar for Astur’s evolution and promotion, and the required units were also well understood, similar to the devoured woman who needed 99 units of the same amount.

“Very good, then the next step is the correct division of resources.”

Yallin read in his heart, and then he turned from the bedboard and lay on his side, his azure blue eyes calmly looked at the pirates in the cabin, and in his vision, the pirates’ heads were strange and strange. Two numbers appeared suddenly, one red and one black.

“0.1, 1” “0.1, 1” “0.2, 1” “0.1, 1” “0.2, 1” “0.1, 1” “0, 0″…

Yarlin thoughtfully: “The units marked in red should be physical improvement units, basically 0.1 units, and occasionally 0.2 units. The black marked 1 refers to the unit of the progress bar. This is very uniform. It’s all 1 unit.”

“The quality of 0.1 corresponds to a progress, and the quality of 0.2 also corresponds to a progress… What are the calculation attributes of the two, and what are the conversion rules between them?”

There are too few data available for Yallin to get the answer at this moment. He can only leave this question to speculation and argumentation in the future, for the time being.

The “0, 0” is naturally the easiest to understand, that is a dead person!

Yallin glanced over. The closest to his sight was Jack, the first dead person last night. He is now a transformant of him. A three-dimensional picture of Jack appeared on his retina immediately.

Bone hardness is marked as 1.2, muscle activity is marked as 1.1, and other mental strength and other data are all displayed as zero.

This was not unexpected by Yarlin, but what is interesting is that at the bottom there is a line of small red letters marked: “No skill enhancement” in five fonts.

He looked at the other two “0,0” transformations, which were also marked with the same font.

“interesting!”

Yallin withdrew his gaze, knowing the meaning behind this-“Nothing means there can be.”

…

Three hours later.

William lost the last piece of Bailey in his pocket with an ugly expression. He cursed unlucky, turned his empty pocket over, and then left cursingly and mockingly in the eyes of other pirates.

Immediately after he left, another pirate squeezed in to fill in the empty space left by him. The banknotes on the table were smashed into the arms by the pirate sitting in the village, and he laughed and didn’t notice it at all. Several cigarette-like notes were interspersed with a pile of banknotes.

In two more hours, the greasy and dirty banknotes on the table were changed hands several times, and several pirates grabbed them in their hands, rubbed them indiscriminately, and stuffed them into their pockets.

“It’s getting dark, I’ll be here first today.” The scarred pirate touched the bulging mouth full of yellow teeth, and the smelly spitting stars splashed around.

“Damn it!” The few pirates who were short-sighted were unwilling, but the sky was getting late, and more pirates disappeared like scarred faces, and they could only spit thick sputum and walked towards the bedboard in resentment. .

“Ha, a nice day.”

Scarface dragged off his boots, rolled up his trouser legs and sat on the bed, then he took out all of Bailey in his pockets and sprinkled them on the sheets, his face glowing with greedy joy.

“One, two, three…”

While spreading out each piece of Bailey, he flicked it in the air, making a beautiful sound unique to paper money, and then he was folding the paper money into a stack.

“Which bastard got cigarettes in the money.”

In mid-air, a cigarette sticking to the back of the banknotes with saliva was bounced off, and the slightly rolled yellow cigarettes spun in the air and fell on the sheets. He blinked as if he saw words on the cigarettes.

After a moment of stunned, he picked up the cigarette on the bed, straightened it, and a line of concealed fonts greeted his eyes. The pupils on Scar’s face suddenly shrank, his mouth opened into the shape of a “nest”, and the paper money in his hand slipped.

He reacted immediately and quickly grabbed the cigarette into his hand, and then he looked around nonchalantly, and carefully hid the cigarette into his pocket, but suddenly his mind was no longer on the attractive coins on the sheets, and his eyes turned unnaturally. Peering in the direction of the cabin door.

The scene with the scarred face is not a special case. The same scene, no more than 10 minutes before or after, is quietly staged in several corners of the cabin, but they did not notice that each other’s eyes completed once in the air. The intersection of “tacit understanding”-the end of the line of sight converges to the same point.

In the dark, William was lying on the bed pretending to be sleepy, his half-slumped eyes looked like a predator hyena, staring at every corner of the cabin without blinking.

The sticky cigarettes were unfolded one by one, and the font was reflected in the shocked pupils, as if foreshadowing that the entire cabin was unknowingly stained with a subtle atmosphere.

The few pale faces on the bed that no one noticed even reflected the weirdness that no one knew.