Pirate's Brood Order

Chapter 497 Dead, Alive?

In the silent night, in the uninhabited desert, the phone worms ringing suddenly were very harsh, and Krokdal took out a snail-like phone worm from his arms.

Connect…

The deliberately lowered voice, with a trace of tremor, appeared rush and panic. There was also a strange noise around it, like a pool of broken bones and muscles being pulled and milled.

The sound of unsmooth breathing, and then a thoughtless sentence came over, “…dead, dead come alive!”

“Mr. 2 von Clay!”

Although his voice was a little distorted, Klockdal still recognized the identity of the owner of the call, his pupils shrank suddenly, “What did you say?”

The trembling breathing sound was adjusting, and the sound seemed to work hard to calm down, the sound of swallowing and foaming, and the sound of muscle and bone grinding beside it became clearer and stranger.

“Coffin, a weird coffin with crushed corpses lying in it, and then…” The voice paused, breathing, and then there was a “click” sound.

As if it was some kind of pushing sound, combined with the incoherent content on the phone, Klockdal involuntarily sketched a weird picture in his mind, and the lid of the coffin was pushed open.

after awhile……

The intermittent phone worm reappeared, and von Clay’s voice was a panic that couldn’t be concealed. It was hard to imagine what terrifying scenes were happening on the other end of the phone.

“Corps, broken corpses…” Seemingly racking his brains, not knowing what adjectives should be used to describe it, von Clay continued to swallow and spit.

On the other end, Krokodall and the man with goat horns looked at each other, their pupils were flickering, and they couldn’t help holding their breath.

“…The corpses are stuck together and healed!” Von Clay’s gums collided and shivered, and said in horror: “The corpse came alive and crawled out of the coffin.”

Corpse!

coffin!

climb out!

A few key words are linked together, Krokdal suddenly thinks of Yallin’s body in his mind, and the corpse cut into pieces by Doflamingo with a thread emerges in his mind.

“Where are you?” Klockdal asked.

On the other end of the phone, an expressionless von Kray stood beside a “coffin”. The door of the coffin was pushed open from the inside, and a freshly baked transformant crawled out of it.

Von Kray didn’t even jump his eyelids. He just held a piece of white paper steadily with one hand, and read the script in a trembling voice, facing the above lines as if it were written.

Although it is not the first time that Daze Bowness has witnessed the formation of a transformant, his cheeks are still twitching, and Nicole Robin, who stands behind him and covers his eyes with dark sunglasses, is indeed the first time he has witnessed such a weirdness. In the scene, his face was as pale as a paper.

This underground lair was more weird and terrifying than she had imagined, and then she was thankful that she had made the right choice.

“I saw Darz Bonis, and then I followed him into a base with a weird coffin…” Von Clay scanned the last two lines of the paper and replied.

“The exact location?” Krokdahl suppressed his inner emotions. He felt that what von Klay saw might be the secret that Yarlin could come back to life.

Von Klay reported a rough position, Krokdahl’s eyes burst out on the other end of the phone, and he swiftly said, “Stay there and wait for me!”

The phone worm was hung up.

“understood!”

Facing the dead phone worm, von Clay meticulously pronounced the last line of the set line, and then moved the phone worm and the line paper to the side table.

“It was a verbatim answer, almost guessing Klockdal’s reaction.” Although he did not say the title, Nicole Robin knew who Daz Bonis was talking about.

She swept around and didn’t see Yallin’s ghost. Obviously, Yallin should have arrived at the predetermined location one step ahead of time. Only a lonely body was immersed in several vacant pools in the distance.

On the other side is the main area of ​​the laboratory. Several scientific research lunatics in white coats are busy. It seems that they are not very interested in what happened here, or they have already determined the ending of everything, so they still Carrying out his work in an orderly manner.

“Well, where is the position?” Nicole Robin asked Daz Bonis, asking this sentence only out of curiosity, or to cover up the panic and horror in his heart at this moment, and there was nothing to say.

“It’s not far from Eruma’s location!” Krokdahl looked at the map he was carrying with him, and found the approximate azimuth and fuzzy coordinate area reported by von Klay on it. He screamed at the man with goat horns. : “I’ll go there!”

“It involves the secret of resurrection from the dead, you have to see it with your own eyes…” The man with goat horns let out a weird laugh, his face covered with curious and inquisitive madness, he licked his lips and said: “But , The agreed time is coming soon, what if Yarlin arrives early?”

Krokdahl didn’t say a word, he put away the map and looked at each other.

“Well, let me see for you, this kind of weird thing, my eyes can see more details and truth.” As a top scientist, he feels that he is more suitable to take a look than Krokdal. That coffin, after all, ordinary people can only see the weirdness, and he may be able to see the truth behind the weirdness.

“My eyes are equally sharp!”

Krokdahl answered coldly. He glanced across the dead Aluma. He hadn’t seen anyone coming for the time being. He undoubtedly said: “You stay here to meet Yarlin for me. For you Say, if you kill him and take his body, isn’t it still possible to interpret the secret?”

“That coffin, I’m also curious–” The tangled voice, the goat horn decoration on his head was shaking, his heart was like a cat scratching.

“After the fact, it’s never too late for you to look at it!” Krokdahl began to revolve around with quicksand, the wind wrapped in yellow sand wrapped him in it, and his body gradually faded into it.

“Well, your site, you have the final say!” The goat man stretched out his hands helplessly. He looked at the distant sandstorm, slowly withdrew his gaze, stared at the moon disk hanging in the sky, calculating in his heart. The time before the transaction.

“The wait is really long…”

In the sky, a group of black clouds floated over, covering the moon disk, and a whirlpool suddenly collapsed in the center of the dried-up Eruma. Two bodies were covered in black cloaks, and a figure wearing a hood emerged from the support. …

The man with goat horns raised his head and looked at the floating black clouds, then withdrew his gaze, and casually swept over Eruma’s position, his face suddenly changed, and he lost his voice: “When did it appear?”