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Chapter 4

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With his throat cut, Bill instinctively opened his mouth and made a sound of air leaking. Blood immediately spurted out, as if he couldn't wait to escape from this sinful body.

Chater got even closer. Blood splashed all over his face, but the remaining warmth made him shiver from head to toe. William got even closer. His face was filled with shock. His gaze was locked on Yarlin's face.

That face had always been as pale as a tuberculosis ghost, but there was suddenly some color today. It looked so frightening.

"Yarlin!" Chater reacted and roared. Perhaps because he was too shocked, his voice was distorted. "Are you crazy? Let go of Bill now. "

Arlen didn't respond. His right hand gently pulled back the dagger, and his left hand pushed forward. Bill raised his head, desperately clutching his neck with both hands. Blood seeped through the gaps between his fingers, and a whimper escaped from his throat. His body slumped heavily to the ground.

"I'm going to kill you!" The veins on Chater's neck bulged. He raised his axe and swung it at Yarlin.

Yarlin's pupils shrank. He kicked hard with the tip of his foot and Bill's body flew forward. Chater was furious. The axe didn't stop swinging and split Bill's body into two halves. The body separated like a ragged sack. Chater rushed out covered in blood like a wild brown bear.

Yarlin's expression turned cold. He quickly glanced at Bill's upper body that had been split open. At the same time, he turned around and dove into the bushes at the side.

"Trying to run?"

Chater didn't hesitate and chased after him with his axe.

"Chater, don't go …"

William looked at Chater's disappearing figure with a gloomy expression. He stayed on the spot for three seconds and looked at Bill's body that had been split into two. Then, he gritted his teeth and chased after Chater.

He also didn't notice that the back of Bill's upper body, or more accurately, the back of his heart, which was already dead, trembled strangely.

There was some soil stuck to the linen cloth, and the soil was shaken off to reveal a palm-sized piece of flesh underneath. There were four small holes in the necrotic flesh, and it looked like someone had used their fingernails to scratch the four holes. At this moment, the flesh around the holes began to tremble, and then a black line drilled through the flesh, as if someone was threading a needle and thread through the flesh to perform a suture operation.

Circles and layers of dense black lines connected to the strangely growing granulation. They were quickly pulling and healing each other. The corpse trembled even more violently. Suddenly, Bill raised his head. His neck began to turn. The white pupils without eyelids swayed as if he was searching for something.

The next moment, the direction in which his head turned froze. It was where the lower half of the corpse was.

In the bushes, Yarlin and Chatter were chasing after each other. The distance between them was getting closer and closer. William maintained a certain distance and followed from afar. He didn't dare to get too close.

"Chatter, be careful!" William looked at the dark bushes around him. His eyes were alert. "Be careful of traps. He can't be alone. Fick might be hiding nearby."

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, a black shadow suddenly dashed out from the side, like a cheetah pouncing on its prey, or like a cannonball that suddenly bounced up from the ground, fiercely crashing into Charte's side.

Bang!

There was a heavy thud. Water and mud splashed everywhere. The two of them hugged each other and rolled on the ground. Their axes left their hands and drew a ditch in the mud.

"Ahhh!"

Cha Te let out a painful howl. While he was rolling, his nose was hit by Fick's forehead, making a cracking sound. He was like an injured beast. Blood seemed to be dripping from his fierce eyes. He crazily struggled to break free from Fick's embrace. The blue veins on his arms were all bulging out. It was a horrifying sight.

"Get up!"

He swung his arms. His clenched fists landed on Fick's ribs and back, creating a dull thud that sounded like a drum. Fick's face was red. He growled like a beast. His two arms were like two steel clamps that locked onto Chatter's thick waist. His whole body was like a heavy iron block. His whole weight was placed on Chatter's chest, pinning him to the ground.

There was no fancy dodging, only the purest of savagery.

His neck was raised high, and the scar on his bloody cheek was twitching. The glint in his eyes was like a bloody hammer that came crashing down heavily on Chen Ge.

The final blow!

Bang! Crack!

The strange sound was intertwined with the dull thud. It was chilling.

Blood splattered everywhere. The tendons that were stuck together weaved through the broken bones. They passed through the decaying flesh and fell beside the bloodshot eyeball.

Fick let go of Chatter's body. He stood up and used his sleeve to wipe away the blood stains on his face. He laughed like a ghost.

All of this took a long time to describe, but in reality, in the blink of an eye, one was dead and one was injured. It was simple and crude, and it didn't give William the slightest chance to react and help. He had just taken a few steps when he was instantly unable to take another step forward. He stopped moving forward and carefully retreated.

"Hey, William, are you going to leave Chatter behind?" Yarlin picked up the axe and frowned. The strength of this body was terrible. He felt like it was tiring.

Helplessly, he tossed the axe back to the ground. Yarlin's eyes that looked at William became heated. "Absorb, absorb the essence of life forms like me. It can strengthen my body's basic constitution."

William met Yarlin's eyes. He felt a chill in his heart. He couldn't describe that gaze. It chilled him to the bone. It wasn't like he was looking at his own kind. It was like he was looking at food.

Drooling, indifferent!

Of course, he couldn't imagine what kind of scary thoughts were flashing through Yarlin's mind. Furthermore, it was because they were the same kind!

"Don't come any closer." William waved the iron sword in his hand and slowly pulled back the distance between him and Yarlin. At the same time, he glanced at Fick's movements.

"Oh, look, William is like a scared rabbit." Yarlin made an exaggerated smile and said to Fick, "Wipe the blood stains on your face and smile. You scared him."

Fick obediently wiped off the blood on the corner of his mouth and grinned. He looked even more terrifying than a ghost.

"Hey, don't be nervous. I'm serious." Yarlin clapped his hands. "Fick and I just wanted to snatch some things back to the ship. Bill and Charlie's death was an accident. I didn't expect them to have such bad tempers. Unlike you, William, I always thought you were a very calm person. We can talk it out. There's no need to hurt each other."

William calculated the safe distance between them and frowned. He finally understood Yarlin's shameless distortion of the truth. He didn't run away immediately. He was sure that he could escape at this distance. Moreover, the fear in his heart made him have to listen to Yarlin's explanation.

"We are on the same ship. We are friends, aren't we?" Arlen picked up the money pouch that had fallen to the ground. His movements were unhurried, and his tone was even more unhurried. He looked as if he had William under control. "Friends should trust and understand each other. This was just an accident. You're not going to go back and complain, are you?"

"You're not afraid?" William was completely suppressed by Yarlin's aura. The calmer Yarlin was, the more uneasy William felt. He forced himself to be calm and threatened, "The captain will skin you and hang you on the mast."

"Oh? Are you sure we will be hung on the mast and not you? " Yarlin sneered. "Why do you think we killed Bill and Charlie? Is it just because of Berry? My friend, think about it carefully."

William was horrified. The faint guess in his heart condensed into real fear at this moment.

"Looks like you've thought it through." Yarlin stared at William's expression and dragged out his voice. "It's the captain's order ~ ~ ~"

William felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

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