Chapter 347: Huh

　　 With his back leaning on the colorful tree trunk, Charles, with his hands on his chest, frowned and thought about the weird humans in the cave.
　　 Reminiscing about his actions like the rope man, a thought suddenly popped up in Charles' mind, is there something terrible in the woods that must act like a rope man to survive?
　　 Looking at the guarded rats in the forest in the distance, Charles felt a little more at ease, even if the thing was attacked now, his group would not be caught off guard.
　　 A few minutes later, Linda’s calm voice came from the room, "Come in, after my treatment, he temporarily replied."
　　 Charles immediately walked in with the crew, the fire swayed, and everyone was taken aback by the scene in the tree hole.
　　 Just now the clay man has retreated the mud on his body and exposed his extremely pale body.
　　 The clay figurine with perfect facial features is actually a leader. This is something no one had thought of before.
　　 But this is nothing. What surprised Charles was that the naked clay figure was being held by the ship doctor at this time, and he put his head to her exposed chest and continued to suck, even if she couldn't anything out.
Faced with the exposure of her body, the bald woman didn’t care. She turned around and looked at Charles calmly and said:
This person has an instinctive memory of breastfeeding, but does not have any language skills. I just tested it briefly. Humans currently only have the intelligence of a three-year-old child."
　　 "Intelligence at the age of three? Can you communicate at the age of three?" Charles asked.
　　 Linda gently pushed the clay man's head away, pulled down his clothes and stood up. "It's a bit difficult. The dolphins also have the intelligence of a 6-year-old child, but they cannot communicate effectively because of different languages.
　　 "Ah~ah~" The clay figure moved in the eyes of others for the first time. He completely ignored the gaze of Charles and others, and anxiously arched his head on Linda's chest in an attempt to get feedback.
　　 Linda walked two steps quickly to the chef Planck, reached out and took out an iron can from his big backpack, pried it open with a dagger, and gave it to the clay man’s arms
　　 Looking at the clay figure who was swallowing cold white lard, Charles wondered how to get information from him.
　　 This guy can live so much on this island. He should have been to other places on this island. At least he should know where it is dangerous and safe.
　　 When he saw the mural on the wall, he suddenly had an idea in his mind.
　　 He quickly took out the pen and paper, and began to paint quickly.
　　 Soon a passenger ship was drawn, which looked like the passenger ship that had fallen on the beach of the island before.
　　 When Charles put the paper in front of the clay figure, the other party was obviously attracted by the painting.
　　 He put down the can in his hand and looked at the boat painting, with a trace of confusion and confusion in his beautiful amber eyes.
　　 "Mr. Charles, he seems to know this thing!" Lily standing on Charles's shoulder said excitedly.
　　 Charles nodded, his own method worked. Since this guy doesn't know how to speak, he communicates directly with pictures.
　　 As long as they are not blind, even three-year-old children understand the meaning of the picture.
　　 Charles started drawing again, this time he did not paint anything else, but drew various foundation buildings.
　　 Including the second laboratory, the third laboratory, and all kinds of modern buildings and ruins in the New Territories City, as long as the opposite person has seen these things on the island, he will definitely have an impression.
　　 More than a dozen sketches were placed in the clay figurines, but this time the other party did not give positive feedback. He shrank into Linda's arms, completely ignoring Charles' hard work for more than ten minutes, and secretly aimed at Lily on Charles's shoulder.
　　 "Why? Isn't this island something that the Foundation has explored? How can there be no such lunatic buildings on this island."
　　 Charles furrowed his brows for a moment, and drew the paper on the wall again. This time he painted all kinds of doors, square doors, arches, large iron doors, and even elevator doors.
　　 Since the pope said that there are traces of doors on these islands, you can ask him if he knows any clues about the so-called doors.
　　 But this time Charles was disappointed again. The other party didn't even look at it, but instead stretched out his finger towards Lily with curiosity in his eyes.
　　 slapped the opponent's fingers away. Charles was a little discouraged for a while, and it was too hard to communicate with a mentally handicapped person. It was even harder than communicating with Touba.
　　 Does this guy continue to explore other parts of the island?
　　 Charles is a bit unwilling. The other party has lived in this place for so long. He obviously knows something about this island. If he can pry something out of his mouth, it will be much faster than looking for it.
　　 "Captain, I think you can start with what he knows." Linda clasped the clay figure with her hand and came to the tree cave wall screen, tapping on it one by one.
　　 Portraits of human heads, boats, and villains. When Linda points to one place, the clay figurines will utter unclear phrases.
　　 "Wait! Just stop there!" Charles suddenly yelled, Linda's finger just stopped on the little man who got off the boat.
　　 "Huh ha~" The clay figurines use two simple syllables to represent the adults who disembarked with them.
　　 "Yes, that's right, where are you? Take us to them." Charles kept tapping the place with his hand.
　　 Judging from the murals, when they got off the boat, they did encounter some dangers and some people died, but not all were dead. Some people should survive.
　　 Watching Charles' fingers keep tapping on it, the clay figurine finally reacted. He held Linda's waist and kept pushing her towards the door.
　　 "Go, follow up and see where he takes us."
　　 The crew followed behind the clay figure and shuttled in the woods.
　　 The journey is not far, half an hour later, they came to a pile of dirt.
　　 "Huh~" The mud people pointed their fingers at the piles of dirt.
　　 "Hey~" Charles sighed helplessly. He should have thought about it. If there were other adults, this guy wouldn't even speak.
　　 "Let’s dig out the corpses and see how these people died."
　　 Hearing the captain's order, the sailors began to plan their graves. Fortunately, the ground was wet and soft.
　　 Charles watched them dig their graves while thinking about the next countermeasures.
　　 now only explores a small part of the island, if all the islands are explored, it will take more than ten days.
　　According to the current situation, there are at least two replenishment of supplies on board.
　　 To be honest, Charles didn't want to do it like this~EbookFREE.me~ This kind of island feels very bad to him, he always feels that something bad will happen.
　　 "Ship...Captain! Come on!" Sailor West's horrified voice interrupted Charles' thinking.
　　 "What's the matter?" Charles rushed to the grave, and when he looked inside, his pupils suddenly shrank to a minimum.
　　 The bones he imagined did not appear, there were a dozen broken ropes lying in this mud pit!
　　 The painting inside the tree hole suddenly flashed in Charles's mind. He fell into a blind zone of thinking. He always thought that only humans would get off the boat.
　　 Not at all! Those who got off the boat were the rope men! ! They are also outsiders on this island!
　　 "Hmm~" The clay figure poked his head out of Linda's arms and pointed his hand at the ropes in the mud pit.
　　 Under everyone's gaze, his finger slowly moved up and began to point at the colorful trees around.
　　 is the left first. "Hmm~"
　　 is on the right again. "Hmm~"
　　 Immediately afterwards, his fingers were like a machine gun, and they continued to tap the surrounding woods
　　 "Hmm~"
　　 "Hmm~"
　　 "Hmm~"
　　 "Hmm~!"
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