Chapter 387: Fate

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"Pope, can you do so much?" Charles asked.
"Can I say no at this time? You can keep up as much as possible! I don't know how long the breath of the of light can last." The pope floated directly after speaking.
The tentacles began to move, and they quickly surrounded them, but the golden light in the eyes of the Pope flickered and they quickly dissipated.
"Quickly follow, don't fall behind!" The spiral staircase is easy to go down, but it is difficult to get up.
Coupled with this simmering environment, after a while, the crew members looked like they were fished out of the water.
But even so, they didn't dare to stay at all, rushing forward frantically.
Nothing else, just because the tentacles below have grown back.
"Bandage! Hold on!" Charles forcefully pulled the first officer who walked to the back.
The bandaged first mate covered his head with one hand, his expression looked painful. "I... I seem to have been here..."
"I've been here, don't think about these useless things at this time, run quickly!!"
"No... I have to remember... I feel that that matter is... very important to me..."
Charles gritted his teeth and helped him to climb up quickly.
Charles thought they would be able to reach the elevator as planned, but the plan never kept up with the changes.
"Crack~!" A translucent tentacle twisted and stretched out from the wall, reaching behind Charles.
The breath on the pope appeared again, but this time, the tentacles did not disappear. Instead, after a pause, he slammed a bald head, and the bald head disappeared in place.
Charles felt a little uneasy, and the breath on the pope became less and less effective.
"Huh~!" A tentacle swept toward Charles' calf.
Charles made a strong jump with his legs. Although he hid, the mice under him disappeared without such good luck.
The floating pope descended from the sky, the sky full of tentacles had become accustomed to the breath on his body, and his trick was no longer useful.
"Captain! Save—" The frightened chef Ergus disappeared in front of Charles just halfway through.
"Can you still do it? If there is no other way, we will all die here!" The pope's wrinkled face was full of anxiety.
What can Charles do at this time? This kind of tentacles will not eat anything, let alone he can't help it, and anyone can't help it in this situation.
"Am I going to die here today? I shouldn't! The future me has already escaped!"
The tentacles in all directions were getting closer, and Charles and the others were completely dead.
Seeing that they were about to be besieged by the tentacles, the bandages suddenly hugged their heads with both hands, and shouted frantically: "I...I remember! I remember!!"
Under everyone's gaze, he rushed behind Charles, put three fingers in his mouth and bit hard, and three fingers were directly gnawed off by him.
"Bandage! What are you doing?"
"Captain!! Don't move! Don't move! You are the key to our escape!"
After the bandage was finished, he raised his severed finger and drew crazy at the shadow under Charles.
Stairs, walls, Linda's body, where Charles' shadow was projected, and the bandaged finger was drawn wherever he was, while he was still murmuring crazy in his mouth.
The crew seemed to understand that their first mate was trying to save themselves, and did not dare to move at all. They stared at the painting bandage and waited anxiously.
They were willing to wait, but the tentacles were unwilling to wait. The tentacles that grew from the wall stairs and the void instantly turned into a purple lightning and shot directly to everyone behind.
"Puff~!" At this moment, Charles suddenly possessed all-round vision.
He suddenly saw a lot of things, the rapidly disappearing tentacles, the crew staring horribly at his crew, and a deformed monster reflected in the crew's pupils.
Charles felt that he was no longer himself. He felt how naive his previous ideas were. Why did he go to the surface? Why should Lily be resurrected? Why do you want to love Anna deeply.
He thought too much in this moment.
But this wonderful feeling only lasted for a short time. When Charles came back to his senses again,
I found that most of the surrounding stairs were destroyed, and the surrounding tentacles had completely disappeared.
The panting people looked at themselves in horror, their sweat-soaked clothes in tatters, looking very embarrassed.
Charles quickly slapped himself with his hands, but was shocked to find that he had no more organs, he had not become a monster, he was still the Charles.
"Bandage, what did you just do? What ritual was that? What happened just now?" Charles asked the first officer.
The bandage walked up the guardrail with his hand. "We should... go... a lot of tentacles... they will come back..."
The sentence of the bandage reminded everyone that they crawled up frantically, for fear that the tentacles just appeared again.
A little bit of time passed, when everyone was about to crawl and collapsed, the door finally appeared in front of them.
"Look, those tentacles are below!" Hearing Feuerbach's voice, Sailor West poked his head out ~EbookFREE.me~ and looked down. Below the dark downstairs, purple translucent tentacles are looming.
They seem to be afraid of something and dare not come up.
Seeing this scene, West suddenly let out a sigh of relief, "The captain really left, these tentacles must know it hurts, but if I—"
Before he could finish speaking, a bandaged right hand slammed behind him and West fell down the stairs. The tentacles quickly wrapped up and disappeared.
This scene was something no one had expected. They looked at the owner of the arm, the first mate of the Narwhal, in amazement.
The first question to Bandage was that Planck, who had always been the only one, was not cowardly this time.
The chef frowned and asked the bandage excitedly: "Why!! Why did you kill him!!!"
"This is fate..."
"What a fate! That is a life! Those of us have not explored Hope Island with your old crew members. We are not as high as your old crew members on board, but we are also humans!!! We also have family members! He How sad he would be if his mother knew he was dead!!"
"West...is not dead...he will be taken back in time by the tentacles...he experienced many things...many...many..."
While talking, the bandage removed the bandage on his face, buckled off the moss on his face, and slowly a strange and familiar face appeared in front of everyone.
Charles' pupils shrank slightly, and he rushed over, carefully looking at his bandaged head with both hands.
Although there are still some words on his face, the basic outline is getting closer and closer to the face in Charles's mind.
"I said why I always feel that West is a bit familiar!! So you are him!! Bandages are West!!"