Chapter 81: disappear

　　 Although the atmosphere is a bit depressing, the crew's mood is still stable. This kind of environment is at best a bit infiltrating, and it is not the worst situation compared to the previous island.
　　 Charles sitting on the rock is talking with Richard in his head.
　　 "There is no hope for this island, and this place doesn't look like sunshine."
　　 "That's not right, this place is so stinky, I am the one who repairs the export later, and I will not repair this."
　　 "Let’s finish the exploration first, the strange structure of this island may be a product of the Foundation, maybe we can get more clues from there."
　　 "Oh? If they really came to this island, does that mean there are relics in this place too?"
　　 "Stop making trouble, are the lessons from last time not enough?"
　　 "What am I doing? Doesn't this give us a boost? Aren't we all relying on the ability of relics to survive now?"
　　 "Each of the side effects of the relics is very powerful, and simply having more relics does not make us stronger."
　　 At this moment, Dip’s voice interrupted the discussion between the two of them. At the same time, they controlled their heads and turned to see that their sailor took out a cylindrical object from their backpack.
　　 "Haha! I brought this too, I thought I forgot."
　　 Seeing the gazes from his surrounding companions, Dip proudly showed off: "This is something new from the British Isles, look at it."
　　 He pressed a red button on it, and a dazzling white light shot directly into the mist. "This is a flashlight. It's a movable light. I haven't seen anything, Captain, what are you laughing at? And you see, this thing can adjust the size of the light."
　　 As Dip turned the flashlight's aperture, the white light shot out and quickly gathered, and held it in the young man's hand like a lightsaber.
　　 The teenager is also very playful, holding a flashlight and making gestures, the beam of light sweeps through the confusion.
　　 Charles looked at the light, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared. This thing may be really good. Not only is it more durable than a torch, it is also resistant to storage, and it has strong penetrability in this dense fog. It can be configured for a long time in the future.
　　 He delineated this thing in his heart to purchase supplies for the next adventure.
　　 "Ahhh!!" Lily standing behind Charles' head suddenly screamed in horror.
　　 "What's wrong?" Charles led her to him.
　　 "There... there is a face over there! Just when the beam of light swept past, there was a face."
　　 "Follow up." Charles glared with his feet on the stone, stepping on the stone and rushing towards Lily's direction. The sound of bullets being loaded in the back sounded one after another, and the crew followed suit.
　　 Charles quickly walked through the fog and found the big face in Lily's mouth, only to realize that it was not a person, it was a picture painted on the wall.
　　 said that the painting is more like a kind of clumsy graffiti for children. Although the painting skills are scribbled, the emotion that this painting wants to express is conveyed.
　　 It was a human who was pinching his neck desperately, and his painful expression was ready to come out. This appearance, coupled with the scribbled graffiti, looked strange.
　　 "Mr. Charles, who painted this thing?" asked Lily, who drew her head into his clothes.
　　 "Compared to this painting, I want to know who built this wall."
　　 Charles touched the solid wall with his hand. The thick fog blocked his vision, and he couldn't see how high and wide the wall was.
　　 He tried it with a black blade, and found that the wall was very strong, almost as hard as cement.
　　 What kind of talent would repair a wall for no reason in a foul swamp? Judging from the pale yellow color, it doesn't look like the foundation's style.
　　 "Go, walk along the wall and take a look." Charles led the crew to move again.
The fire slowly disappeared from the painting, the terrifying portrait suddenly distorted and moved, and then more miserable graffiti emerged from the wall, their mouths open and wailing silently, entangled with each other, the whole wall They were quickly filled up and merged with the darkness.
　　 Charles walked along the wall for nearly two hours, and finally came to the end of the wall, where a wide mouth appeared abruptly, covered in mist, and I couldn't see what was inside.
　　 Fortunately, Charles added a lot of new props this time and it was just right at this time. He took out a mirror box from his backpack and ordered the vampire to fly away and open the mirror box directly.
　　 The dazzling sunlight instantly dissipated the dense fog, and everyone present was shocked by the scene before them.
　　 Only in the wide opening of the wall, several walls cross each other in the distance, forming an extremely huge maze in the wet mist.
　　 Every wall is extremely high and wide, as if this maze was built for a giant one hundred meters tall. Just standing by and watching it gives a shuddering feeling.
　　 The warm light slowly disappeared, and the walls were once again hidden into the mist.
　　 After a long time, there was a harsh rubbing sound, and Charles raised the black blade to draw an arrow on the wall.
　　 "Go!" He raised his foot and walked into the mist.
　　 The atmosphere has become more and more depressing. Everyone can see that this place is very dangerous. No one wants to die. Everyone is full of energy. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com
　　Although Charles and the others are standing by, they have entered the maze for a while, and there is still no abnormality.
　　 Now that there is no abnormality, it can only prove that the danger has not yet appeared. Charles does not like the feeling of waiting very much, and his spirit is highly tense.
　　 There was no stone resting in the maze. Charles' feet gradually moved and became cold and unconscious. He took out his pocket watch and checked the time and found that they had entered the maze for almost two hours.
Taking a look at the sewage on the ground, Charles drew an arrow on the wall forcefully, turned to the crew and said: "There is no rest place in this place. Explore for another half an hour. If nothing is found, we will come here today. , Return to the boat to rest and set off."
　　 Hearing this, everyone including the doctor breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. This kind of place is really unlikable.
A little bit of time passed, seeing that it was about half an hour, Charles flicked the black blade in his hand, and the blade stabbed directly into the water with the afterimage. Then Charles kicked his feet and followed closely behind him, grabbing the knife in the water The handle was lifted hard, but there was nothing on the blade.
　　 This time it was not Charles but Richard.
　　 "What did you find?" Charles asked in his mind.
　　 "I just saw ripples on the surface of the water, I thought there was something in the water. Strange, could it be that I was dazzled?"
　　 Charles probed the water with a black blade, there was nothing but a pile of silt.
　　 He stood up and looked at the time, "Go back, half an hour is here, and come back after you rest."
　　 Everyone suddenly felt relieved and turned around to leave. However, when Charles checked the number again, a drop of cold sweat dripped off his face.
　　 "Wait everyone! The chief mate is gone!"