Chapter 2511: Thirty-seven images

Hansen’s heads have strange mushrooms on their heads, just like being part of their body. Once the mushrooms are damaged, their brains will also be damaged. .
Everyone is helpless, and no one can think of a way to solve the mushrooms on the top of the head. When they face each other, no one knows what to do.
Fortunately, the mushroom grows on their heads, and there is no abnormal situation for a while.
"How can the boat captain and the bird brother have no long mushrooms on their heads? Is there any secret?" The pirates looked forward to Boa and the little red bird.
Hansen said faintly: "They are special in constitution and will not be parasitized. It is not applicable to us."
Han Sen said this, the pirates suddenly lost hope, one by one crying and sighing, watching the mushrooms on the top of the head sigh.
"Hey!" When everyone was depressed, they suddenly heard a familiar call from outside.
I saw it in the mushroom jungle in the distance. The white tiger was watching them smugly. There was a very humanized sneer on his face. One of his claws was still pouting, and his eyes were laughing.
Hansen has never seen a tiger so laughing, knowing that the mushroom on their head is definitely the white tiger.
The little red bird chased out in anger, but as soon as the little red bird went out, the white tiger disappeared directly into the ground and disappeared. The little red fire Phoenix could not damage the ground here, and did not know what the stone on the ground was. .
Han Sen called the little red bird back and carefully looked at the rock on the ground. The rock here is very weird, emitting a metal-like luster, but it is a bit jade. It is really impossible to see what the material is.
"You go to pick some mushrooms and see if you can't eat them." Hansen said to the pirates.
"Captain, we have mushrooms on our heads, and then eat, will not grow mushrooms all over the body?" said the pirate with a sad face.
"Where there are so many nonsense, I am not going to go." Hansen gave them a look.
The pirates reluctantly moved outside. They were afraid of being parasitic with more mushrooms after they went out, and they were afraid that the white tiger would kill them after they went out. They had not walked out of the white whales after half a step.
The little red bird spurted a flame against them, and they scared them out quickly.
The pirates trembled in the mushroom bush. They didn't dare to go too far. They picked up some mushrooms nearby and Hansen let a pirate who was responsible for cooking stir-fry a pot of mushrooms.
After the mushrooms are fried, the pirates are afraid to eat. Look at the white and tender mushrooms in the bowl. Look at me one by one, look at you, no one dares to chopsticks.
"What are you still doing, not eating?" Hansen smiled and looked at the group of pirates.
"Captain...we are not hungry...not really hungry..." The pirates said in their hearts: "Why don't you eat yourself?"
"We don't know how long it will take to be trapped here. With our food reserves, we can't hold on for too long, so you will have to eat these mushrooms in the future to fill your hunger. Even if you don't eat now, you have to eat it later. But you can rest assured. These mushrooms are just ordinary mushrooms, and they can't be eaten," Hansen said with a smile.
They will definitely not go out for a while, Hansen is also planning for a long time.
"Captain, we are not hungry now... Wait until you are hungry and eat again?" a pirate whispered.
"What do you say?" Hansen smiled at the talking pirate.
The pirates know that it is not okay to eat, and eating mushrooms may cause problems, but that is only possible, but if you don't eat mushrooms, Hansen will clean them up now.
The pirates had to bite their teeth and picked up the fried mushroom slices, which were the tragic expressions on the battlefield. When they closed their eyes, they put the mushroom slices in their mouths.
At first they had a look that was uncomfortable, but after chewing a few mouthfuls, they all widened their eyes.
"Captain...this thing is delicious...specially fresh..." The pirates screamed in a short while, and after they ate the mushrooms, there were no other bad things, and no parasitic mushrooms appeared elsewhere. Still only a mushroom on the top of the head.
"Slowly, don't be so anxious, I am afraid you will have to eat these mushrooms for a long time in the future." Han Sen said faintly.
He has long seen that these mushrooms are not toxic, otherwise they will not let the pirates eat.
The culprit of the parasitic mushrooms on their heads is not the mushroom on the outside, but the mushroom bomb from the white tiger. The spores that burst out of it are the real culprits that make them grow mushrooms on their heads. This should be the one. The ability of the White Tiger just doesn't know what kind of harm this mushroom has.
The white tiger occasionally appeared in the distance, provocatively yelling at Hansen, but because of the scruples of the little red bird, he never dared to approach the great white whale.
Hansen walked out of the white whale and looked inside the dilapidated battleship that the white tiger came out. The age of the battleship was indeed too long, and even the interior was almost decaying. Some wooden materials grew out of mushrooms.
There was no living creature in the whole battleship, and I saw some things like armor, and the battleship was very damaged. Look at the traces above, it should be the masterpiece of the white tiger.
Hansen has been in the control room of the battleship. Fortunately, the storage equipment inside is not completely damaged. Hansen brought the storage trays back to the white whales and tried to play them out.
But Hansen was a little disappointed. The storage disks seemed to be intact, but maybe it was too long, or it was shocked by electric shocks. The contents were damaged and the white whales were not. The way to fix the content inside.
So many storage disks have been tried all over, not even a useful one.
It was Hansen who had taken out a crystal card from an old communicator that was about to be broken. It was actually read by the great white whale.
Hansen’s heart was slightly happy, and he quickly went to see the screen of the great white whale. He saw that there were more than 30 image files in this crystal card, but there was nothing else.
Those image files are numbered, from number one to thirty-seven. This image file is coherent and not missing.
Hansen opened the number one image file and watched it in his room. No matter how good or bad the content was, it should not be known to too many people, so he still planned to see it by himself.
"Mimi, come here to my mother." After the image was opened, a woman's voice was suddenly introduced into Hansen's ear, and the image in the image was a white kitten walking on the ground, watching it twisted. It should be just born soon.
The location of the picture should be the control room of the old battleship.
Apparently the woman who spoke was shooting the little white cat with a communicator, but Hansen seemed to be familiar with the voice of the woman, as if she had heard it.