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Who opened the door in the depths of the mural hall and came out? The out of control or extraordinary creatures in the vicinity? And he also has the ability to act in a dream? After listening to Anderson Hood’s remarks, Klein logically made speculation.

When the thoughts turned around, he suddenly had a new idea:

Will that be the owner of the mysterious eyes who looked at the deck before looking at themselves?

There is this possibility! If the mysterious man has been lurking on the ship and following the sea, he will certainly fall asleep in the dark, appearing in the dream world... Ms. "The Hidden" is completely unaware of his existence, or acquiesced. His actions? This is her dare to take over the cards that I am not afraid of being afraid of this place? No, this is not certain, at least not sure that the one who opened the door in the mural hall is the mysterious man on the boat... Klein looked at Anderson deeply, and asked:

“Why don’t you feel like it?”

Just now Anderson Hood mentioned that he originally suspected that the door opener was a member of the "Future" and later felt that it was not quite like.

Anderson laughed and said:

"I just visited everyone on the ship in my dreams and found that they don't have the ability to move freely in that world, except you."

"Unfortunately I was pushing the door outside," Klein said calmly.

Anderson shrugged his shoulders:

"I know, so I don't doubt you. This ocean is full of dangers, and there are all kinds of unimaginable monsters. Maybe the guy who opened the door is the former stone giant, or a rotten dragon that dreamed of countless treasures. ""

Having said that, he leaned on the ship's side and looked out at the ocean covered with golden sunlight. He smiled and said:

"I found that after I escaped from the shipwreck crisis brought by the storm, the bad luck was eliminated a little, haha, obviously, it is not fixed, permanent.

"Look, I have swam to the island smoothly. Later, although all kinds of bad luck, at least they arrived.

"Yes, I quoted a monster and let the stone giant appear, but we solved it easily, isn't it?"

"And, I have been on board for a few hours, and nothing happened. This doesn't mean..."

Anderson’s voice did not fall, and Klein had interrupted him coldly:

"To shut up!"

This guy doesn't know if he is black and he talks less? I really want to hit him! If you didn’t divination on the fog before, you didn’t change, you were not possessed by the amnesty, I wanted to sink you into the sea, um... The sequence 8 of the “hunter” route was “provocative”, he was It’s definitely easy to digest the potion... Klein feels sincerely that Anderson’s “provocation” is much better than Daniz’s.

"Okay, okay, I shut up, shut up." Anderson lifted his hands and smiled bitterly without any anger.

Seeing that he did not provide clues to the openers in the dream world, Klein was silent for a few seconds, suddenly turned and walked into the cabin.

He found himself negligent on one thing!

Since Anderson, who was covered by bad luck, got on the boat, it means that the possibility of encountering an attack after the attack will increase sharply, so it is necessary to make some preparations!

Back in the room, Klein took out the Azick copper whistle and Will. Anthony paper crane, entered the bathroom, arranged his own ritual to summon himself, and then put "fire" gloves, sun brooch and "nightmare" The extraordinary character is brought from the fog to the real world.

Instead of replacing the items he carried with him at once, he put them in the trunk and placed them next to the biotoxin bottles.

In this way, even if the danger is sudden, he has the opportunity to adjust the "equipment" in time to make a targeted selection.

After doing all this, Klein relaxed a lot, packed up the rest of the items, left the room, went to the deck, afraid to miss the mermaid's clues.

As soon as he walked out of the cabin, he saw Frank Lee, who was next to him, his expression shocked and stunned.

"What happened?" Klein groaned.

He was afraid that the experiment of this crazy "hybridist" had gone wrong, causing everyone in the "Future" to fall into a terrible ecological disaster.

Frank stunned and shook his head:

"I didn't tell you about those little things?

"They originally needed to sleep for a while before they could grow and reproduce, and the result..."

"What is the result?" Klein's face has become dignified.

This made the "strongest hunter" Anderson, who was on the deck and the pirates boasting how many pirates they had hunted but didn't pay attention to the changes in their eyes, and noticed, curiously stopped telling and came close.

Frank, looking up, looked up:

"They just completed a large-scale breeding and they have changed.

"This, this is a miracle!"

"And then? Where did they go? Is it still in your 'laboratory'?" Klein intuitively thought it was not a good thing.

Frank digested the problem in two seconds, rolled up his sleeves and exposed his thick arms.

He knocked on the deck in front of him, revealing a confused smile.

"They got into here, it seems that they are transforming the 'future'..."

In the dull percussion, a milky white fountain with suspected milk suddenly appeared on the deck, splashing Frank Lee's face.

He licked the liquid in his mouth and surprised the voice:

“‘Future’, ‘Future’ produces milk!”

At the same time, the pirates on the edge of the ship's side were horrified at the guns below:

"The muzzle, the muzzle spit milk!"

This...this is unscientific... Klein couldn’t control the twitching of his mouth.

Since boarding the "Future", since the ship has come to the fracture and began to fall, he feels that many things that have happened have become extremely unscientific and even beyond his occult knowledge.

Anderson looked stunned, even forgot to ask questions, and habitually crept, and successfully saw another milk fountain rushing up.

One thought flashed quickly in Klein's mind, and he keenly grasped a problem.

He immediately looked at Frank Lee, and he asked:

"After your little things are infected with the 'Future', will they continue to infect people on board?"

At the same time as the question, Klein's right palm has been tapped into the pocket. According to the shape, the "floating spell" was selected and ready to fly into the air, away from the infection.

Frank seriously thought:

"In theory, it will..."

His voice did not fall, a figure was smashed out, kicked to his buttocks, kicked him and even turned a few heads, knocking out a pool of milk.

The winner is Nina wearing a linen shirt and a dark blue jacket.

She roared at Frank Lee, who was kneeling on the deck, screaming in a hurry:

"Not too fast to solve your **** little things!

"Do you think that my chest is not big enough?"

"Okay, okay." Frank Lee patted his ass, he said.

At this time, Klein had drawn a spell and whispered:

"storm!"

He thinks that he can't underestimate Frank Lee's ability to do things. He suspects that the other party may expand the disaster next, so fly to the air first.

The blue-blue flame enveloped the spell made of white tin, and the wind was instantly generated. It was coiled around Klein's sole and around him, and he flew off the deck and flew to a height of four or five meters.

Anderson first glanced at the palm of his hand and tried to catch Klein, but he took a slow shot and failed. He could only watch as Greman Sparrow rises and stays where he is.

The ordinary handsome hunter shook his head in a distorted manner, and wanted to laugh and wanted to dismember the opposite "Mr. Future".

At this point, Frank had taken out a bottle of dark green powder, grabbed it, and sang the giant mantra while sprinkling them around.

As soon as the powder touched the deck, it immediately produced green-green vines. The vines grew wildly, and soon they drank milk to pick up the "small things" and wrap the entire deck around the cabin.

Just ten seconds, the "Future" became a vine forest.

"Call, solve it." Frank smiled at Nina first, and suddenly his face mutated. "They, they have changed!"

At this time, a pirate swayed over and shouted in amazement:

"I, I have a watermelon on my head!"

Klein looked at the sound and saw that the pirate had a green-green vine on his head, one of which had a watermelon that seemed to be ripe.

"This is the so-called change? It's just crazy, **** crazy!" Anderson sighed.

He immediately turned his eyes and shivered:

"There is a problem with the ocean nearby!"

Klein in the air also made the same judgment.

If there is no interference from external factors, Frank Lee's experimental products and extraordinary ability will not change at the same time!

Zla!

A vine was torn and the window of the captain's room opened.

"On the top of the star" Jia Delia appeared there, using the witchcraft to enlarge the voice:

"Frank, stop all attempts.

"There may be the atmosphere of the Mother Earth."

Mother Earth God? Klein looked at Ms. "The Hidden" and felt that her previous speculation about this sea area might have to be overthrown!

"Oh, kind mother." Frank crossed his hands and made a baby-bearing posture.

Then he squatted and kissed the vines devoutly.

"Star above" Jia De Li Ya silently looked at this scene, surrounded by awkward stars in an instant, and let the whole "Future" shine.

She bent her fingers and flicked it, letting a group of colorless flames fall on the vines beside the window of the captain's room.

The vines were immediately ignited and silently turned into ashes.

The colorless flame spread quietly, plundering, but did not hurt a sailor, and the light of the "Future" helped it to resist the burning.

It didn't take long for the vine forest to disappear, leaving only the watermelon that grew out on the top of the pirate. Of course, the connected vines were burned out.

"Call, this, this is a devil!" The former pirate stepped forward and picked up the watermelon that grew out of his head.

"Don't open!" "The star above the" Jia Delia's reminder has just reverberated, the pirate is half vented and half curiously opened the watermelon with brute force.

The watermelon split into two halves, inside it is a milky white "brain" covered with gullies, surrounded by bright red blood.

With a bang, the pirate was violent and there was no room for rescue. The extraordinary characteristics of his body began to condense at an extraordinary speed.

It’s sinister, crazy... Kline sighs and is ready to fall back to the deck.

It was at this time that he saw a huge palm suddenly coming out of the sea level and photographing it on the side of the "Future."

The palm of the hand is extremely long, close to half a meter, and the whole body is gray and black like a ridiculous plain!

Klein snorted silently and couldn't help but look at Anderson Hood.

This guy just said that nothing happened since I got on the boat!

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