Chapter 663 Brainwashing

Charles stood up abruptly, and the sacrificial ceremony that was going on until the last moment was forced to stop again.

Everyone turned to Charles with dissatisfied eyes.

"Captain, it's the third time. Can you stop interrupting, or wait for the next trip?" Linda frowned and looked at the standing captain.

"Next trip? What's the next trip? Do you want to die? Stand up for me! Hurry up!!" Charles yelled and stretched out his hand to pull up the crew members who were sitting cross-legged in the circle.

"Are you all crazy!? Why did you come to such a high place! First officer, let the Narwhal descend as fast as possible, as fast as you can!"

"This is an unknown deep space, every second we stay here is in danger!!"

Bandage quickly turned around and was about to run towards the cockpit, but just as he took two steps, he slowly retracted the third step.

He turned around and looked at Charles suspiciously along with the other crew members.

The crew members slowly gathered around, looking at their puzzled eyes, Charles' heart skipped a beat.

"Captain, why do you want to go down? We haven't finished the sacrificial ceremony yet." Nico asked.

"Sacrifice ceremony? We don't know any shit sacrifice ceremony!" Charles reached out to hold the black thorn still stuck in his neck.

With a slight twist, blood seeped from the gap in the neck wound, and the pain of tearing flesh and blood lifted his spirits.

Through observation and practice, Charles discovered the abnormal rules, and intense pain can bring them back to normal.

Hearing the captain's inquiry, the crew members became even more puzzled, and they chatted in twos and threes in a low voice.

"Hey... don't you think the captain is a bit strange? It's obviously his order."

"Yeah, it's weird, he looks like he's being controlled by something."

"We must catch him quickly and sacrifice him as soon as possible."

"It's okay to kill him, as long as he will be dragged to the middle of the sacrificial circle later."

Hearing their evil voices, Charles gritted his teeth and looked at the familiar but unfamiliar crew members in front of him.

"They were brainwashed, just like the previous Foundation, by 005-3!"

Just when Charles thought of this question, there were two "bang bang", and the brass bullet hit Charles in the chest, deflated into a copper bean and fell to the ground.

As soon as the gunshot rang out, everyone on the ship took up their weapons and rushed towards Charles frantically.

"Don't use hot weapons! The captain's body is very defensive! Use highly penetrating relics! Or attack his soul!" Dipper, whose body was gradually atomized, reminded others intimately.

"Huh~!!" A dozen tentacles stretched out from the ground in an instant, and the wriggling tentacles blocked Dipper from the other side.

Suddenly, Charles' ears moved slightly, and he quickly twisted his body to the right. In the next second, a hand brushed against the black thorn on Charles' neck in a thrilling manner.

If he pulled out the black thorn stuck on Charles' neck, even if he didn't die, he would lose his fighting power on the spot.

It was Chef Planck's hand, and his eyes were full of regret. Charles raised his foot and kicked him directly on his round belly, kicking him flying.

Paralyzed transparent tentacles rose from the deck and quickly entangled everyone around.

Without too much entanglement with his crew, Charles quickly turned into a giant bat monster and jumped into the darkness beside him.

Now this situation can't be entangled with them. If you can't stop it, it's not a good thing to kill anyone.

Charles didn't fly too far. After a quick circle, he landed on the airbag of the Narwhal.

The landing of Charles sparked the dots of black on the airbag.

"They are brainwashed, that is to say, it should be a problem of consciousness and memory. Since it is a problem in this area, it is easy to solve this problem."

Charles quickly took out his diary from his pocket, and turned directly to the penultimate page.

"Xinxie, call mom over here, hurry up."

Under Charles' anxious urging, the white light lit up, and Anna's graceful figure appeared in front of Charles.

She didn't seem to have come out of the previous time, and stood there without looking at Charles with dissatisfaction.

"There's no time to be angry! Hurry up, my crew have been brainwashed! Hurry up and get them back to normal, it's dangerous here, hurry up!"

"Heh~ man." Anna pushed Charles away, walked to the edge of the airbag, and looked down at the messy deck below.

They already knew where Charles was, and they were trying their best to climb up.

"Memory modification? Personality reshaping? Or cognitive dislocation? Hmm... let me see... let me see..."

Anna narrowed her eyes slightly, searching everyone's brains.

Just when the two vampire-turned bats had already flown up, she slowly turned around to look at Charles.

When Charles saw his lover's gaze, his heart fell to the bottom instantly. It was a pair of puzzled gazes. Something was wrong with Anna now. As a monster that can modify memories, she was also affected!

"Xinxie, send mom back home!!" With a flash of white light, Anna disappeared in place in an instant.

Charles' back was completely soaked for a while, and the crew members were brainwashed and could barely handle it. If Anna was also brainwashed and stayed here, it would be really terrible.

The anchor flicked, piercing Orderic's batwing, and flinging him hard into the darkness.

Amidst the screams, the vampire's eyes turned from excitement to confusion, and he fell off the brainwashing effect.

But before he could say a word, Orderic was shrouded in darkness outside the ship.

Stretching out two fingers to pinch the black thorn on his neck and twisting it gently, Charles couldn't help crying out, especially under the influence of three times the pain of the black thorn.

This must be done, he must let the pain exist all the time to ensure that his spirit will not be affected.

Now time is very tight, since Anna can't do it, then he must solve this big trouble that even Anna can be recruited.

"Let them fall into severe pain alone and remove the brainwashing. The risk factor is too high, and people are likely to die, and it also treats the symptoms but not the root cause. We must think of a once-and-for-all solution."

"Something must have affected them. Only by removing this influence can they regain their sanity."

Thinking of this, Charles immediately looked at the huge black figure like a mountain in the distance. It was still standing there motionless, ignoring everything that happened on the Narwhal.

"It was caused by him? It's very possible! The Foundation was recruited after meeting him before." Thinking of this, Charles looked down at the airbag under his feet.

After kicking the vampire flying towards him, Charles raised the chainsaw in his hand and slashed at the tough airbag.

If there is any way to keep the Narwhal away from 005-3 as soon as possible, it is to reduce the lift of the airship.

The airbag of the Narwhal is not a whole, but a small individual, which is more aggressive, and it is also suitable for Charles' current operation.

"呲~~" The sound of a flat tire continued to sound, and the air bag above the Narwhal began to gradually dry up.