Li Baishan just pushed his golden glasses and curled his lips and said nothing, but his team did not deny it. Master Dong, who covered his knees, quietly gave me a thumbs up.

It seems that my speculation is almost the same as the information that Mr. Dong dug out from them! Following this line, my thoughts have already run away, and I don’t care whether they respond or not, and then said:

"Bai Shuyang has met you, and her precious 'gagging' is in your hands. I guess you must have known about Chen Zichuan, and you should also know that there is a slutty doctor under her? They owe a lot of lives. They are studying how to cut the upper body of a human, and the purpose is to make him look like a mermaid. If the upper body can be obtained by their method, and the lower body is like a squid fish, can we just know how to attack the tail of the fish and create this group of mermaids from our hands?"

"Sister, it's too simple for you to imagine things..."

Su Liyao put his knives away and put his hand on my shoulder to prevent me from being excited. He said quietly: "Create a creature, not a child's building blocks. Do you think he can regain his life and swim into the deep sea by putting it in the water?"

"But I've clearly seen a dead mermaid with scar hyperplasia under the scales... Do you have to suture the wound like you did after surgery?"

"Don't there be an imperial doctor in your team? Just ask him what he thinks." Li Baishan added a few notes to his notes, and lay down on his back as if he was very tired. "If that's the way to immortality, the South China Sea will be much more peaceful..."

"Yes, the story king, let's think about something practical first. Tell me how we can cut off the tail of this erect male fish before talking about it!" Xiaogangya also felt bored and virtuously helped us brush bowls, lay on the ground and put on a few words before falling asleep.

I seem to have made a very naive and ridiculous speculation in their eyes, but I don’t think I am wrong. No matter how I recall, I think mermaids are synthetic creatures. They can wander in the sea with half of the Hengmao fish, or recognize their relatives in their memory. I even think they are a group that is more advanced than humans. Chen Zichuan still maintains his appearance when he died thirty-six years ago and has not grown old. Dead people will not grow old, and the Hengmao fish’s body will not be hurt and die. Could this be the origin of the rumor that mermaids will never die?

I didn't believe in evil, so I got up and touched the kitchen knife from Su Liyao's bag, and grind it a few times on the front and back of the ground. From the eyes of a blacksmith's daughter, there was no problem with the knife. It was as bright as new and sharp as a knife. Not to mention cutting meat, it wouldn't even be used to chop ribs!

The Henggong Fish is completely a mentality of a dead pig not afraid of boiling water. She lets me hold a kitchen knife and sway in front of it, disdaining my threat at all. It can maintain normal breathing when exposed to the air. When I cut it, the frequency of the fish gills fluttered has not changed, and it is not painful or itchy at all!

It is indeed as Su Liyao described it, the blade was clearly scratched on the fish meat, but the feel was like a pencil poking on an eraser. The thorns could not be broken, and there was no blood marks left behind. If it were replaced by the small surgical scissors of Dr. Lin and the brain-taking maniac, it would be ineffective. The rosy fish really cannot be simply removed from the tail. Could it be that the mermaid was not made by splicing?

I was anxious to throw the kitchen knife and scratch it directly, wishing I could tear its body open in minutes, but the fish had no fat, so no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't hold the tight fish. I just pulled out two or three fish scales after a long time!

The fish scales reflected from the fire light were very beautiful. I looked up at Su Liyao, and he nodded to me with confirmation—

This is indeed the scale he stuffed into the envelope, but the letter has turned black and weathered when it is transferred to our hands. Now the one in my palm is its original appearance!

"Young sister, Adjutant Li and his team were stationed in the South China Sea for more than three months. It took a week to enter the first floor of the Dragon Cave. It took a month to find out the opening and closing rules of the Ocean Gate. From the first floor to the second floor, and then from the second floor to the third floor, there were only thirteen people left. The hard work in the middle can be imagined. Bai Shuyang and others, including us, were almost leaking. They stayed in this cave for almost ten days, and the harvest could not be said to be gone, but compared with the secret of the entire South China Sea mermaid, it should be just the tip of the iceberg. None of us can be careless just by inference!"

I can understand where Adjutant Li and his team's fatigue came from, and the efforts and investigations in the past three months... How many brain cells and strength does this require? We were exhausted after only a few major storms, but for this secret, there are others who are unremittingly delving into the secrets, for the foreign devil who came from the bets mentioned by his father, for the skeleton prodigal son in the bedroom, and for more explorers in history swallowed up by the dragon cave. Who has really peeked at the secrets outside the tip of the iceberg?

Adjutant Li was not asleep. He tilted his head and looked at me. I didn't know why my brain was short-circuited. Thinking that this was an old senior from Jinye, he stretched out his index finger and put it on his lips and stood it up. Then he turned his head and looked at Master Dong, spread his other palm and drew a circle in his palm.

This is a special gesture that indicates the identity of the confidential person.

Adjutant Li frowned, smiled at Master Dong on the other side, got up slightly and pulled out the notes that were placed behind his head as a pillow, and threw them into my hand.

Well, no need to communicate with Dong Ye orally, did the three of us secretaries affiliated with Jinye reach a secret sharing?

I hurriedly wiped my hands on my legs twice, fearing that I would wipe the notes that emitted the holy glory of the organization. Then I smiled at Adjutant Li, who took off his glasses and started to sleep before I dared to turn the first page-

Adjutant Li is worthy of being a great scholar who has worked in paperwork before. His handwriting is the best one I have ever seen, and it is even better than the copybooks sold on the market! Not only is the handwriting beautiful, but the graphics he marked almost made me think it was a sticker cut from a book, so why is it drawn as regular as it was printed? I think that Master Dong occasionally draws maps and other things, but compared with this old senior from the Republic of China, he is really showing off his skills.

I secretly glanced at Mr. Dong. He knew what I was looking at, so I was embarrassed to lower my head and rub my goatee.

The first page is like a replica, drawing the driving direction of Tanmen Town. From the dock next to Longwan Port, to the small streets and alleys near the seaside of Tanmen, you can provide a way to travel. I can see the notes on this page. Apart from my uncontrollable praise of "so awesome", I don't know how to praise Adjutant Li for his meticulousness.

The second page is a bird's-eye view of the Xisha, and every stroke is still perfect and can't tell the problem; the third page scared me, I thought it was a sketch of a chassis, and when I looked closely, it was the mermaid skeleton hanging in Wu Shuxi's bedroom.

Later, it was obvious that they had contacted the residents of Tanmen several times, and the pictures turned into words. Adjutant Li should have been used to the form of meeting minutes, and even their conversations marked the time, place and figures, and recorded them one by one in detail.

At first, they collected a few legends about the South China Sea that were used to scare children. The middle articles became a little nutritious. I saw the description of Wu Shuxi's cross-border gambling, as well as the gossip news about how Bai Shuyang pulled his daughter alone and how he was spread by rumors about remarrying a childhood sweetheart who left home when he was a child.

What's even more amazing is that there is a page behind the font that suddenly becomes so ugly and ugly. It's not from Adjutant Li. When he looked at the header, he wrote the three words Su Liyao. There were a few foreign languages ​​that he couldn't understand, and he couldn't understand the names of the people he was talking to. I knew that Yaoyao met several foreign devils who came to the South China Sea at this time. This article was translated and recorded after he recorded it.

I felt like I had a treasure. Adjutant Li's three-month hard work was all in this small notebook. His tiredness swept away. When everyone who came back from going out had finished the fish porridge and started to rest. I sat cross-legged by the flames, quietly immersed in more detailed old things in the South China Sea-

Combined with several dialogues between Tanmen and foreign devils, I realized how arrogant Wu Shuxi was back then. He relied on his own to open the southern waterway and won the second-class merit, living in a house rewarded by the government. He was a hero who transferred from the big city of Shanghai to support Hainan construction. He didn't see anyone, nor did he care about warnings and dissuasions. His gambling addiction became bigger and bigger, and he finally lost all his enviable family, family, and dignity as we know.

He was unwilling to let everything go back to the time when he first stepped on the land of Tanmen for the first time. He used the last bit of power that the three words [Wu Shuxi] could have created in the South China Sea to open a transnational gambling game held at sea.

But at that time, he was penniless and after mortgaged his fishing boat, he still couldn't hold back or get the book. So he dictated what he knew, a secret about the South China Sea mermaid, asked someone to record it and seal it into the file bag, and used it as the last bet in this life, and won back everything he had lost before!

From the article Su Li Yao’s record, we can see that Wu Shuxi first told a story in the archives:

The opening of the southern waterway was not successful in one go. He made a lot of preparations before this and tried several wrong routes in the sea tentatively.

Once, Wu Shuxi encountered a major storm alone. At that time, the fishing boat was still an old-fashioned sailboat. All the masts were broken, and it was impossible to rush out of the storm's eyes. Wu Shuxi wrote the suicide note and lay quietly on the deck, waiting for the sea water to seep into the cabin and swallow his body bit by bit. Then, he suddenly heard the mermaid singing!

He thought it was an illusion before his death, but he clearly saw a woman with long hair swimming from the sea and sank a broken sailboat that had sunk for half of him!
Chapter completed!