Wuming still didn't get close to the monster. He waited there for about three minutes, then raised his hand and shot the monster in the head again.
After he was completely sure that the monster was dead, he slowly walked to the monster, squatted down, put on gloves and a mask, and began to check the monster's condition.
The monster's organs are basically the same as those of humans, except that its internal organs have turned black and exude an unpleasant odor.
"The interior of the corpse was highly decomposed, leaving only the heart and some blood vessels with black blood circulating." Wuming took out a dagger from his back and skillfully cut open the monster's bones. As expected, the marrow in the bones had turned black.
Wu Ming is basically certain that this monster should be a mutation of a human. Its deformed body is essentially no different from a living corpse or a zombie. Its weaknesses are not much different from those of humans, except for its brain and heart.
It just so happened that Wuming hit its heart with a spray just now, so it fell to the ground.
Wuming got up from the ground, took out a bottle of incendiary agent and poured it on the monster, then walked farther away and lit it again.
While the monster's corpse was burning, Wuming looked up at the lighthouse. He still had no plan to enter the lighthouse. He took out several shock bombs and threw them in through different windows.
Although these windows are located at a height of six or seven meters in the lighthouse, Wuming's throw is extremely accurate and there is no possibility of missing.
A moment later, another monster jumped out of the lighthouse window. Wuming raised his eyebrows slightly, and the next moment he pulled the trigger on the monster's head.
With a gunshot, the monster's head was blown open in mid-air, and it finally fell heavily to the ground.
Wuming watched the monster land and said to himself: "The two monsters should be almost done, but for safety reasons, we should go back to the boat."
He returned to the sailboat and immediately ordered Xiao Xi to conduct a detailed physical examination.
Sure enough, there were many tiny black viruses in his body. This virus was very, very small, probably the smallest virus he had ever seen.
"This virus is somewhat similar to Zuo Xiangming's living corpse virus. Living people infected with this virus will be infected unknowingly and lose control of their bodies in half an hour at most. It's so insidious!"
Wuming looked at the report provided by Xiaoxi and couldn't help but take a breath.
If the trialist stays for more than half an hour after landing on the island, the consequences will be disastrous. Imagine that you are investigating and collecting clues in the lighthouse, and suddenly lose control of your body. When you realize that something is wrong, you have already stopped moving.
All abilities have been lost, and all that is left is despair and fear.
Fortunately, Wuming is relatively stable. This level is obviously not the same style as the previous level. This level is more terrifying and dangerous, so he instinctively chooses to be stable and put safety first no matter what he does.
Just because he was cautious enough, caution also saved his life.
After clearing the virus from his body, he put on a virus protective suit and landed on the island again. He then threw shock bombs at the lighthouse several times, and only cautiously entered the lighthouse after making sure there were no monsters.
The light inside the lighthouse is very dark. After entering the door, there is a row of cabinets on which are placed raincoats, umbrellas, fishing rods, a shotgun, and a windproof portable lamp.
Time has left heavy traces on these things. The raincoat is covered with moss, and there are even some insects crawling on it. The umbrella is mostly broken, and there is a spider entrenched inside...
Wuming took a look and determined that there should only be one person living in this lighthouse, and he should be the lighthouse keeper.
He took out a flashlight from his backpack that was more powerful than the high beam. When he turned on the flashlight, the entire lighthouse became extremely bright. If the lighthouse a moment ago was suitable for shooting horror movies or ghost movies, now the atmosphere is gone.
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"Okay, hurry up and go upstairs and have a look."
Wuming thought to himself, and then walked up the stairs.
The lighthouse has six floors in total. In a moment, he went up to the second floor. In addition to the stairs, there were two rooms on this floor, but they were both utility rooms. There were many lifebuoys, lamp oil and other things in them, and they were all ready.
It can't be used anymore.
Wuming then walked up. The third floor was the kitchen and a small bathroom.
Although this lighthouse is shaped like a cross, in fact a large part of the structure of the cross is hollow, and the space of the lighthouse itself becomes smaller as you go up.
Sure enough, the fourth floor is where the lighthouse keeper lives.
There are also two rooms, one is a bedroom and the other is a study room. Although there are not many books, it can be seen that each book has been carefully read, but now these books have also become damp and exude a musty smell.
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Wuming stepped forward and flipped through these tattered books, and found that the text in these books was actually in the island language.
"This is Earth?"
Wuming had some doubts in his heart, and then he glanced outside the window that he had broken. The dark sea was full of undulating skeletons, and he immediately rejected the idea.
Maybe this is a world related to the island country, such as the animation world produced by the island country.
Wuming carefully checked the books in the study one by one. It took him almost ten minutes to read the general situation of all the books. These books were all too normal.
Seeing that there were no clues in the study, he entered the bedroom again.
There were tattered clothes and a lot of blood on the floor of the bedroom. He bypassed the clothes and blood, walked to the bed and lifted the quilt, and then took away the pillow. There was a notebook under the pillow.
"Who's a serious person who keeps a diary?"
Wuming thought of an ancient joke and said to himself with a smile.
Having said that, he still gently picked up the notebook with anticipation and opened the first page. He was sure that this notebook was indeed a diary.
He read the diary carefully, closed it again after reading one page, and carefully put the diary into his backpack.
Although he was wearing protective clothing, this place was still not suitable for staying for a long time, so he had to quickly return to the ship and slowly read the diary when it was safe.
Next, he searched in the bedroom and found no more information, so he left the bedroom and headed to the fifth floor.
The fifth floor basically contains various tools needed for the lighthouse. Through research on the entire lighthouse, Wuming can basically determine that the era of this lighthouse is relatively backward, roughly equivalent to the Republic of China period.
Seeing that there were no more clues, he simply climbed to the top of the lighthouse. He cleaned the large kerosene lamp of the lighthouse, then found well-preserved kerosene from the fifth floor, and refilled the kerosene lamp with kerosene.
Then he tried to wind up the lighthouse. After some effort, the lighthouse lens system began to rotate slowly.
He lit the flame, and the lighthouse returned to light again. A beam of light passed through the lens system and illuminated the distant sea.
"Isn't there a hidden mission?"
Wuming looked at it for a while, and when he saw that there was no prompt that the task was completed, he said a little disappointed.
But time was running out, and he didn't want to stay on the island for long even if he was wearing protective clothing, so he turned around and walked down.