Evil always comes from courage

"Mr. Gilbert Gulain! Something is really wrong. There are no food residues at all. Come and take a look! This clean stomach doesn’t look like a whale’s at all. It doesn’t even have gastric juice. This is so abnormal!"

Sailor Gilbert Gulan frowned and looked at the nervous expressions of the two in the dim light. It didn't look like they were joking, it seemed really strange. Although he didn't want to join in the fun, he still He carefully climbed onto the scaffolding and held an oil lamp to shine over it.

Sailors Julian Martinster and Sebastian Sean also gave way to their places, but with just one look, Sailor Gilbert Gulain could no longer move away. My eyes were hurt.

Due to long-term burning, the lampshades of all the oil lamps were covered with a gray layer of soot. In addition, they were all moving, and the flames in the oil lamps flickered with their movements. It was so strange. Oh, this is really the strangest whale carcass he has ever seen. The sailors Julian Martinster and Eve Bastine Sean struggled to hold up its thick fat, and the oil lamp was placed on it, which was pink and white. Its dark internal organs were illuminated on the fish flesh.

Sailor Gilbert Gulan opened his eyes wide and moved closer with the oil lamp in his hand, carefully looking at the opened bloody hole. In its stomach It looks bulging. Normally, even in the daytime, you can't see it that deep. I don't know what was opened by something, so you can see the depth of its stomach.

Sailor Gilbert Gulan saw With his open stomach, he took the pole where the lamp was hung and stretched it all the way inside. The pole on which the lamp was hung was very long, and the front end was covered with iron hooks, like claws.

Soon, the entire pole was almost completely It was submerged until it could no longer be poked. Sailor Gilbert Gulan stirred it a few times and then pulled out the pole.

Logically speaking, these big guys have to eat unimaginable food every day, so their stomachs will not Will be empty, always full. After they die, these foods are still crowded in the stomach to rot, be digested, and decomposed, and finally turn into a ball full of putrid and undigested fish bones.

Gilbert Sailor Tegulan lifted the oil lamp and looked at the top of the hook carefully. The sticky substance on the hook was mixed with blood, but there was nothing that should be there. There was only a little fat mucus on it, and the milky yellow gastric juice was probably decomposed. There was something there.

Broken fish bones and the stench of decay were all gone. There was nothing in its stomach, including the deeper parts. It was very clean, as if it had not eaten for a long time. This made Sailor Gilbert Gulan was also very surprised and sighed:

"This is indeed a bit strange. I have been hunting whales for so many years, and this is the first time I have seen such a strange guy."

A gust of cold sea breeze blew into the dark blood hole, and then a smell came out of its stomach, which was very fragrant. It felt like pouring honey and fragrant milk rind on the cheese. The salty smell in the sea water actually made people want to take a lick and taste it.

Julian Martinster took a sharp breath, and suddenly felt tiredness swept away, but he suddenly woke up and felt that he He must be crazy, Julian Martinster asked uneasily:

"Should we tell the captain, this is so weird, almost unheard of."