Evil always comes from courage

Everyone on the boat could see what he was trying to do. He wanted to use a hook to cut off Julian Martinster's arm so that they could be rescued.

Having lost his arm, Julian Martinster's whaling career was ruined. Although the approach chosen by sailor Gilbert Gulaint was somewhat uncomfortable, no one jumped out to criticize it.

Most of the people gathered on this ship did not know each other, and Julian Martinster was a member of Gilbert Gulain's sailor team. Although they may not know each other, they were missing a right-hand man. Life was not easy.

The number of people in the whaling team is limited, and the number of each team varies. Most of them are teams of six. The division of whales is also calculated based on the team. If Julian Martinster loses his arm at this time, they will lose his arm in the future. Maybe there are only five people or looking for a newbie to help.

Obviously, the thing biting Julian Martinster's arm was a big guy. With the strength of the three of them, they couldn't rescue him in time in this situation, otherwise sailor Gilbert Gulain would never want to do this. of.

Just as everyone was staring down in fear, Julian Martinster felt that the force biting him suddenly relaxed, and then a black image squeezed out of the whale meat and flew out like lightning. ,

Julian Martinster immediately screamed

"Something, something escaped from its stomach!"

As soon as the words fell, Julian Martinster and others felt that the force that was fighting against them suddenly disappeared. Several people screamed and fell, and were finally hung in the air by a tight rope.

Soon Gilbert. Sailor Gulan and Sailor Eve Bastine Sean pulled Julian Martinster and climbed onto the nearest scaffolding. They almost all fell into the sea just now, and Sailor Eve Bastine Sean only felt a wave of pain. Hou Ai exclaimed:

"Oh my God, this is so thrilling. Are you okay?"

Under the light of the ship, sailor Sebastian Sean and sailor Gilbert Gulan both breathed a sigh of relief. They looked at each other and their eyes fell on Julian Martinster's arm.

Under the orange light, Julian Martinster's arm looked like torn meat. The shape of the bones could be seen, but the meat on it seemed to be rotten and stained with whale oil. I felt a strong sense of discomfort.

Sailor Sebastian Sean looked at Julian Martinster's bloody arm. He really didn't dare to grab his arm, so he could only press it with great worry. He held Julian Martinster's shoulder.

Sebastian Shawn took off his coat, simply held Julian Martinster's arm, and looked at his injured arm carefully with wide eyes.

The wound was weird. Wow, it didn’t look like a tooth mark at all, but something like two nail plates driven into the flesh. The entire upper arm to the forearm, front and back, were covered with dense and deep blood. The hole.

Sailor Gilbert Gulan frowned, and carefully held up Julian Martinster's arm, centered on his elbow, and moved it slowly in circles a few times.

Gilbert Gulan Before the sailor had even turned half a circle, Julian Martinster immediately shouted in pain:

"Be gentle, it hurts!"

Sailor Gilbert Gulan frowned even more when he saw it. Julian Martinster's arm was hanging softly. His bones seemed to be fine, but the muscles and tendons in the entire arm The membrane was torn.