Marshall opened the door a crack, looked outside the door, and confirmed that there was no one in the corridor before he opened the door completely.

In the corridor outside the door, the candles kept shaking, as if they could go out at any time.

"Why is the quality of this oil lamp so poor?" Robert followed closely behind Marshall.

"Instead of worrying about this, you might as well think about where the lamp oil was obtained." Marshall did not look back when he spoke. "Because the language is not clear, it is meaningless to capture it alive. There is no way to ask useful words from the fish man. Therefore, if you encounter a fish man, you can hide if you can, and if you can't, you can kill him directly."

"Yeah." Robert pointed his head, "By the way, where did you get the lamp oil?"

"Do you think fishman can use fish oil to light the lamp?" Marshall asked back, and at the same time he leaned against the wall, he quickly ran to the door of the next room.

"No, then..." Robert followed Marshall, but he didn't seem to realize what Marshall wanted to say.

"Forget it, I'll just say that the oil lamp uses corpse oil. No matter what you think, for the fishman crew on the ghost ship, humans are always the easiest item to obtain. After all, they have been hunting humans." Marshall said his guess, but he didn't spend time verifying it. After all, it's not very important to guess right or wrong in this kind of thing.

"Okay." Robert looked away from the oil lamp.

"Come in quickly." Marshall suddenly opened the room and hid in.

After the two entered the room, Marshall immediately closed the door, and the sound was very soft.

"Don't talk." Marshall made a 'shh' gesture after saying that.

Soon, a slap sound passed outside the door.

After the sound went away, the two began to carefully observe the layout of the room. There was a wide rectangular water tank on the side of the room, and three human-shaped skeletons were hung above the water tank. However, these skeletons were missing arms and legs, and the missing part seemed to be caused by hard hits from heavy objects.

Marshall walked in and found that the water in the water tank was not clear, but a little turbid, and some substance seemed to be mixed in it. In addition, there were some aquatic plants and other plants under the water tank.

"What is this for?" Robert gently touched the water in the water tank with his hand, but his hand immediately bounced back, "What is the water here?" He touched the fingers that touched the water tank, and felt a little cold and a little stimulating.

"We may come to the bedroom of the fishman, which is where they sleep. These skeletons should be fishman's ornaments. We humans will also hang some animal skulls on the wall as decorations." Marshall looked at the closed door and had an idea in his mind, "Maybe, we have a way to get through it."

"What's the solution?" Robert was very curious about what idea Marshall would say.

"I plan to make a coat of a fishman. Unlike the two of us, the fishman's question type is much stronger than ours. If the inside is hollowed out, you may be able to get away with it." Marshall said.

"Like a wolf in sheep's clothing?" Robert shook his head, "No, it should be a sheep in wolf's clothing."

"Well, in short, let's try it first, find a lone fishman to test it. If the other party doesn't find it, then it can mean that our plan is feasible. If it is discovered, we will consider other solutions." As soon as Marshall finished speaking, a dashing sound came from outside the door.

"It's ready." Marshall came to the door and Robert stood behind him.

When the footsteps reached the door, Marshall suddenly pulled the door open and stabbed the long knife in his hand forward with force.

Outside the door, the fishman's eyes were full of surprise, because it was too sudden, and he could not react. After he saw clearly that the human in front of him was a human, his eyes instantly changed from astonishment to anger, and he picked up the trident in his hand and stabbed Marshall. At this time, Robert helped to block the attack.

While the other party was exhausted, Marshall twisted his hands hard and poked forward, and the fishman fell to the ground.

The two hurriedly pulled the dying fishman into the room.

"Be careful not to hurt your head." Marshall reminded him when he saw that Robert wanted to continue to finish the fight.

After a few strokes, the fishman died completely. Although his eyes still showed reluctance, it could not change his ending.

Immediately afterwards, Marshall cut the fishman's body with a dagger, and the organs in the fishman's body were completely exposed to the two of them. Compared with humans, the location of the fishman's organs was completely different, such as the heart, which is closer to the gills.

"You are tired, let me do it." Robert suddenly volunteered.

"Be careful, the blood of the fishman is weakly acidic. Although it is not harmful, if it is touched, it will still have a certain impact on the body, for example it will be very itchy." Marshall reminded him and sat at the door.

Although it is a rest, you cannot relax your vigilance.

Even though they have been reminded, it is still very difficult to do in reality. Neither of them has much experience in dissecting such things, let alone the first time it was such a difficult anatomy.

After cutting some internal organs out, Robert walked aside. He lowered the dagger and kept pressing his hands on the back. Soon, his hands became red.

"I'll do the rest." Marshall used a little bit of excess fabric from his clothes and tied it to his palm to protect himself.

During this period, a fishman passed by the door of the room, but he did not find any abnormalities in the room.

"Okay, it's almost done." Marshall put down the dagger in his hand. From seeing Captain David being stabbed to death until now, he has been highly focused and has not had much time to rest. After finishing this heavy work, he felt his eyes turn a little black and almost fainted.

"Next, put the fishman's skin in the water tank to clean it. I'll take a rest first." Marshall lay on the ground. At this time, he felt that his hands and neck were itchy, but in this situation, he could only wipe it at will.

Robert put the fishman's skin into the water tank, and soon the water tank was dyed red.

"Huh, Father Marshall, I remember when we were separated, I accused you of being cold-blooded. Now, if you were as entangled with faith and law as the priests I had seen before, maybe we were already dead now." Robert looked at Marshall sitting by the wall resting.

"Don't soak for too long, you can take it out when it's almost done." Marshall changed the subject and did not directly answer Robert's words.

Robert looked at it and took out the fishman's skin.

"It's finally done." Robert put the fishman skin on the ground.

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Chapter completed!