Eugene and his group headed towards the Ninth Destroyed Zone. In White's confession, he knew that the ruby was by no means an ordinary thing, and carrying it with him could easily lead to death, so he handed the thing over to an infected force for safekeeping.
The leader there once belonged to SCT. After all the chaos, he lost control and became a bandit occupying one side in this wasteland.
Inside a sleeping cabin on the ship.
"The huge, black triangular octahedron is like the bottoms of two pyramids connected together. There are no windows, right?"
"As for the nematodes you're talking about, are you referring to this, right?"
After saying that, Violet took out a transparent glass bottle that looked like a fruit can from the fourth-dimensional gap on her chest. It was sealed with a metal lid, but it was not filled with fruit, but was soaked in pink liquid.
Substances like roundworms in a dormant state.
Hoshino Manatsu's eyes flashed and he nodded.
"Yes, how come you have this?"
"What the hell is this?"
Hoshino Manatsu still vividly remembers the trance experience he had a few years ago. It was like a dream that was not very real, and he was involved in a whirlpool that was deeper than Abyssal Syndrome.
Although all these made Hoshino Manatsu extremely confused, what surprised her even more was the place where Violet took out the jar, and then Violet took out a small record book from it. Is there a connection to other worlds there? Asshole?
"As a warlock, this kind of collection is a given."
"It's complicated."
"This kind of thing does not belong to this world, it is in a deeper dimension."
"No one knows how it was formed. It is said that it is an obsession that is immortal after life is eliminated. It scatters, wanders and penetrates into the deep world. This kind of thing has no thoughts. It is a pure idea-like thing that is part of the calculation process that makes up this universe.
The remainder that cannot be divided is a part of chaos and can exist forever without any nutrients."
"It is something outside all rules. After implanting this kind of thing into the human body, it can achieve eternal life, but the price is to become the puppet of the remainder. What awaits him is neither heaven nor hell, but something worse than the latter.
Countless times more terrifying, it does not belong to any world, the desert of thought, the abyss formed by the sum of endless remainders.”
"To be honest, my organization has been committed to eradicating all infected people and eradicating the Abyss Disease. In my guess, the origin of the Abyss Disease is in the abyss, the last promised land for these remnants.
, something changed there that interfered with all frameworks and threw everything into chaos.”
After finishing speaking, Violet handed the can of nematodes to Hoshino Manatsu and asked her to study it by herself. Although Hoshino Manatsu didn't understand the calculations and remainders, and it was like cyberspace, she knew that this thing was extremely sinister.
It's much more ferocious than the poisonous poison that lowers the head, so I don't dare to take it.
"As for those guys you're talking about wearing burqas and being possessed by this thing."
"Not from this world."
As Violet spoke, she put her hand on Hoshino Manatsu's thigh without any courtesy. Well, this kind of girly texture, green and tender, is transmitted from the fingertips, as if it is crispy to the bone, and full.
And the vibrant skin makes Violet unable to stop. This girl is really a work of art.
Goosebumps appeared on Hoshino Manatsu's arms, and he shrank back. He was not a person who liked that.
"Is this the brain fluid of a madman?"
"They are also participating in their destiny in their own way. To whom did you give those cerebral spinal fluids?"
Violet asked, this is very important. Those people are outside this dimension. According to Hoshino, they advocate fatalism and are completing some kind of closed loop.
Hoshino Manatsu answered truthfully, he used the cerebral spinal fluid as a bargaining chip and gave it to many people, one of whom was Colin.
"I see."
"The consequences of injecting this kind of cerebrospinal fluid are unimaginable. The sources of these cerebrospinal fluids are either warlocks like me, or scholars who have glimpsed the whole picture of the closed loop. Contact with this liquid means contact with the real truth."
"Those people you entrusted to me may be extremely important nodes in the return of all things."
"Is it because of this... that I can't visualize their fate?"
Violet can always predict the future in a short period of time. Although it is very short, she has met three people so far, none of whom can be observed, and Colin is one of them.
"By the way, can you let go of your hand?"
Hoshino Manatsu smiled politely. This woman was so ignorant that she even shrank back and still refused to let go. She was not honest at all.
"Oh, sorry."
Violet let go and asked: "So your job during those days was to desperately collect information from the Countermeasures Bureau and SCT, and then feed it back to those people who were parasitized by nematodes?"
Hoshino Manatsu nodded, feeling a little relieved in his heart. For such a long time, he had never had the chance to talk to anyone, and today he finally felt relieved.
"Um……"
"The red stone has an important origin. It was left by those who believed in fate, so this thing will play a very important role in the incident."
Violet roughly understood what happened to Hoshino Manatsu. She was abducted by a fatalistic organization and became a tool. She endured this as an ordinary person, and her psychological quality was already very strong.
"You're not from this world? Then where did they come from?"
Hoshino Manatsu was extremely curious. There was indeed something about this woman. After being exposed to the outside world for so long, she did not feel any discomfort. The radiation did not have any impact on her.
Violet stretched out her finger and pointed to the sky.
"Spaceman?"
Hoshino Manatsu was speechless.
Violet shook her head and said, "Wrong, you don't want to know, my dear."
At this moment.
At the bow of the ship, Pim looked at the land in front of him. He was about to land. He still couldn't understand what happened in the lighthouse at that time. Besides Violet, there were two people in the lighthouse at that time. One of them was unspeakably terrifying, and the other
One told him some secrets about the South Pacific incident.
Although Pim had never doubted Opal, the sage man was right when he said that those who had been exposed to the Great Terror were not clear-headed and were living in terror and delusions made up by themselves.
Is it necessary to find all the witnesses and restore the entire event from an objective perspective?
"I know what you're thinking."
Opal suddenly spoke.
"Don't be fooled by that man."
"He's just a sarcastic bastard."
"We must go all out to eradicate latent disease."
Opal noticed something strange about Pim and reminded him.
"Yeah."
"At that time, you went to the island where the Observer crashed, and saw what returned to the earth with the spacecraft."
"What the hell is that thing?"
"Only can you come to the conclusion that he is the leader behind SCT."
Pim has asked this question countless times, but Opal always avoids it and sometimes even falls into extreme panic.
According to Opal, the reason why he turned into this kind of monster that is immune to all strange phenomena is the same as the reason for nuclear radiation. He was exposed to the original radiation from the extraterrestrial things, and he became this kind of monster that is neither human nor ghost.
monster.
"I said it very clearly..."
"Language is extremely lacking in the state of things like that."
"Only you can feel it yourself."
"And you have also felt that from the time when everything was normal in your life to the current appearance of the world, it is one of its countless faces."
"It is..."
"Indescribable."
Opal fell into panic memories again.
Pim took a deep breath. Although he had been prepared for a long time, facing this pressure that it was impossible to defeat things from the beginning, or that there was no concept of victory at all, he didn't know how to call it victory.
