Captain Linden endured his pain and despair, and tried hard to catch the mysterious ball of light in mid-air.
In the gap between light and darkness, they were as small as dust, but no matter whether it was so, he would not give up the opportunity to test the truth of the world and pry into the real world.
That defeats the purpose of the expedition team's existence.
Their footprints are all over the dangerous corners of the world. Even if they go there if they don't, they are likely to die, but there are still people who go on without any regrets.
Find the ancient legend of Yoshixuan in the seals of the gods, capture the breath of the ruler of the old moon in the deep sea, and investigate the truth of history in the ancient ruins.
They are the pioneers of mankind. They pursue the truth of the world in order to obtain the hope of mankind in the cracks of the gods.
They are the Miskatonic University expedition team, an ordinary expedition team.
They stepped on the footprints forged by their ancestors with their lives and struggled to leave clues behind them for future generations to ascertain.
Captain Linden tore a snail from behind with great difficulty. The black spiral shell was connected to his own flesh and blood, which was dripping with blood.
The fingers of his legs were trembling as he pinched the rough shell, dipped it in his own flesh and blood, and drew bright red writing and patterns on a wooden board beside him.
Unknowingly, his pollution distortion had become so serious. He really failed that time. He didn't even notice the slightest abnormality. He couldn't afford to fault his team members.
Even if he came alive before, he would probably turn into a polluted and distorted monster.
But Linden didn't care. Ever since he joined the Miskatonic University expedition team and witnessed the truth of that world, he has never regretted it.
Does he feel guilty for his dereliction of duty? As the captain, he should always remain vigilant, instead of being like now, causing his team members to suffer terrible contamination.
Linden worked extremely hard to embed text on the wooden board next to him.
He will not live in Donglai, but what happened there and the truth there must be recorded in Donglai!
The flesh and blood in the shell melted into the wooden board, and Linden's back was bleeding profusely.
But he doesn't care.
Then the only thing he can do now is that if he dies, maybe the piece of wood will be saved and the University of Michigan will send another expedition team to search for them.
By then, I hope they can find that wooden board, which records an unknown corner of the world.
Linden raised his head vigorously, staring at the mysterious ball of light. Then he used the shell as a pen to record the ball in detail, and vividly drew a circle next to it.
[January October 1923, [ball.jpg], east cabin, seafood, mutation, stinging devil, blue light ball, illuminated distortion]
Not only that, while Captain Linden was recording concisely and concisely, he was even thinking about what the light ball was.
Based on the words revealed by the demon, cubs were mentioned...
Captain Lyndon put a question mark on the square of the board.
【Dependents?】
At this moment, a hoarse voice without any fluctuations, like electricity, sounded from the sphere.
[Error, no embryo]
The ball of light suddenly made a strange sound, correcting the demon's words.
Linden, as if he had heard some evil gossip, panicked and recorded Dong Lai on the wooden board, and tried hard to prick up his ears and raise his head to peep at the truth they revealed.
In that era, the telephone had only appeared not long ago, and there had never been electronic dubbing. Therefore, the sound of the blue light ball seemed particularly strange and harsh to Captain Lyndon.
But that tone was extraordinarily flat, without any fluctuations...
Captain Linden immediately became alert. He had just heard it not long ago!
Very familiar!
Although the voices are different, the tone is exactly the same!
A shiver instantly ran from his tailbone to his spine, and unspeakable horror swept through him again.
The horror I heard on the phone before was that blue ball of light!
So……
What do the light balls and demons refer to as cubs and embryos?!
A scarlet cradle of flesh and blood seemed to appear in front of Captain Linden's eyes, gestating some kind of dark, terrifying, chaotic, and terrifying monster!
At least he must be a descendant of the evil god!
Could it be that those terrifying beings who caused the weird tragedy there were cultivating evil god embryos?!
"There is no difference." The demon said nonchalantly, "Anyway, we are all very weak now."
He casually swept through the distorted and chaotic crowd, and even the hostages he held were so shocked that they stopped resisting when they saw the truth before them.
That made him feel a little bored, so he threw her to the ground casually, put away the sword, and focused on the floating ball of light.
"It is worthy of being a creation of ■■■." He laughed happily, "In such a short time, a temporary carrier was created, and it can suppress the distortion of human beings with the help of light."
■■■, the pronunciation of those three syllables sounded like English, but seemed to be very different. Even if Captain Linden racked his brains hard to distinguish, he could still identify three similar syllables. He held on mentally.
Shocked and exhausted, he gritted his teeth and carved the approximate syllables he had planned on the wooden board.
I hope the truth there has a chance to become popular.
But when he heard the second half of Majin's words, Captain Linden was slightly stunned, and even Dongbi's movements slowed down a bit.
Looking at the situation in the east, it seems that the ball of light really saved them...
The moment the ball of light appeared, their strange appearance was revealed in front of their eyes and in the air. Only then did they realize with horror that they had been so seriously polluted.
But the appearance of light did stop their mutations from continuing to the east. The darkness and filth seemed to have been dissipated, leaving only a little bit left outside the body.
The ball of light floated quietly in mid-air, without explanation or answer.
Captain Linden continued to grit his teeth and write his own record.
He had already damaged four or five conch shells, and the back was full of hideous blood.
But otherwise, he seemed not to notice, and continued to rely on flesh and blood, taking advantage of those beings ignoring him, and continued to fight for the opportunity for the truth for human civilization.
The ball of light and the demon seemed to be talking about something, but Captain Linden's consciousness had been blurred, and even he had reached his limit.
His hair also looked extremely patchy.
In the initial blur of consciousness, he was holding on to the shell tightly, while the members of the expedition team were in a state of fainting, hysteria, or confusion behind him.