In the cold environment, it seemed that even the air around me would be frozen and condensed. The air exhaled by the two people in the field turned into white mist and sprayed in the boundless night. I stared at the dead bodies on the ground, and I finally saw a strange meaning in the mountains and trees around me.

With the help of two old bastards, I returned to the town that I had been away from for a long time. Due to the extreme weather and the continuous blows in the town, I could never quietly observe the environment around me, nor did I compare everything I saw with the scenes in my memory.

Until now, everything was revealed, and the details I ignored subconsciously finally slowly appeared in front of my eyes.

In fact, the mountains, trees and rivers in this place are somewhat inaccurately different from what I remember. If I could go to my secret base before going down the mountain, or the ore town ranch was not destroyed, then I would definitely be able to discover the abnormality here at the first time, rather than limiting the abnormality to Rhode who was the first to appear.

"Mr. Rod, I'm actually looking forward to it. I'm curious about what kind of scene it would be if I could talk to myself."

Mr. Rod waved his hand: "It is very boring to talk to two similar people. After a brief process of doubt and persuasion, the other parts are like talking to themselves. Two people in parallel worlds are like different people growing in extremely similar environments. Although their personality habits are slightly different, they are highly consistent in acquired experience and emotions."

I smiled bitterly: "I still can't imagine that I actually traveled to a parallel world and saw the death of 'self' with my own eyes..."

Mr. Rhode patted my shoulder and explained, "Then you need to adapt to it. After telling the abnormality here in the parallel world, I acted more nervous and worried than me, and I could see that I was not doing well in another world."

I explained considerately: "Actually, in my world, Mr. Rhode, you have been traveling outside for more than ten years for Mrs. Lilia's illness, and even Perbri hasn't seen you much."

A trace of loneliness flashed in Mr. Rod's eyes, and a hint of it in his tone turned out to be like this: "No wonder he refused to say more... Lilia in that world can't escape the fate of being implicated by me..."

Implication? Does Mrs. Lilia in this world have any strange diseases?

"Mr. Rod, what happened to Ore Town? Can you tell me in detail?"

"...Ore Town? Is it your name?..." Mr. Rod nodded silently and continued, "In fact, the town you are standing on is called Happy Town. Isn't this name ironic? Because the early residents of this town were a group of unlucky sailors abandoned on a deserted island."

In my world, the Ore Town was established by old miners like Old Yorkson. In this parallel world, it was actually built by a group of sailors. It is said that different sides of an object in the parallel world, although there are differences in its form, the essence may be the same prototype world.

I took out the sheepskin note on my body and handed it to Mr. Rod, "Are you talking about the story recorded in this log of navigation?"

Mr. Rhode nodded, "After my years of research, this nameless captain should have accidentally discovered an indescribable place of sleeping in a certain voyage. Under the inspiration, he had long sacrificed his life with the sailors and gained a lot of wealth."

"The island where Xingfu Town is located is the material transfer and freshwater supply station he had to do back then. Unfortunately, his behavior subtly awakened the indescribable dreams. Just the malice that emerged from the water convened a terrifying change and began to spread some unclean things..."

"The captain never discovered that he was the source of unclean transmission. The more he tried his best to get rid of it, the more terrifying he had spread the terrifying existence to more people."

"The things he avoids are actually impossible to escape. The existence of the deep sea is like the poisonous dragon Nighoud biting the tree of the world. He always wants to shake the foundation of this world and set foot on land again!"

"In the end, the crew members on his ship were replaced by many hideous inhuman creatures, and the sailboats that sailed through the wind and waves were transformed into graves that buried him into the deep sea. The last abandoned crew members and their descendants chose to breed on this island for some reason, until now."

This story sounds exactly the same as Old Yorkson mining behavior that released "final disaster". The same accidental, the same meme spread, and the same strange phenomena occurred until it led to an irreversible crisis.

The difference is that one problem lies in the mountains and the other problem lies in the seabed.

"Do you and the priest study the diary, want to find the sleeping place in the deep sea?" I asked.

Mr. Rod nodded: "Only by finding the source of the problem can the hidden crisis be completely eliminated. Unfortunately, I tried my best to achieve my goal. The priest was the special envoy of the Church of King of Light, claiming to be in the oracle to resist the evil, but judging from his actions, the 'King of Light' and the 'Deep Sea Catastrophe' he mentioned are similar..."

Well, this world does not suppress the Holy Spirit Church everywhere, but has replaced it with this light king church with a stronger presence.

Mr. Rod continued: "But under this crisis of overturning, I can only cooperate with the priest first. Now the existence in the deep sea has gradually awakened, but has been blocked by a force outside the island and has not been able to rush to land. It can only be slowly weakened by heavy rain and thunder and lightning, and invaded."

"I have seen illusions on the beach and also seen a huge ship. Didn't the priest say before that this ship is here to pick up residents from the sea of ​​suffering?" I asked.

Mr. Rod scoffed: "This is my disagreement with him. He believes that the island's barely survives because of the existence of the Church of King of Light, and the power of the true God descends on this land. And the ghost ship is here to take away the descendants of today's crew members - the cursed bloodlines of these residents have begun to transform. As long as they return to the sea, they can temporarily soothe the 'deep sea catastrophe' and let it return to their sleep."

I don’t believe in this simple idea. If you give up on the person who cannot be saved, you can get peace and stability and satisfy the terrifying existence that sleeps in the deep sea. Then such things must have happened ten thousand times, and the captain back then would not have to fall into madness.

"Mr. Rod, what do you think?"

"I think there are still things it fears on this island. The collapse of this place began because of the disappearance of these fears. So this thing will definitely not be the king of light in the mouth of the priest!"

Mr. Rod said firmly: "When the first wave of shock came, the mudslide attacked the pasture area immediately, and the rest of the place was safe and sound. So if there is a possibility, it must be in these three destroyed pastures."
Chapter completed!