Last time it was a spark doll, this time it was a monster card...
Wilson frowned and stared at the Cilizan card in his hand.
At first glance, this card seems to be no different from the 50-cent cards sold in the school canteen department in the past. They both have the same big face of a monster printed on it.
But the texture when held in the hand is completely different. It is definitely not a low-quality paper card, but a very strange material that seems to be between glass and plastic, and has a strange flexibility.
Wilson briefly tried to see if he could break it.
This card cannot be destroyed with ordinary strength.
He even tried to imitate Orb's good friend by putting the cards in front of his nose and smelling them.
"vomit--"
He almost vomited due to the overwhelming stench. Whatever Cilizan smells like, this monster card smells like that.
Are you talking about the musky scent? Or is it only the Demon Kingmon card that is musky?
Are monster cards still discriminatory?
Wilson held Cilizan's card for a while and didn't know what to do with it. He didn't need the power of a monster, and Cilizan was not a powerful monster.
He could only put this card in the notebook transformer.
"Zhuom, is the mutation in this town related to Cilizan?" Wilson frowned and asked the system.
Rotting pieces of flesh, mutated residents, these characteristics are inextricably linked to the rotting zombie monster Cilizan.
But Wilson couldn't figure out why Cilizan had such an ability?
Originally, when Cilizan appeared, it only disgusted the residents near the beach and caused them to be attacked by the stench. It was impossible for it to have such a weird ability to affect a small town.
And if he remembered correctly, Cilizan seemed to have been killed by a naval artillery shell during World War II. How could he suddenly appear in the 1920s?
No need for Drom's answer, Wilson began to talk to himself:
"It's definitely related, and it's also related to pollution..."
Wilson will never forget the alien energy reaction in the hotel.
[Weak space-time response detected]
Zhuomu's words didn't surprise him much. Silizen was indeed not a monster that could appear in this time and space. If the previous Gomora was a coincidence... then with Silizen, everything seemed to become confusing.
Someone is summoning a monster...
Realizing this, he felt vaguely that something was not good.
Who on earth would do this? And those guys would actually know about the existence of monsters.
After getting to know Director Armitage and Jason Fox, Wilson tried to ask for some clues about Ultraman and monsters.
But they found that apart from the old rulers they called, and the old gods and alien gods, there were no more consistent clues at all. Jason was also so shocked and unfamiliar when he saw Gomorrah and Tiga
.
In addition, Ultraman is incompatible with this universe, the existence of the Spark Doll and the monster card that he accidentally got today...
Wilson felt that these things were far from being as simple as imagined.
After realizing this, Wilson became a little irritable.
Even if he knew it, so what, right now he only had a monster card in his hand and no useful clues. Even if he wanted to find it, he had no clue.
There was no useful information from asking Zhuomu. Zhuomu came to this world at the same time as him, and they got the same information.
Wilson slapped his forehead depressedly and complained to Zhuom:
"I'm sure if this is a special photo shoot, the mastermind behind it is definitely my early boss."
[Maybe it’s the final BOSS or the theater version BOSS]
"Wow, Zhuomu, you really know how to joke!" As expected, Wilson changed the subject and watched with pleasure as his beautiful boy grew up.
【……】
[The system detects that the host is in a bad mood. Appropriate jokes can help relieve the host's stress]
"Oh..." Wilson sighed, "Thanks, I feel much better now that you interrupt me."
It's not like he hasn't seen people plotting and plotting behind his back before he traveled through time, but no matter what, it's a legal society. At most, it's just intrigue and strife, but at least personal safety can be guaranteed.
And now... the entire town has turned into a hell on earth, filled with rotten pieces of meat that don't know what they originally were.
This made Wilson completely realize that this is an extremely dangerous and cruel world, a world shrouded in pollution and even light cannot enter.
Behind all these tragedies, it is very likely that there is a mastermind behind the scenes. He deliberately summoned the zombie monster Cilizan, and even turned the entire harmonious town into a place of decay.
How could this not make Wilson feel angry and sad.
Being able to be selected by the system of the Kingdom of Light, Nanke himself has a caring and kind heart, and has the quality to be able to bear the light. He is willing to save even strangers. But now it is a real tragedy.
.
Especially when half of the old man's face disappeared in front of him...
Wilson unclenched and clenched his fists.
"All those who play with life at will, wait for me!"
…………
After that unimaginable battle, everyone on the expedition team was surprised to find that the fog that had been shrouding the town had dissipated.
Those pieces of rotting flesh that were wandering around seemed to have suddenly lost all their strangeness, and festered back into their original appearance.
Even the stench is no longer unbearable.
They finally survived the nightmarish town.
"Has the bronze tetrahedron been recovered?" Captain Linden began the aftermath after confirming that everyone was safe and sound.
After all, it is a precious collection of Miskatonic, and it must be confirmed for recovery.
"no problem!"
"I want to go check out the hotel."
Geologist William is still worried about his friend. He doesn't believe that Wilson was swallowed by the monster, even if the body is found...
Captain Linden frowned slightly. He also knew what would happen to humans who were swallowed by monsters. However, looking at William's expression, he still couldn't hit the opponent. In addition, the abnormalities seemed to have stopped. There should be
There's no danger.
He sighed and handed his gun to William:
"Go ahead."
"Thank you, captain!" William happily took over the special weapon and just ran to the hotel and pushed open the rotten wooden door.
"Bang--"
"Ouch——"
He directly collided with Wilson, who was exuding a strange stench.
William was knocked to the ground all of a sudden, looking at Professor Wilson in front of him with a horrified expression as if nothing was wrong.
"Well, hi..."
Wilson covered his head and said hello awkwardly.
William was startled and subconsciously pulled the trigger.
"Bang--"
Their eyes were fixed on the bullet that hit Wilson's chest and bounced to the ground.