Chapter 235 Missing

Li Ang took off the small half of the intestine, and unexpectedly found that there seemed to be something stuffed at the end of the intestine, which was a bulging solid.

He hung with his feet spread apart over the cargo well, and through his glove, squeezed the thing out of its withered intestines.

It was a pony puppet made of wood and cloth. The material was rough, but the workmanship was very careful.

Looking at the style, it seems to be a puppet toy for children.

"A puppet with a horse stuffed in its intestines? What's going on?"

Li Ang murmured, "A fanatical pony lover..."

Insufficient information is available to make a judgment.

He put the two old things into the inventory, silently counting the four abnormal organs that had been collected.

"Heart, intestines, lungs, limbs."

Li Ang said to himself: "It's almost finished, now only the kidneys, head, torso, and embryos remain."

He was just about to grab the hemp rope and slide down, but found something engraved on the stone bricks on the inner wall of the cargo well.

"Ok?"

Li Ang frowned, and gently brushed off the thick dust on the stone bricks through his gloves.

On the surface of the stone brick, a line of writing was cut with a sharp object such as a knife.

The handwriting is quite distorted and crooked. After careful identification, it can be seen that it is a line of English letters.

"Croatoan."

Li Ang read this line of English, frowned, and descended clutching the hemp rope, descended to the utility room at the bottom, and greeted three teammates.

At this time, the stonemason was asking E Wunian about the hallucinations. When he saw Li Ang coming back, he nodded to him, and continued to ask E Wu Nian:

"When you were attacked in the elevator shaft, did you ever see hallucinations other than walls of flesh and blood?"

"have."

Xi Wunian nodded and said: "After I was teleported here, the first thing I saw was a normal stone wall, and then some weird pictures appeared in front of my eyes."

With a strange expression on E Wunian's face, he began to tell.

It was a barren and dilapidated colonial village. The land in the village was chapped and scorched, and the crops withered and died.

The villagers with Caucasian features were numb, and the cloth they were wearing was more like rags than clothes.

To make matters worse, on the surface of many villagers' bodies, yellow-green pustules the size of steamed buns swelled up. The pustules were filled with pus, and they would shake back and forth when they moved a little.

Plague, starvation, death.

Desperate to numb expressions covered the faces of every villager. They dragged their families out of the low bungalows and gathered in front of the village, a path leading to the dark forest.

The thick fog filled the dense forest, and a huge shadow with a human silhouette moved from far to near, approached everyone, and stayed in the mist.

The shadow seemed to say something, and the faces of the villagers struggled. After a moment of hesitation, they walked into the thick fog silently, followed the shadow, and disappeared into the forest.

A little girl in her mother's arms holds a pony puppet,

She blinked her pale green eyes, and looked outside the forest, the only villager who did not follow the shadow into the forest.

It was a middle-aged man.

His body was also covered with pustules, and even his left eye was blocked by the pustules growing on his eyelid.

He was wearing the cleanest and neatest clothes. Based on the style of the clothes and the Bible he was holding tightly in his hand, it could be judged that he was a priest in the village.

The little girl disappeared into the forest with her mother, and the pony puppet in her hand accidentally fell, rolling and falling on the mossy stone.

"..."

The priest looked at the villagers who abandoned him, picked up a stone from the ground, and used the sharp surface of the stone to carve a line of English text on a tree at the edge of the forest.

Then the clergyman, alone and covered in pustules, limped into the village with his Bible in his arms.

"The illusion ends here."

Xi Wunian said: "Afterwards, I saw the elevator shaft full of pieces of meat, and it was still shrinking."

The forest cat frowned deeply.

This is another illusion, and judging from the description of Evil Mind, the time of the ruined colony was even before Williams built the mansion.

The time span between the two is unknown at this time, and what is that huge shadow that lures the villagers into the woodland...

"Wait a minute."

The mason's eyes suddenly lit up, he looked at E Wunian, and asked seriously: "Is the text written by the priest Croatoan?"

In order to prevent Xi Wunian from remembering clearly, the mason took out a paper knife and carved this line of English letters on the wooden floor.

"Uh..." E Wunian looked at the English and recalled it, "It seems to be."

"I see."

The mason let out a long breath, stood up, and his frowning brows relaxed a lot, "Roanoke Island."

"Roanoke?" The forest cat raised his eyebrows, "So that's the case."

Both of them understood something, but Xie Wunian was still a little dazed, "What do you mean?"

"Roanoke Island (), is an island off the coast of North Carolina, United States, located in the southern Albemarle Sound."

Li Ang said: "This island exists on the earth in the real world, but judging from the current situation,

This scripted mission just borrowed this background, rather than actually taking place in the real world. "

"That's right."

Mason nodded, and explained without any thoughts of evil: "The hallucinations we all see are the past history of the world of this script mission.

The time you see the colonial villagers disappearing actually happened in the late 1680s.

In 1585, the British explorer John White traveled to Roanoke Island on the east side of the United States and drew a map of the island.

Two years later he returned with a team of British settlers to establish the colony. When he returned to England to resupply, it was delayed until 1590 by war.

When he returned again, the colony disappeared. More than 120 British colonists disappeared completely. The only trace left was the English words, Croatoan, carved on a certain tree. "

Forest Cat went on to say: "This historical event actually happened. Over the past hundred years, many scholars or idlers have studied the reasons for the disappearance of the colonists on Roanoke Island.

Some believe that the colonists on the island were attacked by the native Indians, while others believe that they moved to mainland America themselves,

There are various reasons for this, but no conclusion has been reached so far. This collective disappearance is also quite famous in the field of occultism, and was also inspired by people to make it into a TV series.

In short, it can be assumed that the events you see are the root of all events in this script mission.

It is necessary to figure out what that huge shadow is. "