Chapter 220 Aaron

"Hey, don't read it, you should go. Otherwise, you will be completely transformed by 041 like me. This is the map of the main island. You should quickly record it."

The voice next to him made Charles look up, and he saw a three-meter-diameter three-dimensional chart suspended in mid-air.

It is obviously the same as the sea chart taught by the God of Light, with more details and more islands.

As the man in shorts next to him raised his left hand, one of the islands in the sea chart, which was a circle larger than the nearby islands, glowed bright red.

"Remember, keep it firmly in your mind, this is where the main island is, and there is the exit you want."

"Isn't it possible for you to create a chart like these papers and let me take it away?" Charles asked.

"You can't take it away, any information you take out will be left in the subconscious mind, and must be extracted through Project 319!" The man in the pants said incomprehensible words to Charles.

After quickly determining the distance and location between the main island and other islands, Charles took a deep look at him, grabbed the paper in his hand and rushed towards the pier.

The man in pants looked at the back of Charles going away. He sat down on the tiles and looked at the layers of roofs around him, with a look of confusion on his face.

"Should I be affected by 041 again soon? What should I do with this little time now?"

After thinking for a while, he slowly raised his right hand and leaned on his left shoulder, and Aaron's confused eyes gradually became firm.

"At first I thought it was just shouting slogans, but I didn't expect that what I wanted to say most at the last moment was actually this."

Holding the paper in his hand, Charles gritted his teeth and rushed towards the pier, which was at most a few hundred meters away. The almost transparent prophet next to him informed him that time was very urgent, "Hurry up! Hurry up! Get out of this place quickly!! "

At this moment, his sharp ears heard a trembling shout from behind.

"We fight in the dark so that people in the world can live in the light and protect people from the threat of abnormal items!!"

"People in the world always say that our experiments are cruel and dehumanizing! But this is a necessary path for the continuation of human civilization!!"

"All the beautiful emotions that we humans care about will be turned into rock-solid lofty beliefs!! In order to protect their existence! We must continue!! We will become the last line of defense between humans and various supernatural projects!!"

"This war! We must win!! Not only for ourselves, but also for our race!!"

"Me!!" Hearing this, Charles heard a cry in the voice behind him.

"I, Aaron Lee Hotchner, hereby swear!! I volunteer to be a Foundation C-level employee!! I pledge absolute loyalty to the Foundation, obedience to orders, strict discipline, and secrecy!! WE CONTROL! WE CONTAIN ! We protect!! All for all mankind!!”

Hearing the shouts full of complex emotions behind him, Charles seemed to be touched by something.

He suddenly realized that he knew very little about the Foundation.

The basic understanding of them is that this is an organization that studies various relics and uses them,

As for the members of the foundation, it is also a cruel imitation of Mihe before.

He didn't know if what the guy yelled just now was true, at least when that guy yelled this passage, his heart was pure.

Suddenly, the almost completely transparent prophet floated in front of him, and an ethereal voice floated out of it. "You've wasted too much time, and you can't go back. Sorry, I can't help you."

With a sound, the transparent prophet disappeared out of thin air like a bubble.

"What!?" A chill rushed from Charles' tailbone to the back of his head.

Seeing the Narwhal at a distance of at most 200 meters away, Charles ran out like a cheetah with an afterimage of his body in spite of everything.

150 meters, 100 meters, 80 meters, 50 meters. Just when Charles was 50 meters away from the Narwhal, his speed slowly slowed down.

Charles slowly changed from running to brisk walking, and finally stopped.

Sighing slightly, Charles suddenly felt that returning to the surface was not that important, and it would be pretty good to stay here, at least there was food and drink, and there was no danger.

Looking at the paper in his hand, he wanted to let go and throw it all away.

But just when he was about to let go of his hand, the very comfortable feeling of ease faded a little.

Taking advantage of the moment when he regained his sanity, Charles flipped his left hand, and the steel prosthesis directly turned into a chainsaw.

"Om~" The rapidly rotating chain saw was directly inserted into the left waist,

With a sharp pain coming, Charles' brain instantly became a little clearer.

Almost subconsciously, he stepped forward in twos and threes, and jumped directly into the sea.

The icy seawater soaked his whole body, and the next second, Charles, who was still in shock, stood up abruptly.

He breathed out quickly and looked around, only to find that the pier just now had completely disappeared, and he was standing on the deck of the Narwhal.

Not only him, but the other crew members of the Narwhal were also lying all around in disorder. They closed their eyes and breathed slowly, as if they were sleeping.

"This...what the hell is going on here?? Where's that weird island?" Charles muttered to himself while looking out the side of the boat.

There are no islands outside the Narwhal at this time, and the ship is surrounded by steamboats drifting with the current

Judging by the rusty appearance, it has been parked here for at least several years.

"Someone?" Charles looked intently at the deck of the ship on the left, and found that there was also something lying on the deck of the steamer on his left.

They don't look human though, something has happened to their bodies.

Their hair began to fall off, their hands were folded into fins, and their bodies began to emit a faint white light, and the seven orifices on their faces had disappeared, as if they were transforming into some kind of aquatic creatures.

"Plop~!" The sound of an object entering the water suddenly sounded behind him. Charles drew his gun backhand and pointed in the direction of the sound.

That was the movement from another wrecked boat. The more rounded eyeless "dolphins" twisted their bodies and jumped over the rusty side of the boat and jumped into the water.

The sound just now was the sound of them falling into the water, and at this moment, Charles felt that the water surface was too bright.

He stood on the edge of the boat and looked down into the sea. The unimaginable scenery in the water made Charles' mouth slightly open.

For the first time, light appeared in the perennially dark seabed. On the extremely far seabed, there was a circle of light with a diameter of about 5 miles, which was formed by the incalculable "eyeless dolphins".

At this time, they were swimming slowly and orderly like a school of sardines, and in the center of them was a... bird with a soft glow all over its body?