Chapter 110 Something went wrong
“I have been staring at him for a long time. There is something weird about this person.”
Mogot said seriously:
“The natives of Ikem They have this symptom all the time. They will lose their minds late at night, be bewitched by something in the barren mountains, and make some weird behaviors, but I can't figure it out. Isn't that kid a foreigner? Why do you come all the way? Came to Galeed to investigate this matter? Is he a descendant of the person I let go? How dare the damn thing come back?”
His whole bunch of things made Rebecca miserable. I'm confused.
This is nothing.
Rebecca knew that Milo could not be a descendant of the Ikem Aboriginal people. He himself said that his hometown was in a very distant place.
But there was one thing Mogot was right about, and that was the "curse" of the Ikem Aboriginal people.
She and Milo witnessed it with their own eyes last night.
……
But when Rebecca and Mogot caught up with Milo, they found him passed out in the grass.
Rebecca pulled Milo up and quickly confirmed that there were no fatal injuries on his body. She only found a small wound on his index finger, which was a flat wound cut by a sharp blade. The blood on the wound had dried by this time.
She took out her pocket watch and took a look.
"It's not even ten o'clock yet."
In other words, Mogot's guess is completely unreasonable. There must be another hidden reason behind Milo's strange behavior and coma.
...
"I want to take him back."
She lightly slapped Milo a few times, and found that this guy was not conscious at all, and his whole body was cold, so she just slapped Milo directly Carrying it on his back.
"Let me go with you, you little guys who don't care about life or death, you dare to wander around in the barren mountains in the middle of the night." Mogot hummed while holding the rifle.
Rebecca rolled her eyes and did not reply.
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…
And on Milo’s side.
His perspective and thoughts are completely confused.
Before this, he felt that he must be hopeless. He felt that soon he would become a ferocious corpse like Karl, with all flesh and blood on his body, covered with large amounts of fungi, and be sent to the hospital. Go to the dissection table of an anatomy institution in Nanwei City to conduct cutting research.
That kind of almost desperate atmosphere was something Milo had never experienced in this life or even in his previous life.
It was extremely cold, depressing and helpless.
But as time passed, he began to realize that something was not right.
The most critical point is the flies.
When Milo saw that the fungi had rotted due to excessive reproduction and replication, causing the growth of large fly eggs, he gradually came to his senses.
It reminds me of something I heard somewhere before, "It's only in recent years that so many flies have appeared in Galeed."
......
He forcibly pulled his thoughts away from his original despair.
He had just witnessed the birth, even the origin, of the fly.
In other words, before that, there were no flies in Galid.
Milo sorted out all his experiences in Galid these past few days. He saw the shadow of flies almost all the time, whether it was in Galid City or Ikem, whether in a hotel or in law enforcement. There are flies everywhere in the office.
However, during certain periods of time, it was as if the flies had never existed, and Milo seemed to have subjectively forgotten these little things...
For example, There were no flies the time he got lost in the lanes of Ikem and met a strange old man.
When Milo met the old man for the second time, there were no flies either.
When he was following the shadow at night, he peeked at the raven writing notes in the mining company building, but there were no flies either!
So all this is false.
——
I am lost again.
It was like the first time I saw an underground cave.
I regard Carl as myself. But this time, the situation was more serious. I couldn't distinguish between memory fragments and reality.
A strange old man’s request for help, a raven’s notes, infected mycelium, and underground fighting.
Those are the chaotic memories belonging to Karl. They are memories I obtained from his undead perspective. They happened a few years ago. At that time, there was no such thing as flies in Galede. .
The red robe witch is right. If this continues, I will really fall into the abyss forever and forget who I am...
...
When Milo opened his eyes, he saw the road ahead that was moving backwards, and Rebecca's buttocks.
Because he is now being carried on his shoulders.
The person carrying him was Rebecca.
Milo's first reaction when he woke up was to check if there were still those messy fungi on his body.
The test proved that his judgment was correct. He was not infected with mycelium, nor did he enter any underground cave. Apart from his hands being a little dirty, there were no other problems, and the same was true for his body.
...
“Well, you can put me down now.”
Milo patted Rebecca’s butt.
The latter threw him away instantly.
“What’s wrong with you?” Rebecca stared at Milo inexplicably.
"I just figured it out too."
Milo held his forehead.
Blood began to flow from his nostrils.
This is obviously the sequelae of the voyeur. His mind is still flashing back to the scenes he has seen before. The hateful-looking guys from the Solomon Gang and the strange white shadows in the black hole are still there. In Milo's mind, he couldn't get it out of his mind.
When he was awake, Milo could only emphasize to himself over and over again: I am Milo, I am Milo, I am Milo.
He knew very well that when he was lost, he had no self-awareness. He did not know exactly who he was. Even when he replayed Karl's experience, he actually did not know that he was Karl. He only responded to the four situations based on instinct. It’s just all the changes happening around us.
Just like what I discussed with Emma before leaving.
......
He looked at the wound on his index finger where the flesh had been cut off, and recalled Karl who had touched the mycelium from the perspective of the undead.
It can only be said that fortunately Carl did not choose to commit suicide by swallowing a gun before he died, otherwise Milo might have done the same in reality...
This is the only thing to be thankful for.
But even though he had regained his self-awareness, Milo still felt heart palpitations.
Because this experience was more real than peeping from the perspective of the undead, he had clear sensory feedback and emotional penetration. Milo would never forget the feeling of every inch of his limbs being pierced by hyphae.
……
“Something went wrong.”
Milo couldn't explain anything.
He follows Rebecca and Mogot all the way back to Walker's law enforcement offices.
It is now close to ten o'clock at night. If you walk faster, you may be able to help deal with the illness of Kai's children.
......
But when the three of them arrived at the small building opposite the law enforcement office, they did not hear any movement.
But it was already 10:02 at night.
The door of the small building is open, and it is quiet inside.
From a distance, Milo realized that something was wrong.
“Something went wrong.”
He and Rebecca rushed over quickly!
(End of this chapter)