In 668 years of the world calendar, the new pirate king Roach appeared and ruled the pirates of the four seas.

It is also from this year that the whole world has fallen into a shadow of mystery.

Insman.

The sky is always gloomy, revealing a breathtaking atmosphere.

"What a...very hearty weather..."

Donald came down from the carriage and looked at the sky, sinking for a long time.

Patter.

It didn't take long for a glimmer of drizzle to fall, with a growing trend.

Donald licked his lips and finally got an action, opening a long black rubber umbrella and slowly entering the rain curtain.

After turning into an alley, after a few more steps, he came to a huge wooden house.

The wooden house is black in appearance and has a red roof that is clearly distinguishable from the surrounding.

"Mr. Donald... I am really sorry, but apart from you, I really can't think of other people who can solve this problem..."

In front of the house, the burgundy curls of a rosé nose stood in the middle of the room, and his hands groaned uncomfortably.

"Since all are church members, their business is my business, I have to come! What happened? Ruhos?"

Donald glared at the middle-aged man.

As early as a year ago, he built the backbone of the Church of the Lord of Dreams.

The first step is to become a believer. It is immediately a higher level of 'Goby' and serves as a pastor.

On top of each region's Gobi, there is also the Shadys, which is often the head of a city, with a status similar to the Cardinal.

And Donald himself is naturally the Pope.

"The house is home to the Paxi family of believers in the area! Passi himself is a paleontologist who specializes in marine life... but from a month ago he was very wrong..."

Lu Hughes murmured: "Since a voyage study came back, he became a god. At the beginning, he often kept himself in the research room. He didn't come out for a long time... Later, he became more and more serious and made frequent Some incredible behavior!"

"such as……"

Donald clenched the civilization stick on his hand.

"For example... cut your wrist, use blood to engrave some strange symbols in the bedroom, show nervous tendencies, and be aggressive... For this reason, his wife and two children have long since returned to the countryside. Go on."

Lucius muttered: "Of course we have also patrolled the patrolman, but unexpectedly, his reason is still there, he can successfully complete the inquiry... and the police officer also told me, even if Passy If you have any problems, you should go to a psychiatrist instead of bothering him..."

A neuropathy, mad at home all day, does not interfere with other people, there is no excuse for disposal.

What's more, can this person still show some sobriety?

"That is... his reason still exists, but he made this move..." Donald nodded. "I probably understand why you found me..."

"There is no way. We also found a doctor for him. But after seeing it once, the doctor encountered a very unfortunate incident, which further confirmed the rumor that our poor Mr. Passy was afflicted. Some...not clean things."

Russius quickly said: "So, we decided to ask him a few priests to pray... It is clear that as believers of the Lord of the Dream, we will not ask for other gods, but unfortunately, the ordinary pastor is fundamentally There is nothing to be done, and after they go back, they have also encountered some terrible things..."

"I understand!"

Donald nodded, gathered green hair and knocked on the door: "Mr. Passy? Mr. Passy?"

"From last night, there was no response!"

Ruthus sighed on one side: "I am afraid of what happened to him."

"Step aside!"

Seeing this, Donald’s eyes flashed and slammed.

boom!

Among the loud noises, the door slammed open.

A rotten taste rushed, and Donald couldn't help but pull out his handkerchief and lick his nose.

The room was dark and dark, and there was a lot of dust on the ground, as well as various paper scraps and used newspapers.

On the table, a big mouse poked its head out of the carton and quickly walked away.

"Damn... is this still where people live? Pasie Passy?"

Donald's face was dignified, above the wrist, a layer of water slowly emerged, like a transparent bracelet.

He came to the living room and his pupils suddenly shrank.

On a wall, a lot of brown traces are in sight, and it is obvious that the degree of dryness has been carved for a short period of time, and from the color point of view, it is like blood.

A strange feeling suddenly attacked Donald's body and even numb his scalp.

"He... really exists..."

"He...coming..."

Donald barely read a sentence, his brow wrinkled: "What is this... What do you mean?"

"do not know……"

Russius shrugged his shoulders: "He has been reading this since Pasy started wrong."

"Be careful, don't pay attention to the symbols on the walls!"

Donald was dignified.

After this period of time, his knowledge is not just as simple as a sailor.

"Some symbols of evil spirits have powerful effects in their own right, and can even make you communicate with a certain existence... Of course, with our huge gap, even if there is a slight divergence in thinking, it will make you into a terrible dilemma. among……"

Donald slammed his head and tried to shift his attention.

This is the case, the middle of the wall, the huge blood symbol, also seems to be branded, in his heart, can not be retired for a long time.

"My Lord... Master the existence of dreams and weapons, please forgive my weakness!"

He immediately clenched the emblem of his hand and suddenly felt a lot better.

I didn’t dare to look at it again, and my eyes turned to the corner, and I couldn’t help but be amazed.

On one side of the blackboard, a lot of briefings were scattered and scattered. Some papers were yellowed and there were clear red marker marks on them.

"The nautical singer Rodd caught a huge sea monster!"

"When 10,000 years ago, who was in the deep sea?"

Some of the previous ones are obviously some research and the focus is on marine life.

But then, the content of the various briefings has completely changed.

"A gas explosion occurred in Wentan Town, and more than 100 people were killed!"

"Shocked... gang fire and? Or the collective turmoil of the mentally ill... the truth buried by the kingdom!"

"Sisell's outbreak of influenza! So far, thousands of people have died. Insman has announced that it will impose a blockade on Sisell and refuse all goods and personnel to enter the country..."

“There is a huge circle in the wheat fields!”

......

Seeing these briefings, Donald couldn't help but sigh deeply. He knows that the world has been in a lot of troubles. Even his lord's hair is white.

"what?"

But after a closer look, it found a difference.

Among those black and white photos, there are circle markers of red markers.

Donald looked carefully and immediately found a mark in the inverted triangle, a vertical eye! It is exactly the same as that **** symbol!

It appeared on the broken wall of the remaining side of the gas explosion, and was also tattooed by the mental patients, and it was clearly expressed in the crop circle.

Especially the crop circle, the huge pattern, Donald could not help but look at it.

It seems to be an illusion, and the vertical eyes in the photo are equally embarrassing.

"what!"

Donald was a spurt, stepping back and tightening his pores.

"This symbol... evil spirit?"

He fixed God and saw the last mark on the board ‘this symbol belongs to the deep sea stalker’s “Maya Instrument”’

“Deep sea pervader?”

Donald touched his chin.

Jingle.

At this time, there was another sound in the bedroom next to it.

"Pasi?"

Ruthus rushed in and suddenly saw Mr. Passy, ​​who was half-mad.

The once-famous scholar, at this time, is like a skinny, his hair is almost gone, his cheeks are deeply sunken, and there are a lot of cuts on his arms.

"Ah! Don't come over!"

At this point, his eyes burst and he desperately retracted into the closet.

"what happened?"

As soon as Donald entered the room, he frowned.

Because in the bedroom, the emblem is everywhere, painted with blood, like a strange decoration, will occupy all four walls, ceilings, floors...

"Don't... He exists, He looks at me!"

In the closet, if Passy is crazy, he refuses to hold the palm of Lucius rescue.

"Who?"

Donald stepped forward, no longer concealing, a circle of water flowing around the body.

"The persian in the deep sea! The existence of the twisted soul... It was one of the dominators of the ocean in ancient times. At this time, it came back... with its brothers! They made killing, spreading despair, brewing pain... ...because this is something that delights them, you can draw strength from it!"

Passy cried, "You will all die!!!"

Hey!

At this moment, Donald felt that the emblem in his hand was hot and hot, and he thought backwards.

Hey!

In an instant, all the blood in the room seemed to smash.

The indescribable darkness, with strong oppression, seems to have pulled the entire room into the deep sea.

"Ah...hehe..."

Donald's clothes were soaked, a drop of water drops from the hair, and he breathed, and licked the water flowing from the mouth.

The salty taste made him aware that this must be sea water.

"Rusius? Ruthus?"

He fixed God, but found that there was a sudden drop in the room!

The Lucius, who brought him in, disappeared. Only in the closet, Passy was still shaking, picking up the leather and blocking himself, like a big mouse.

"I said……"

Donald grabbed the other and grabbed Passy’s neck: "Since these eyes are watching you... why are you drawing them... tell me!!!"