Chapter 310 The Truth
Seeing the information on the paper, Charles' mind was buzzing. He didn't know if it was caused by the wound on his temple, or if the information on it was too shocking.
The Foundation succeeded, they actually succeeded in mastering the power of the gods.
But Charles immediately felt something was wrong, if those people in the Foundation really had the power of God. So how did they disappear?
Thinking of this, Charles continued to turn to the next one and read on. The next one was not an experiment record, but a monologue by Aaron.
"Yes, you read that right, Dr. K9 does capture part of 003's power, he is great, he is our human pioneer."
"Shortly after K9 completed this experiment, major scientific research institutions began to study this thing. I don't know much about the specific situation. I only heard from my colleagues that many people died during the period and lost control many times. But it also creates all kinds of new things.”
"Then, I don't know what the members of the GK Council thought, but not long after that incident happened, they actually agreed to Dr. K9 carrying that thing for high-risk experiments."
"It was too fast. Not only did I think it was fast, but my colleagues also expressed their incomprehension. As a result, my hunch was right. The experiment failed and brought us unacceptable consequences."
Experiment Name: K392
Experiment location: Foundation main island.
The person in charge of the experiment: All members of the Foundation GK Council, the commander-in-chief of the Foundation Task Force.
Experimental materials: divine blood, item 134, item 099 item 791, item 6478
Experimental hazard level: The assessment is the highest, and the members of the Earthsea Foundation have issued a level 1 alert. All preparatory plans have been activated, and Dr. O5 is ordered to stand by near the 010 project. If there is a world anomaly above level 3, immediately activate 010. "
Experimental procedure: Item 134, Item 099, Item 791, and Item 6478 jointly played the song of creation to catalyze the divine blood.
The words on the paper stopped abruptly at this moment, and there were no experimental summaries and experimental reports.
Charles turned his head and found the last piece of paper on top of 319, so he reached out and took it.
"Don't ask me what the result of the experiment is, the final result I just remember is that all the projects on the island were out of control, and they started attacking Foundation members crazily, even those kind projects are the same, our task force members of all levels are overwhelmed Go up, but it's not enough."
"The last scene I saw was under the clear illumination of Dawn 4, a huge black shadow like the earth in the blue sea, and it walked towards the main island."
"Compatriots, please remember the lesson of our blood. The power of that kind of god is not absolutely sure. Don't touch it again. We humans are too weak in front of it."
"Sometimes, I also think, maybe like the D4 meme-infected people said, when their gods wake up, it will be the day when we humans will perish."
"Those council members would feel very speechless if they were still alive. It took them a whole hundred years to move all the projects here, but no one thought that there were more dangerous existences here than all the projects. Woolen cloth."
"Sorry, forget about those complaints, our story is over, and it's your time."
"No matter how desperate we are, we must never give up. We are the last line of defense for surface humans and these things. If we fail, then our entire race will die. Comrades, please remember our oath, everything is for all mankind !!"
Charles sat on the bed blankly, and the paper in his hand slowly fell to the ground. There was no focus in his eyes, and his heart could not be calm for a long time.
These messages contained a lot of content, and his mind was very chaotic for a while.
First of all, my previous guess was indeed correct, the Foundation really played itself out, but they succeeded once before, after giving them false confidence. The second experiment failed.
Secondly, the relics are not a product of Earthsea. They were all sent down from the surface by the Foundation and held in Earthsea. They regarded this place as a prison.
In the end, on the paper of these important information records, he did not find any clues to eventually export more to the surface.
A self-deprecating smile appeared on Charles's face. Did he do so much for nothing?
For a moment, he felt empty in his heart, as if he had hit the cotton with all his strength. He didn't know what he got in exchange for all his efforts.
Sensing that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the room, Lily jumped onto Charles cautiously, lifted Charles' hand and silently pressed it on her furry head.
"Da da da." 319 next to him printed out a piece of paper again.
"I like Mr. Charles. I don't want Mr. Charles to be sad. Would it be more comfortable for him to touch?"
Looking at the big watery eyes of the mouse in his hand, Charles smiled softly, and he stroked Lily's fur with his hand.
"It's okay. I can hold on to this little blow. Since there are no clues here, let's keep searching until we find me and I can't move."
"Well! Mr. Charles, I will always be with you." Lily squinted slightly and rubbed against Charles' hand.
The anxious atmosphere gradually eased, and Charles lay on the hospital bed, listening to the slight sound of waves outside the window, enjoying the tranquility.
The setback in New Territories City greatly strengthened his ability to resist blows. He won't get down so easily, not to mention that this voyage is not completely fruitless.
He pinched Lily's slender tail with his hand. "Go and call Orderic. When I came out, I asked him to pick up the paper on the ground. That thing is very important."
"Hmm!" Lily had just rushed to the door, when the door of the infirmary was kicked open, and seven or eight boots stepped in, almost stepping on it.
That was the crew on the ship, and they hurriedly lifted the bandage to the operating table next to it. Everyone's expression is unusually dignified.
"What happened?" Charles hurriedly leaned over and asked.
At this time, the narwhal mate looked very bad, his body was twitching and coughing violently.
"I don't know. The big copy came looking at the chart, and it suddenly happened like this. It seems to be sick." Feuerbach explained to Charles.
Just when Linda took out the syringe and sucked some liquid from the bottle, and was about to inject it into the blood vessel of the bandage, the bandage grabbed the needle directly, coughing and shaking her head.
"Ahem...cough cough!! It's useless...cough cough!!Because before...the sacrifice...cough cough cough, I...was cursed."