Ultraman in the world of grams

Chapter 153 Chairman of Roker Food Company

The geologist rubbed his hands tremblingly, the cold wind poured into his neck, William couldn't help shivering, and sucked his nose that was red from the cold.

The weather was beyond people's imagination. I didn't feel much on the boat, but as soon as I came out, I could feel the howling wind constantly hitting the passing people.

Before they set off, they carried a compass.But in this strange dark continent, the compass completely lost its due effect, and kept shaking in circles, as if some invisible hand disturbed the magnetic field.

This discovery made everyone feel hopeless in their hearts.

But they set off anyway.

In this darkness, they couldn't see the moon and stars, and couldn't distinguish their positions, so they had to rely on the most primitive method and divide into four teams to go out to explore one by one.

As a Miskatonic expedition team with rich experience, of course, it is obligatory to undertake the responsibility of exploration. William is now following an old team member Tom, walking towards the darkness.

The captain stayed on board, supposedly to guard a horror, which seemed to be related to his friend Professor Wilson.

The geologist didn't know what was going on, so he could only pray in silence.

Logically speaking, as a newcomer, he didn't need to come out to explore, but under his strong request, he was still allowed to follow along.

The purpose of his coming out is not only to explore the exit, but also an important task.

That is to collect the geological materials of this dark continent.

He followed the team to stop and go, and when he stopped, he took out his tools to dig a little soil in the ground, knocked a stone or something, and stuffed it into his geological backpack.

He was very confused about how this continent was formed.

Definitely not a normal land structure.

First of all, this is definitely not formed by submarine volcanic eruptions or continental uplift.Here he found no pore rocks, basalts formed by cooling lava from eruptions.

And most of the ground is some sticky silt, black and wrapped around the corpses of rotten fish and shrimp.It stands to reason that this kind of humus is a nutrient-rich expression, and it is generally found in the bottom of ponds or calm streams. A barren ecological environment like the ocean cannot create such a thick humus.

Blue sea water is actually a sign of nutrient deficiency. In the depths of the ocean, it is basically some crushed sand, and the nutrients of fish carcasses will be quickly divided by the decomposers on the seabed.Compared with the land, the ocean is an out-and-out blue desert.

The deeper it is, the more it is. In places where the sun cannot reach, the deep sea is a dark forest, lacking in energy and full of murderous intent.

In other words, it is also unlikely that this nutrient-rich humus continent was formed by the uplift of the seafloor.

But what is frightening is that the smell of the soil here is clearly the salty smell of being soaked in sea water.

William tried to dig down, and when he dug about half a meter, there were mud and rotten fish and shrimp.

It made him feel uncontrollably creepy all the time.

it's like...

From ancient times to the present, all fish have died on this continent.

This guess challenged William's cognition too much, and made him feel terrified involuntarily.This weird continent is always challenging what he has learned, the common sense he knows...

William took a deep breath, his hand holding the tool was trembling involuntarily, and he didn't know whether it was caused by the cold or for other reasons.

He forced himself not to think any further.

Behind the violation of common sense and logic, it is like an extremely terrifying whirlpool abyss, which is constantly devouring the tiny geologists who dare to come to spy.

William felt like he was standing on the edge of a vortex, and if he didn't pay attention, he might fall into the abyss of insanity.

He desperately forced himself not to think, but he found out sadly.

The more he knows, the closer he is to the abyss, and all he can do is struggle on the edge of the abyss.

William panted slightly, and in the cold darkness, cold sweat broke out on his back.

At this moment, a slightly frivolous voice rang in his ears, and the black leather shoes casually crushed the skeleton of an unknown species of fish on the ground.

"I remember...you seem to be a geologist, have you researched anything?"

This voice was somewhat familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before, and it vaguely gave him a feeling of uneasiness.

Geologist William followed the reputation and saw the mysterious man standing aside and observing his sampling work with great interest.

It was a young man with a very delicate hairstyle, a dark red suit, and a delicate snake-shaped earring on his ear. He had an East Asian appearance, handsome appearance, and a smile that was not a smile. , has a certain fatal temptation.

The geologist was taken aback for a moment, he couldn't remember if there was such a person in their team.

There were less than ten people in their team. Except for him and Tom, the two members of the Mississippi Expedition Team, the others were all crew members or passengers on the ship, and everyone had briefly introduced each other.

But he didn't remember such a number one person at all.

It is impossible for him not to remember a character with such a unique temperament!

William tensed up subconsciously, looking at the mysterious man in front of him with extreme vigilance.

Every cell in his body was telling him that something was wrong with this guy. This kind of needle-like vigilance was the last time he encountered that rotten monster in the hotel!
"Who are you?!" William clenched his small shovel, which was the only thing he had that could be used as a weapon, and looked at him warily.

"Don't worry." The corners of the mysterious man's lips raised slightly, "I don't mean anything malicious, I'm also a passenger on the ship, but I was just a little curious when I passed by and saw you collecting these soil samples."

After thinking for a while, he suddenly took out a business card from his suit pocket and handed it to William.

The geologist took two steps back in a moment of stress, his eyes fixed on the insignificant little card, as if it was some kind of scourge.

After repeatedly confirming that it was just an ordinary brand name, William tentatively took it from a distance.

"Chairman of Roker...Food Co., Ltd.? Shekura Shota?"

William hesitantly read the text on this business card. Turning it over, there was a line of contact information, that is, the company address. There was even a faint musky scent on the business card, with exquisite taste.

But the uneasiness and vigilance in William's heart still did not dissipate.

(End of this chapter)