The Unspeakable Diary

Chapter 125 127. Black Country (1010)

On the black lake, a small boat was floating quietly. The breeze blew past and brought a few withered leaves to the water. Without causing any ripples, they sank directly into the lake.

A figure suddenly sat up from the boat. He gasped for breath, looked around in panic, and then showed a look of astonishment.

"What the hell!? Where is this?! Am I not sleeping in bed?!"

Looking around, what caught his eyes was a gray-black lake, the shabby little wooden boat under him, the lakeshore not far away that exuded an uneasy atmosphere, and a few withered willow trees.

He stretched out his hand to paddle his boat to the shore, but subconsciously withdrew his hand. The gray-black lake water made him a little discouraged. However, judging from the situation, it was impossible for him to slowly float to the shore. This small lake was stagnant water, gray and black, and there were a lot of fish carcasses floating on it. The pungent smell of fish and decay filled his nose. The wind could not bring him to the shore, so he had to do it himself.

Resisting the feeling of nausea, he stretched out his hand to paddle the water among the dead fish, letting the boat slowly approach the shore.

Judging from the touch, the lake water was very dense and had a lot of other substances. The lake water he touched did not feel like water, but a jelly feeling.

His hand suddenly grabbed something like mud. He subconsciously lowered his head and saw a rotten arm with white bones exposed in his hand.

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Throwing away the things in his hand instantly, he barely calmed himself down. Although he didn't know what was going on, this level of things was not enough to scare him. No, maybe he was just in a nightmare now.

He lowered his head, endured the stench and carefully observed the gray-black lake water. He suddenly found that under the lake, under the fish corpses, there were a lot of human corpses! It was just because there were more fish corpses and the density of some substance in the water was too high that they did not float to the surface.

What the hell is this! Even if it is a dream, it is too disgusting! !

He exhaled deeply and continued to row. After ten minutes of effort, he finally reached the shore.

Enduring the stinking arm, he went ashore and tried to find something that could allow him to wipe or wash his arm, but what entered his eyes was a ruin, collapsed high-rise buildings, gray-black sky, and completely withered trees. There were no birds in the sky. This was a world without vitality. Not to mention living creatures, there was not even a green grass! This world was completely gray!

A faint mist shrouded the ruins, just like the set of Silent Hill.

"What the hell is it?"

He muttered to himself as he stared at the ruined city in a daze. Then he felt the ground shaking. He hurried to one side, feeling something was about to break out of the ground.

Not long after, a huge alien monster broke out of the ground, waving its sharp blade in the air and looking around, as if it was attracted by the sound just now. It went back underground after patrolling around. The young man hiding under the ruins didn't dare to make any sound at all.

What the hell was that just now! ! !

His heartbeat kept accelerating until it calmed down long after the monster left. The young man slowly turned his head to check around, and after confirming that there was nothing, he stood up carefully. But he accidentally stepped on something and his body slipped. Only then did he see clearly that what he was stepping on was a human corpse wrapped in black silk threads. The corpse had completely turned into a skeleton, and it was holding a highly corrupted dagger in its hand. The young man reached out and picked up the dagger. Although it was highly corrupted, at least it was a dagger, right? It could give him some sense of security.

At this time, he noticed that there were human skeletons all around. In this gray world, only these white bones were the only color.

So.. what happened?

He walked forward in the ruins with a rusty dagger. Along the way, he encountered many strange guys, either gnawing on corpses or playing with bones and making harsh sounds. And he could only hide aside and dare not make a sound.

After a long time, he circled the ruins and returned to the lake. This was on the other side of the lake, where a small wooden house was located. It was a small black house. After careful observation, he found that the house was not locked, and there were traces of human figures shaking inside. He became more vigilant and held the severely corroded dagger he took from the corpse on the roadside.

Is it a survivor? Or a monster? If it is a monster, it is better to run. It is impossible to beat it. Along the way, he has encountered too many monsters, which forced him to be more vigilant.

"No need to wander outside, come in, lost traveler."

However, a human voice came from the house, and there was no problem with the skilled articulation.

He carefully pushed open the door of the hut, and saw a man in a black robe sitting inside the hut. There was a fire at his feet, and a stack of tarot cards in front of him. The black robe covered his whole body, and even his face could not be seen. Compared with these, the water and food beside him caught his attention. Yes, he was already very hungry. Compared with the gray world outside, this shabby cabin was full of colors. There was even a relaxing feeling.

"Hello, traveler from the past, welcome to the world after the end of the world."

The other party revealed her gender as soon as she opened her mouth. It was a woman, but because he could not see her face, he still did not let down his guard.

"I am the one who sent you here and your guide... In this world after the end of the world, the only person you can trust is me. And our goals are the same, so I have been waiting for you here. Investigator from the past."

The person said words that he could not understand at all.

Please...you...collect_6Ⅰ9ⅠBookⅠBar (Six\\\\\\Nine\\\\\\Book\\\\\\Bar!)

"Crazy, I think you should find someone who is willing to listen." He only had this comment on the woman and was ready to leave.

"No, you don't have to stop and listen, although the next story is related to you."

The woman raised her head, and under the black robe was an empty black, no face, nothing, only black.

"This is a story of destruction or salvation. Of course, before that, we should introduce ourselves to each other, right? Investigator."

The other party stretched out her hand to him.

He hesitated for a while. This woman didn't look like the monster he had met before, and she behaved very rationally. Although the words she said were confusing.

"Okay, let me hear your story. I am Yu Yi."

The two hands were held together.

"Of course, then, I am a keeper, a person who keeps secrets, passes on stories, and hosts stories. You can call me...KP."

Then, the extra chapter is over, and the tenth chapter is over. After saying ten chapters, did M Gege deceive you?

Well, that's it, there are already ten of them, is there no one to vote for recommendation or give a little reward?

Emmmm, I'm going to run Black Country first, I've only run a little bit and I'm going to use it to write the beginning. I estimate that Black Country can write about fifty chapters.