Xie Chen looked through the notebook in his hand with trembling hands, and several times his hands fell to the ground unsteadily.
When I turned to the last page, the scenes described in it even felt a bit unreal.
If you put the content described in the front of this notebook into it yourself, you can still barely understand what it is talking about.
The author of this note should be the priest on the island, and the victim was the girl named Avroga, who was eventually pushed up by the village chief to be sacrificed.
The author of this diary could only watch the child he had raised die in front of him, or even be burned alive.
This was somewhat tragic, and I could even see the tears dripping down on the middle pages.
As for the content of the second half of this notebook, it starts to get a little crazy.
It can be clearly noticed that the priest on this island was in an extremely unstable mental state after Avroga was sacrificed, and the recorded scene was even more terrifying.
【Did I see it? I saw it. I saw the bodies of the villagers explode and fall in a pool of blood, especially the corpse of the village chief. His head was pulled out with a small section of cervical vertebrae. The cervical vertebrae were deflected at an abnormal angle, and red blood spattered The ground was covered, and the internal organs of the abdomen that had been dissected were missing. Looking again, they were all scattered around the body, like a weird and unseemly altar. 】
Xie Chen read the contents of the last day in the notebook again without turning his eyes.
Not only the village chief, but even the villagers were recorded in these cruel ways of death.
The other is “He” mentioned first in this notebook.
Xie Chen frowned and stared at the word that appeared on the note. Even his brain's cognition became a little blurry at this moment.
Avroga and Avroga's parents were all brought to this island by the author of this notebook.
They even knew each other, and it was obvious that they had a good relationship.
But according to what was recorded in this note, Avroga's parents were actually beaten to death by the villagers here.
The author of this note seems not to have recorded any intention of helping.
Although it is not certain for the time being that the parents of the little girl named Avroga were beaten to death under the eyes of the priest, but when I think about it later, he watched helplessly as Avroga was burned alive and sacrificed. any means of rescue.
I couldn't help but suspect that the death of Avroga's parents was related to this priest.
Xie Chen quickly flipped through the contents of the notebook, looking for the key points.
"Is this priest originally from Misty Island, or did he find this together with Avroga's parents?"
Xie Chen muttered to himself in confusion.
What is certain now is that the author of this notebook did not have the status of a priest at first. He only became the priest of this village after Avroga's parents died.
"The sacrifice... is to respect Him?"
I don’t know what the identity of Him written in the notes is.
Now I can only tentatively decide in my heart that it is a certain god in the hearts of the villagers on this island, and it needs to be worshiped on time.
After looking at the crumpled paper ball, I thought that all the villagers were gone and they should have gone to the island's cemetery to pray.
But now based on the contents of the notes, the situation may be worse than I imagined.
All these villagers may have died long ago.
However, the deaths of the village chief and villagers are mentioned here, and even in the blurry handwriting, an altar pieced together from the villagers' strange limbs is described.
These were all witnessed by the priest.
But the priest was able to come back and record this scene in his notes. Could it be that the priest, one of the accomplices, was not dead?
But if this priest had not died, where would he be hiding now?
A cemetery on this island? Or is it a more hidden place?
This attic can store these two such important things. Obviously, as the owner of this residence, his status on this island is definitely not simple.
The first person to enter his suspicion list was the priest who left this diary.
But it’s hard to say whether this person is still alive, and whether he still has the rationality and sanity that a being should have.
This is the first time that I have seen rules and clues related to these rules in a copy of Kaidan, and I have directly given descriptive terms to the weirdness of the Kaitan world.
"He..."
Xie Chen read it again, but he was also busy rearranging the notebook in his hand and putting it back into the black box.
I can't leave any traces of outsiders coming to these places for the time being, although I can't be sure whether the priest is dead or not.
The most feared situation is that the "He" mentioned in the notes has completely controlled the entire island and even wiped out everyone.
Then it will be extremely difficult to collect evidence yourself.
After Xiechen put the box back in place, he crept up to the raised point on the pillar, then threw the entire black box up and stuffed it directly.
After completing this series of actions, Xie Chen jumped down neatly, rubbed his head and complained, while walking in the opposite direction.
The time on the pocket watch is almost up. What I need now is to find a place where I can hide myself temporarily, and then see if any villagers or others will appear as time goes by.
If all the villagers on the island are really dead, I can still bet on whether the priest who can see the scenes before the villagers' death with his own eyes, and even write down these scenes in his notes, is still alive.
After Xiechen looked around, he came to the neatly trimmed flowers nearby.
There is a depression below, and I can just hide in it, and as long as I crawl to the side, it is basically impossible to find myself unless someone deliberately pokes their head down.
Xie Chen breathed a sigh of relief, now he had a hiding place.
The time-stopping effect of the pocket watch had just ended, and before he even turned around, several voices came from ahead.
Xiechen held his breath, fearing that he had misheard, but the quieter it was, the more obvious the sound reached his ears.
Judging from the movement, someone is definitely coming this way.
Xie Chen frowned and did not dare to move rashly. After all, there were branches of flowers nearby. As long as he moved a little, the flowers above would sway.
There is no wind in the attic courtyard.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, obviously coming towards the attic, and I felt it was a bit too coincidental.
But there were only footsteps, but he didn't even hear anyone speaking slowly.
Judging from the sound of footsteps, there should be two people who just came over. One of them walked a little more hastily, as if he wanted to do something in a hurry.
Just hearing the sound, I didn't see the figure appearing in front of me now, and after passing by the gate, the person seemed to come from the road behind me.
It is estimated that even if he passes by, he will not pass in front of him, but from behind his butt.
This makes me a little troubled. I can't see clearly who the person is, I can't know what they want to do for the time being, and I can't press the time-stop function of my pocket watch.
Xie Chen gritted his teeth and secretly sighed in his mind to forget it.
Anyway, I haven't been close to here in the past two years. If I look back, nothing will happen.
As his thoughts moved, the time around him began to surge, and then moved backwards little by little.
What I used was not to stop time, but to use the backtracking function to go back to the time before I hid in the grass.
Xie Chen turned a corner and dove in directly this time instead of putting it in backwards on his butt.
There was another short period of waiting. In less than a moment, the sound just now appeared in his ears again. This time, the situation really developed according to the original situation.
As the sound got closer and closer, the two villagers who appeared were also walking on the stone road in front of them.
"There should be no problem now, right?"
Xie Chen squatted among the flowers and sighed inwardly.
One of them's footsteps became very fast, as if he was very anxious, and even moved closer to the flowers.
Xie Chen frowned. If the destination of this thing was the flowers, it would definitely expose his position.
Faced with this situation, I didn't use my pocket watch immediately. I wanted to see what this guy wanted to do when he came to the flowers.
The sound was getting closer and closer, and I could feel that this guy was right next to me. It seemed that he didn't notice anything strange about the flowers.
With two swish sounds, I seemed to hear the sound of untying the belt of my pants, and my pupils could not help but shrink.
