In the following time, Old Yorkson and I saw young Hook perform a pantomime of a trapped animal fight in the police station decades ago in the dream.

Sometimes he was scornful, sometimes doubtful, sometimes gnashing his teeth, sometimes dejected. But more often than not, he just flipped through the manuscript in vain, and then stared at the blank wall with his eyes blankly...

It was exactly the same nightmare as the night I was imprisoned...

Old Yorkson seemed to have read what I was thinking again, but he did not admit or refute, he just nodded clearly and introduced the whole story of this scene.

"For decades, I began to explore that indescribable existence without telling my companions who landed on the island together, and I tried every means to suppress and expel it."

"In the early days, the Holy Seal played an extraordinary role. If the later miners had not entered the lake mine without permission, none of this would have happened..."

"No... In front of that existence, I'm afraid all this is just a matter of time... I should have known..."

His description gradually turned into mumbling to himself, completely ignoring my presence.

"Later, the effect of the Holy Seal was weakened, and I could only use the knowledge of space and architecture to make up for it, suppressing the resurrection of that existence..."

"But I was still wrong... The Holy Seal is not a panacea, it is just a superficial disguise, not even as good as a smelly pond..."

"What I did... is as vulgar as primitive people smearing beast dung on their bodies to avoid attacks... What kind of existence are we sheltering under..."

At this time, the room began to shake. But my experience of nightmares in the cell told me that these were signs before the dream collapsed. Seeing that the situation was becoming critical, I quickly interrupted his description.

"What are you talking about? What does it have to do with me?"

Old Yorkson suddenly woke up from the chaos, and a pair of eyes with complicated expressions flashed under the brim of his hat. The living person in this dream gasped for a long time as if he was drowning, breathing oxygen that did not exist and was not needed, and then gradually calmed down.

"...I'm sorry, I haven't woken up for so long, and I was almost lost in forgotten memories."

After he regained his composure, the dream became stable.

"To put it simply, the mountains of this small island are connected to the prison of a terrible existence. The thing related to it is the disaster meme. The more people know about it, the more powerful its power will leak, and it can even

Pollute this land and summon many terrifying creatures..."

"Is this also the reason for the scary singing back then?"

"Yes... at that time, the disaster meme was spreading wildly, and its whispers in dreams turned into terrifying songs, killing many people... The songs were caused by memes, but the murderous songs were not memes. Memes

It's a meme, it's nothing but a disaster."

I said with sadness: "Then...did you suppress it?"

Old Yorkson took a deep breath: "I was about to die at that time, so I gave Little Hook and Dolanko an important task. According to my prediction, the influence of the terrorist existence will enter after the town is destroyed.

Trough, according to my plan, I can completely control the disaster forever... It's a pity that everything is in chaos..."

I raised my head, and through the even narrower window in the small room of the detention room, I saw the sky back then, a touch of crimson before death. It seemed that the lives of countless people came to an end on this day...

"You...really can't expel that existence?" I asked unwillingly, knowing that until decades later, it was still relying on the selfless dedication of a few people to delay the occurrence of the devastating disaster, and no one could completely

Solve the problem.

Old Yorkson shook his head helplessly, "As long as that indescribable existence briefly wakes up from its eternal sleep, it will set its sights on this world. There is no way to escape this fate from the time a few of us dug into the mysterious space under the mine.

Already."

"If all the insiders die, then this disaster will explode with huge power and invade this world when the stars are misaligned. If there are too many insiders, the meme of the disaster will be infected and spread, increasing the power of destruction."

"All we can do is suppress all of this from happening, carry this curse for life after life, and fulfill the mission of guarding the tomb..."

…………

"Unknown Diary"

(This ridiculous remark was casually written on the last page of the diary as the end of this madman’s rant.)

The final plan is about to be implemented.

Thank God, little Hook recovered quickly from the collapse. His strength of will is beyond my imagination. Maybe I should tell him the whole story earlier?

No, no one except me can bear all this for decades. How can a person with normal mind and sanity still accept that his existence is not born this way, but is like walking on the edge of a cliff blindfolded, relying on

He survived by escaping from death countless times.

Little Hooker is already the best among them all.

I originally placed my hope on Antonio. But after this brave man knew everything, he actually used his courage to end his own life. So, after a suicidal struggle, he happily escaped the cursed man forever.

destiny……

1. Human beings are all fragile.

Second, only weirdness can deal with weirdness.

These are the two principles I summarized.

Even if I reach my old age, I will not be so fragile as to escape from everything. I will become an existence with both human reason and a weird body, and fulfill my mission forever.

Death is not terrible, what is terrible is the emptiness and helplessness after death. As a person who has faced the end of time, I have no fear.

Yesterday, I carved my own memetic mark into Little Hook's soul through Little Hook's reading of the forbidden manuscript.

This meme has an effect similar to the "Final Disaster" meme. It can release the most powerful signal at the moment when two people communicate about my final plan, indicating the direction of my return.

For the first time, Little Hook reached a consensus with me, my enemy, and promised to spread memes at the nodes I planned as agreed, and to signal my return. I will climb the vines of the underworld, cross the abyss of death, and return to the world again.

Come to this world to complete my unfinished mission...

Today, I still have a backup plan for my plan. I concealed my return from death to Dolanco, and at the same time convinced him to release his bloodline at a critical juncture, transform into a monster, and take over the seal of me, a dying person."

The ultimate disaster".

Of course, this is just an insurance measure. The weirdness of Dolanco's incarnation will be temporarily replaced before my return, but in the end, only I can complete the mission of expulsion. I have long understood the weaknesses in his blood, and the wildness deep in his soul will be eradicated.

The imprint of all responsibilities catalyzed him into a complete weird...

My existence is the last bastion to expel the "ultimate disaster" and defend Dolanco.

Tomorrow is also my last day as a human being. I will summon the "Star Essence" according to the secret book of the human skin cult. Fusion of the immortal body, I will become the shadow behind time and guard this land forever.

…

(The language in this diary is extremely confusing and the content is ridiculous. Could it be that immortality is the ultimate pursuit of mankind? Since I, the last curious person, gave up the research, the research on this diary will also come to an end, and the diary will be forever

Sealed into the depths of the Inaki Historical Club library.
Chapter completed!