COC Running Group-Long Dream Endless

Rachel has used her strong brain power as a librarian, and has already fabricated all kinds of legendary stories. She didn't even notice a certain object in her brain, and Sanders had already walked to the counter.

"Miss Rachel, please excuse me..." Sanders walked to the counter with the book in his hand, and politely called out Rachel who was distracted, "May I ask if the materials and books in the library can be photographed or photocopied?" out?"

"Huh? Oh, oh, um, sorry, we don't allow photos or photocopies of our collections, and of course they can't be taken out of the library, only borrowed books are allowed in the library." Rachel took it easy and tried to maintain her professional image, "But if you extract the notes and take them out for research, we won't stop them."

After listening to Rachel's supplementary content, Sanders smiled and asked again: "Then, does Miss Rachel know the source of some collections? We would like to contact the donors to ask some stories behind the collections."

Rachel looked at Sanders suspiciously: "Sir, are you a reporter? Why do you want to interview donors? Many of our donors donate anonymously. Out of the principle of protecting the privacy of donors, all Only the curator knows the information of the donors. And he will not give the information to outsiders casually."

Sanders explained with a wry smile: "You misunderstood, I am not a reporter, not to mention that this kind of obscure knowledge related to occultism is probably not reported by the press."

Hearing Sanders' casual joke, Rachel blushed: "Don't blame me for being too suspicious, the main thing is that there are basically no visitors here at ordinary times. I didn't expect people to come here one after another in the past two days, so I didn't consciously think too much. .Then why did you come to visit and want to contact donors?"

"Actually, we are all university students. The research topic this time is related to these folk legends, so we want to know more detailed information. Of course, we all respect the privacy of others. Before obtaining the consent of the interviewees, we We will never use interview information as data, and we will not include interviewee information in our research reports." Sanders said very seriously.

When Rachel heard that the group of people were still students, she couldn't help but relax a little, and then she confided a little truth: "I just work here, and I don't know anything about the source of the collection and the information about the donors. Only the curator has all the information. I know. But the curator recently went to some tribes in the American continent to research totem information, and I don’t know if I can get in touch.”

Sanders was crying. Rachel's handsome face and pitiful expression softened her heart. She shrugged: "I can give you the curator's contact information. Whether you can get in touch depends on your luck."

After getting the contact information of the curator, Saunders thought that he had gained something, so he thanked him, left the counter, walked back to the place where they had been discussing before, and recounted the situation.

"Is there an email address and a mobile phone number?" Lisa glanced at the note.

Sanders put the note on the table. Everyone looked around and decided to try to make a phone call after leaving the library. If they couldn't get in touch, they could only send an email and wait for a reply.

The group of four left the small library soon after transcribing the necessary contents.

"...Beep, beep, I'm sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unanswered. After the beep, I will transfer your voicemail..."

After failing to get through three calls in a row, Lisa dropped her shoulders dejectedly: "My luck is really bad. Anyone of you who has confidence in your luck should try calling again. I just gave up anyway."

Sanders picked up the phone confidently: "I was hit by a gun some time ago, let's see mine."

"...Beep, beep, I'm sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unanswered. After the beep, I will transfer your voicemail..."

Embarrassment briefly gripped Sanders, who looked even more depressed than Lisa.

At this time, Johanna, who had been silent all this time, suddenly attracted everyone's attention: "Hello, is this Director Dart?

Yes, yes, we are referred to your library by Professor Harrington... Yes, we are very interested in information about Pohnpei Island... Yes, research topics in history... Don't worry, We will definitely not go to visit without the other party's permission...Huh?

Okay, okay, then we will wait for your message. My email address is... I hope you can help us contact the descendants of Captain John as soon as possible. Okay, thank you for your assistance, and wish you all the best in your expedition. smoothly. "

After a few words, Johanna hung up the phone, looked up and found that everyone was staring at her, she shrugged innocently: "I have better luck. Not much to say, I just made an appointment with Curator Dart, he He will help us contact the descendants of Captain John, and if the other party is willing to accept our interview later, he will send us an email to notify us, and he will also give us the address by the way."

As she said that, Johanna frowned: "But the signal over there is very bad, and it seems to remind us of something, but unfortunately I didn't hear clearly."

挂毯

"Then how do we arrange it next?"

"Free activities for now? I want to go to the school library to check if there are any more in-depth or related literature." Lisa shook the notebook in her hand, her face was full of curiosity and excitement, "What did the senior say, do you want to talk to me?" Shall I go together? You also know more about relevant aspects."

Michael also had a notebook full of materials in his hand, but he seemed unexpectedly not very interested: "I want to continue to look up relevant materials, but I have to go back to deal with my roommate's affairs first. Although it has nothing to do with me Big, but according to the police, my roommate seems to have died strangely, so I can only cooperate with the investigation temporarily, and his family will come over soon."

Looking at Michael's expression of "It's so troublesome, why did I have to do this kind of thing", the others can only do nothing to help, this kind of bad luck is not something that ordinary people can encounter every day.

"Johanna must be going to the library with me?" Lisa looked at her roommate and asked in affirmative sentences.

Johanna shrugged: "Sorry, I won't accompany you this time, let's split up. I want to walk around here. There are so many private libraries, museums and strange little shops on this street. Maybe someone knows something about it." What."

"I also happened to ask my friend to confirm if she also dreamed about the relevant situation. I think she should be very interested in the captain's family and this opportunity to meet." Sanders' face was not very good , It can be seen that he is very worried about the friend in his mouth.

……

Standing in front of Eve's small building again, Sanders' mood was a little complicated.

He originally thought that Eve's nightmares were nothing more than certain events that she had encountered that haunted Eve subconsciously and became her nightmares. Even so, such nightmares could completely leave Eve's life after a period of counseling.

However, when Eve's dream overlaps so much with the dream information left by the crew more than a hundred years ago, all this seems to be covered with a veil of mystery.

Standing blankly in front of Eve's house, Sanders hesitated for a long time before calling Eve.

The call was connected after a few seconds, and Eve's listless voice came from the opposite side: "Well, Sanders? Why did you call me suddenly? Are you saying you want to return my wine?"

"Come on less, you'd better drink less." Sanders looked up helplessly, and he saw Eve sticking her head out of the window on the second floor with dead fish eyes, "Miss, can I go in and chat?" ?”

The room on the second floor was a mess. Clothes, cosmetics and documents were thrown all over the floor. There were even many empty beer cans on the floor.

Eve hugged the pillow, leaned her chin on the window sill, and stared at Sanders downstairs. Her eyes were bloodshot, and her eyes were still dark and dark. It was obvious that she had stayed up all night.

"Can we just talk like this? I don't have any makeup on, and I haven't cleaned up my house. I'll be embarrassed when you come in. If I'm embarrassed, I want to break up with you..." Even though he knew the distance, Sanders couldn't see his expression , Eve still used all her strength to stare fiercely.

Sanders breathed a sigh of relief: "Seeing that you are still in the mood to joke, I think you should not be affected too much? I think the things I want to talk to you are very important. You should let me in?"

There was silence on the phone for more than ten seconds before Sanders heard the sound of running, creaking, slamming, and finally the creaking of the hinge when the door in front of him opened.

"Shouldn't you be quiet too? I think your gate can't stand your violence." Sanders said to the phone with a smile.

The woman on the opposite side was wearing home clothes, her hair was disheveled and coiled on the top of her head, and she came out completely unkempt.But a huge mask covered two-thirds of her face, although her bloodshot eyes could still make people guess the state of her face at the moment.

Eve hung up the phone casually, and replied weakly: "Come in, you don't need to change your shoes."

"Face mask?"

"Well, it means that although I look very messy now, since you can't see my face, please treat this messy guy in front of you as a stranger, and please throw everything into memory after the interview Thank you in the trash can." Sanders was speechless after the other party's rapid-fire barrage.

The living room didn't turn on the lights but closed the curtains. Even though it was still very dark during the day, Eve didn't intend to turn on the lights at all.She took out two cans of iced Coke from the refrigerator, put one in front of Sanders, and opened the other without any sign of drinking.

"Tell me, why did you suddenly want to find me? I've been troubled by insomnia and depressed recently. If there's nothing important, I'll just kick you out."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's completely my fault that I didn't call in advance to visit." Sanders smiled and took out the documents that he had copied from his bag. "Let me confirm with you first, you can check these materials." ever?"

Eve took Sanders' notebook and flipped through it casually. After a while, her expression became serious, and Sanders guessed her answer by watching the change in her expression: "I visited the professor the day before yesterday and saw a Is that you, the rather thickly wrapped visitor? I think we've all seen these records in that library."

During the few minutes of silence, Eve didn't know whether she was organizing her words or thinking about how to continue the topic, and Sanders could only look around in embarrassment to ease the awkward atmosphere.

The two of them are sitting on the sofa in the living room at the moment. The layout of Eve's house is the same as that of ordinary Australian families. There are a lot of potted potted plants, and the lush greenery brings a touch of green to the room. Sanders remembers that there are many succulents in the gravel garden in the yard at the entrance.

The only thing that is a bit abrupt is that on the wall behind the TV, there is a huge tapestry, which looks very old. On the fabric of unknown material, many strange characters and symbols are outlined with red dye. circular array.

Sanders always felt very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen this pattern.

He was thinking about it, and Eve suddenly said, "I actually just went to visit the professor that day. He used to be my supervisor, and he supervised my graduation thesis. But during the chat, I told him that I was recently haunted by nightmares. He looked very surprised, asked me to describe in detail what happened in the dream, and then recommended that library to me.

I didn't understand why the professor seemed so surprised until I saw the diary and records from a hundred years ago. In fact, I never thought that anyone would dream the same dream as me.I wanted to deceive myself that it was just a boring coincidence, but the nightmare became more and more frequent, and the ominous premonition in my heart became more and more real.

I haven't slept for a long time to avoid nightmares, these two days I just need to close my eyes and it seems that I can return to the horrible space under the water.I couldn't think of any other way except to force myself to stay awake, and the clues were also broken in the library. I asked the administrator, and she didn't know anything about the captain. "

Eve appears to be plagued by nightmares, her depression and fear nearly engulfing her.

Sanders smiled: "I just brought you good news. I hope this news can cheer you up. We contacted the director of the library and he promised to help us contact Captain John's family. I believe there will be results soon.”

Eve raised her head in surprise, with undisguised relaxation on her face, but she lowered her head after a while: "But isn't there news yet, can't you tell me after you're sure? I've entrusted quite a lot Hopefully on top of that, I'll die of disappointment if the other party refuses to meet us."

Sanders' smile froze on his face. He completely ignored this possibility. He carefully looked up at Eve, but he could only see her hair-top Santis opening his mouth and saying, "I really forgot There is still this possibility, you...in case...I..."

"Puchi," Eve raised her head with a sudden smile, and although she was wearing a mask, she could still guess the smile on her face from her crooked eyes, "I scared you, thank you for helping me find out these things, even if you don't If it succeeds, I will try my best to investigate from other channels, and I am really grateful if you come and tell me as soon as you have any news."

Sanders breathed a sigh of relief, his face was a little hot, he was too inconsiderate.

At this time, he saw the dark brown pattern on the back of Eve's raised hand, and he was stunned: "Eve, the pattern on the back of your hand, and the tapestry on your wall..."

"Huh?" Eve stopped laughing, looked at the back of her hand and then at the tapestry on the wall, nodded, "Yes, I just took the picture of the tapestry and asked the people in the store to paint the patterns for me. They look alike."

Eve proudly stretched out the back of her hand in front of Sanders, and continued: "This tapestry was given to me by my parents, who said it was a special product in the village where I was born, and their custom seems to be to give it to everyone with a newborn. The family draws a tapestry and hangs it at home, which is said to be blessed by the gods they believe in.

Although no one in my family believed in their gods, my parents said that I could not lose my tradition and culture, so they took great pains to find a tapestry that was said to be from the home of a survivor in the village and gave it to me.I also think it looks good and has a special attraction, so I keep it with me all the time. "

Confession

After Michael and the others separated, they returned home alone. There were traces of the lives of two people in the house, but the boundaries were clear, as if each had divided their own territory and did not interfere with each other.

In fact, the relationship between Michael and his roommate is the same as that of the family. In the room, the living room is so tidy that it looks like an uninhabited model house.

Such a peaceful life should last until graduation, at least Michael thinks so.

However, a phone call broke what he thought was an ordinary life. The policeman on the other end of the phone spoke extremely fast and with a strong accent. If it wasn't for Michael's English level is really good, he might not even understand what the other party was saying.

About 10 minutes later, Michael arrived at the police station from school, a place he had never set foot in Australia for two years.

Everyone in the police station was in a hurry, exchanging documents or shouting anxiously to the other end of the phone.An older policeman who looked calm and calm walked up to Michael, looked him up and down for a while, who looked abnormal, and then asked him why he came.

Michael frowned impatiently, reported his roommate's name and recounted how he was called. The other party and the police officer behind him nodded to Michael after a little verification, and led him into a room covered with tiles. People think of the room of the criminal investigation TV series.

In the center of the room was a metal platform, cold and shining with silver light. A person was lying flat on the metal platform, and the clothes on his body looked quite familiar.

Taking a closer look, the young man on the metal stage is about in his early twenties, with a pretty good figure, and he looks like the type of person who often works out.He has a lot of freckles on his face, but he doesn't look youthful. He has short blond hair, a tall nose bridge, deep eye sockets, and slightly pale thin lips. He is quite handsome no matter which angle he looks at.

He was dressed quite casually, skinny jeans, a slightly oversized black T-shirt, a cropped leather jacket with a metal chain on the waistband, and a pair of high-bang shoes on his feet. He was dressed normally in Australia.

After two or three glances, Michael confirmed that he was the same person as his roommate except that he was dead.

"Excuse me, did something happen to him?" Michael looked at the police officer beside him, "Or did he die suddenly? He didn't seem to be injured. He was indeed my roommate. I only knew that he went to the gym yesterday. Probably going to the bar, usually he doesn't come home until after five in the morning."

"He did not suffer any external injuries. We checked this before. He was found lying in the bushes in the morning. There was no blood or fight marks around him." The police officer looked very approachable and didn't mind answering Michael's question. "However, it is difficult to know the specific cause of his death without an autopsy. We cannot conduct a more in-depth examination before his family arrives from France."

Michael nodded, and suddenly frowned again: "I can often hear police sirens in the St. Lucia area recently. Although I may not get an answer if I inquire about such things casually, I still want to know if something happened recently? As As a resident of Saint Lucia, I am a little uneasy about the security around me."

The police officer shrugged: "Although I want to say that this is a confidential situation, I have no comment. Unfortunately, if you pay more attention to some news, you should be able to know the actual situation. Recently, there have been several sudden deaths in St. Lucia. There were no obvious traumas, and the dead were no different from those in life, yet they were found lying down everywhere."

Seeing the confused expression on Michael's face, the police officer couldn't help lowering his voice: "At first, some people speculated whether it was a serial murder case like poisoning, but it turned out that this was impossible. There aren't many common denominators outside of the same area. But they're all late drunks or young people who come home late, so it should be okay not to hang around at night these days."

Michael sighed: "Actually, what I'm more curious about is that they didn't have external injuries. How did they die? My roommate also died suddenly. I have a very good relationship with him, so I really want to know about those who are like him. The specific cause of death was a huge blow to me, I never thought that...he was still so young..."

The uncontrollable trembling was perfectly reflected in Michael's voice. He suffocated himself with red eyes, and looked quite sad for his strange roommate. Seeing his expression, the police officer showed a look of unbearable.

Seeing that the police officer was shaken, Michael looked into the other person's eyes more sincerely, and said in a low voice: "It's enough to reveal a little bit, otherwise I really can't explain to his family, I really can't believe it..."

Seeing Michael's sincerely sad expression, the old police officer hesitated for a moment and finally sighed. After closing the door of the morgue, he turned his head and looked at Michael: "The real situation of this series of deaths is really unbelievable. Believe me, I’m just here to tell you a few words, please don’t spread the information on a large scale, let alone disclose it to the media, so as not to cause panic in the society.”

Hearing what the old police officer said was so serious, Michael couldn't help but frowned, and he asked tentatively: "Is it so serious? Could it be some kind of dangerous infectious disease or a casualty caused by some kind of dangerous creature? "

"It might be better if it's just an infectious disease," the old police officer took off his police cap and rubbed it in his hand, and continued after a while, "These people look the same as they were when they were alive, but once the abdominal cavity is opened All their internal organs can be seen in a strange atrophy state, and the color has turned gray."

Michael was surprised and confirmed: "Visceral atrophy? This doesn't sound like an acute disease. Do all internal organs show the same symptoms? This is incredible."

The old police officer nodded: "It's because it's too unbelievable that we don't want to disclose it to the public. To be honest, we don't believe our own eyes."

Michael stayed at the police station all afternoon for his roommate, recorded the transcript, and assisted the police in contacting the roommate's family. It was already around six o'clock in the evening when he came out of the police station.

He took out his mobile phone and recorded what he saw and heard from the police station. He originally edited the text message and planned to send it to Lisa, but after thinking about it for a long time, he deleted all the content in the text box.

This probably has nothing to do with the current investigation. This kind of matter should be discussed after the meeting if there is time for chatting. Michael thought so, and returned to the quiet and empty home, and locked the doors and windows.

……

Lisa and Johanna found nothing in the library or the streets of the city, and it was almost four o'clock when the two met and went home.

"What's for dinner?" Johanna put her arms around Lisa's shoulders and lowered Lisa's head before asking.

"Braised pork, I will never forget what I promised you," Lisa replied with a smile, "Didn't you find anything? I thought the library might have some related records, but it turned out that even about Bo Can't find any anecdotes from Napei, disappointed."

"Anyway, let's go home today and sort out the materials we got. This small island is really interesting." Johanna shook the schoolbag in her hand, "But Mr. Sanders' friend actually did a Similar dreams in the records, can you dream of similar content without going to Ponapei Island? This sounds very occult."

"Aren't you not interested in this aspect?"

"Yeah, I'm not interested, but the first few days before the start of school are really tough. I'm tired of playing games all winter vacation, but I don't have much homework to do. I'm so bored that I'm about to grow mushrooms. I thought you The investigation is boring, but I didn't expect it to be interesting." Johanna poked Lisa's waist with a smirk, watching her jump up like a frightened rabbit.

The two of them fought and returned to the door of the house, but they didn't expect a team of policemen to come and go in and out of the corridor of the house. The police car stopped by the side of the road with its siren honking. The red and blue sirens flashed, and the faces of the two of them turned red and blue.

The two stood awkwardly at the door, looking at each other.

After a long time, Johanna plucked up the courage to walk up to a kind-looking police officer next to the police car: "Hello, what happened to the residents in this building? We live on the second floor of the unit, can we go home?" ?"

The police officer saw the two cowardly like quails and showed a friendly smile: "You can go in at any time, but just don't enter the cordon we set up on the first floor. The residents on the first floor here have an accident, and their My friend called the police."

Lisa showed a look of sudden realization: "No wonder they didn't continue to play music publicly, but how could something unexpected happen? Are they okay?"

As soon as Lisa asked the question, a few policemen at the entrance of the building walked over carrying a stretcher covered with a white cloth.

"One, two, three... seven, eight!" Lisa counted the number of people who were carried out covered in white cloth, surprised and felt a trace of fear, "These people should be dead, they are so close to us! So many people died? We didn't hear anything!"

小聚

Even at home, retreating into the familiar sofa, Lisa still felt shuddering.Seven or eight young people gathered together and all died in a room with poor sound insulation. They didn't utter a single cry for help or screams, and didn't even cause any movement.

"Think about it, isn't our home easy to invade?" Lisa murmured.

Johanna also looked quite unnatural, her face was a little stiff, and the corner of her mouth curled downward: "Isn't this obvious? Not to mention the small iron gate downstairs that anyone can climb in, even if it is The balcony of our house can also be turned up casually, it is only on the second floor, the balcony is open, and there is no protective net, you can climb up if you have a high stool."

"? Are you mocking my athletic ability?" Lisa laughed at herself with a bitter face.

Johanna shook her head: "But the question now is how did they die so silently? Although the noise from the party on the third floor that night may have covered up the unknown noise, if there was no noise at all, wouldn't it be Does that mean they all died at the same time, or were they killed?"

"Everyone died while being quiet, could it be poisoned? They drank something at the same time, so..."

"Impossible, even if it is poisoning, can you guarantee that everyone will die in an instant without making any movement? Even if they die from poisoning, as long as they are not highly poisonous, the order of death will basically appear. The timing of when they eat the poisonous substance It is impossible to synchronize so accurately, even if they take the drug at the same time, the difference in personal physique will cause the difference in the time of death. This difference may be very short, but it is enough to call for help, right?" Johanna said calmly.

"Maybe they made a cry for help, but the voice was too low for us to hear?" Lisa analyzed the situation at that time.

"I think the possibility is very small. Death by taking poison is generally very painful. Even if a person does not call for help in a painful situation, the sound of smashing things at hand will not be too low when struggling."

"Could it be that they took some kind of hallucinogenic drugs or sleeping pills, and they were killed after everyone was in a coma?"

"Then what is the murderer's purpose?" Johanna shook her head, her face was a little pale, "You heard what the police said just now, the scene where they died was an ordinary party scene, and there was no trace of outside intrusion, and it was definitely not targeted at Robbery of property. What's more, you also know that the robbery incidents here are generally much more straightforward, rush in and rob and run away, why is it so troublesome."

Lisa turned her head and thought for a while, then continued: "The policeman also said that these people had no external injuries, so how did they die? Could it be that they were actually committing suicide collectively? The carnival that night was just the last celebration before committing suicide ?”

"...If you calculate the frequency of their carnival, do you have to party for a year and a half before committing suicide?" Johanna patted Lisa on the head, making the other party stunned, "If it wasn't for robbery , no trauma is not like robbery, love or vendetta is unlikely to directly kill a group of people, right? Party every night?"

"Hearing what you said, I think I'm the murderer... I'm the one who has the most bitter hatred against them in this building, after all, they're partying right under my bedroom." Lisa rolled her eyes, "You're right Woolen cloth."

"So I think this fact is not quite right, and your senior, Michael, didn't his roommate also die suddenly? You can ask him about the situation, I don't know why I always feel that there is some connection between them .” Johanna summed up the bilateral talks in one sentence.

This discussion did not draw any useful conclusions, the only thing that was drawn was the fear of the unknown.

Is there anyone, what can kill a group of people without knowing it, leaving no trace, and the purpose is unknown.Death happened so close to him that he couldn't feel any sense of reality, and the horror it brought didn't diminish.

Lisa and Johanna were not even in the mood to turn on the ps4. They collapsed on the sofa like two salted fish, and jumped up together after a few minutes.

"I'm going to lock the floor-to-ceiling windows of my room, and you should lock them too."

"Remember to close the curtains, you don't want anyone watching you outside, do you?"

"Turn on the siren that was turned off before, so that we can be vigilant if someone opens the door from the outside."

"Is it useful to be vigilant?"

"It's useless, but it's better than not knowing anything. Even if it's dangerous, I want to know the truth before I tell you."

"boom"

"Wait, is the door closing next door? Could it be that Sanders came back?" Lisa's eyes suddenly lit up, "He came back at this hour, he must not know that such a terrible thing happened downstairs, Let's just go and inform him, and discuss countermeasures by the way, shall we?"

Johanna nodded and replied: "You are right, and I also want to know the specific situation of his friend who had nightmares."

After the two agreed to bring the keys, they knocked on the door next door after making sure the door was locked. Soon there were footsteps behind the door, and Sanders' confused face appeared behind the door: " Ah, it's you guys, did you find anything new? Anyway, please come in first."

There are not many things in Sanders' room, except for the furniture that comes with the rented house, the traces of his life are not very heavy.Compared with the various daily necessities and gadgets in the room shared by Lisa and Johanna, Sanders' living room has few daily necessities, only the pepper shaker can be seen on the dining table.

It wasn't until they walked into the living room that Lisa and Johanna realized that there was already a guest sitting in the living room.In the living room, there is a set of red fabric sofas in front of the TV. There are two cans of iced Coke on the coffee table in the center of the sofa, and a box of Coke can be seen on the side of the sofa.

There are small bookshelves on both sides of the sofa. Lisa saw a lot of professional books in the history department and some monographs on linguistics. It is obvious that Sanders is quite interested in these aspects. It seems that It is also the reason why he made friends with Professor Harrington.

"Sorry, are we interrupting...you and your guests?" Johanna waved her hand awkwardly.

Sanders smiled and took out two cans of iced Coke from the refrigerator and put them on the coffee table, saying: "Of course not, this is the friend I mentioned. She was troubled by nightmares before."

Soon, Lisa and Johanna knew the details of the two people's previous meeting.

"Actually, we confirmed a lot of things after we met," Sanders leaned on the back of the sofa, looking a little tired, "Eve has read all the documents we have read before, and she also confirmed her dream It is very close to the dreams recorded in the diaries of those sailors more than a hundred years ago.

And her dreams change every night, but in general, she seems to be getting closer and closer to the existence that frightened her in her dreams. There are similarities in the records, but they seem to belong to the submerged part.

Of course, more importantly, some figures appeared in her dream.This is different from the records, or it may be a further dream, but the crew did not record it in the past, or the dream appeared different for other reasons.

In such a situation, the doubts may not be resolved until after meeting with Captain John's family members.In fact, Eve came to my house this time mainly to inquire about some more in-depth information. By the way, I also want to introduce you to each other. After all, we need to investigate together after all. We should have some new ideas when we communicate with each other. "

Listening to Sanders' description, Lisa and Johanna nodded from time to time, but Eve remained silent.

Eve seemed to have dark circles under her eyes. The impact of the nightmare on her life was more than what it was at the beginning. In just two days, she almost changed.Although she still seemed confident and outgoing when talking to Sanders, she couldn't hide her nervous jitters and resistance to being around when the silence fell.

Sanders was extremely worried about Eve's condition, but he couldn't really do anything. He could only hope that contact with other investigators would alleviate her condition.

The four exchanged contact information with each other, and established a communication group on messenger. Lisa did not forget to include Michael in the group to ensure the communication of the situation and the guessing of the current situation.

Seeing that the overall atmosphere was a little heavy, Sanders pulled himself together and was about to say something when he heard another knock on the door.However, he didn't show any surprise this time. Instead, he walked towards the door and came back quickly with some pizzas.

"At this time, everyone is hungry, right? This pizza happened to be on sale, so I ordered takeaway. Anyway, let's fill up our stomachs first and then think about these difficult things."

Seeing his relaxed expression, the other three finally couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, and Eve finally spoke: "It's already this time, are you still going to let me have Coke with pizza? Give me back the black side, Xiaojiu is happy."

go out

At around nine o'clock, the roads in Brisbane at night were empty, with only a few cars occasionally driving under the street lights, but almost no pedestrians.After all, it was the holiday period, and the student party who didn't go home until nine or ten o'clock was on vacation at this time, while the young people who were eager to line up were either at home or in bars, and the roads were empty.

Eve put on a thick scarf and a woolen cap, looking like a winter climber: "Don't send me off, I'll be there in about 5 minutes."

Lisa and Johanna looked worried, and poked their heads at the door: "Recently, the law and order in Brisbane is not very good. I heard that a lot of things happened in this neighborhood, that is..."

The two looked at each other, and after hesitating for a moment, Johanna said, "Recently, there have been many sudden deaths of young people. All the victims died suddenly near here at night. The police said it didn't seem like a sudden attack, but why? It doesn't look like a murder, and it seems that there is no conclusion yet. But it's really, really dangerous to go back so late by yourself."

Eve tilted her head: "Are the two policemen you know? I saw it on the news before, but since I can't determine their cause of death, then I don't think it's useless to be on guard? But don't worry, if it's you Sudden death from a sudden illness is nothing to do, but if someone is playing tricks, don’t worry, I still have a little confidence in my boxing level.”

In front of everyone, Eve waved her fist, looking quite confident in her strength.

Sanders nodded: "Of course I know you are good at fighting, how about it, the four of us just happened to go out for a walk together, and we could continue to discuss about your dreams. I am also very familiar with the sudden death in this block Interesting. Do you remember that in the diary, Captain John mentioned that many crew members died suddenly on board?"

Johanna nodded and continued: "Although he didn't describe the specific cause and condition of the crew's death, since it was a strange sudden death, it must be closer to the current situation on our side. I don't believe that such a weird incident will happen at the same time. successively in the same area