Mermaid Reef

In December 1959, the climate anomalies that followed the blood moon event also slowly disappeared.

The disaster is over, but its influence is still fermenting in the dark.

First of all, the governments of certain countries began to exchange some secret information, adding several secret funds to the financial plan for the second year, as well as urgently mobilizing certain facilities, requisitioning a certain base, and so on.

While they do it stealthily, the action is too big.

Even people who don't know the inside story have noticed these abnormal phenomena, including but not limited to being visited by strange government personnel to take notes, bragging about seeing alien neighbors being taken away by the police for investigation, and mines that have been abandoned for many years are suddenly blocked , Books and diaries collected in the homes of people who are addicted to witchcraft and occult semiotics were forcibly taken away...

Since people in this era can only use long-distance telephone, telegraph, and radio to communicate, they don't know that such things happen not only around them, but also in more than one country.

Many even felt that the braggart, witchcraft neighbors were guilty of a crime.

For example, stealing or robbing shops in urban chaos and riots, holding a black mass in the cellar of the home or in the wild...

None of these are interesting when a brand new military restricted area appears in the wilderness, especially in the United States, some hiking enthusiasts carry backpacks, pick up self-made radio stations, live in wild huts, and describe them passionately to the radio station idea.

They attracted a lot of listeners, as well as diehards who waited for the channel and time.

"This is Nevada, and it's gotten a lot more heavily guarded since about a year ago.

"It has been said that there are aliens here, and I am now sure that the Americans have really discovered alien life.

"No no, I mean, the aliens have launched an attack on the earth... yes, the riots that happened last month, don't listen to the economists and astronomers, they are all liars They are deceiving us! Alien spaceships are invisible and they fire a weapon that will give you dizziness, headaches, and even short-term amnesia!

"Think about it, do you, or your family and friends, have this symptom?

"And those inexplicable death notices, why did my neighbor die? Why did my friend die? The police told me that they participated in a riot or a pagan parade! It's ridiculous, we want to see the body, and there is no body ! Is this normal?"

Of course this is not normal.

The radio audience is growing.

Some of them are even government officials, professors, and journalists.

With their experience and knowledge, they shouldn't have believed such groundless words, but the blood moon vision is really too strange.

Science can't explain it, and all kinds of anomalies that happened after the incident all show that some people in the government may know about it.

When they were unable to find out the truth with their personal relationships and information channels, or were rejected ruthlessly and coldly, doubts, like a seed buried in their hearts, began to take root and sprout.

In particular, the TV media and news reports are unwilling to touch this taboo. They only publish some general articles, with a few exceptions, and they only report the beginning and there is no follow-up.This not only fails to solve the doubts, but also makes people more irritable.

Soon, these secret stations also disappeared one by one.

No doubt they too were taken, or given serious warnings.

One can only turn buttons in vain, adjust the frequency, hoping to find a surviving station.

then……

Someone found a strange station.

It can't even be called a radio station, because most of the time there is no sound, and occasionally the sound of waves can be heard.

Others said they heard the cries of the undead, the sound of shelling, and the terrifying sound effects of raging wind and waves.

The term "ghost radio at sea" quickly spread among radio enthusiasts.

More and more people are searching and waiting for this station, wanting to try what sounds they can hear.

This is the spooky legend of Ghost Radio.

Everyone thought that this station would soon disappear, however, it has always existed...

***

South Pacific, drifting Sable Island.

No, maybe it should be renamed.

The rock palace of the God of Wisdom, the new home picked up by the Sea God Gemil...

Just call it Quicksand Island according to its appearance.

——In the sea far away from human routes, there are many large and small islands, and the quicksand island is surrounded by mist.

With the current human technology and satellite technology, it is impossible to see its traces, and it is impossible to discover its existence.

When the weather is fine, the lighthouse on the island is occasionally exposed to the fog. Although it no longer lights up, no one would have thought that an accident happened in one of the lighthouses.

"what is this?"

Jason accidentally saw something familiar at the top of the lighthouse.

The evil god quickly found its existence from memory.

"Hans and the others gave...the radio?"

It is said that after a special modification, the voice of the gray butterfly was recorded, and it was used to find the whereabouts of the gray butterfly in the Arctic.

Because the result of the North Pole event was falling into the time rift, the thing was not returned to Hans in time.

As one of the few human buildings on Quicksand Island, Jensen would occasionally come and take a look.

This lighthouse was the shelter of Cindy and her grandmother. When Jason came last time, he put away the "supplies" that Cindy didn't use-and later used them for Juan in the nameless town.

As for this radio device, Jensen took it out because he remembered that the Hans team used something like "ear muffs" in the North Pole. Through the identification of the magazine, it was determined that this thing seemed to be what Cindy said " earphone".

The structure was a bit odd, though, and ultimately Jensen decided to pay in hats.

The modified radio was forgotten by Jensen in the lighthouse.

Now Jensen discovered that the thing was actually working.

"strangeness."

Jason picked up the bulky thing, not understanding it.

Human things should be electrified, but there is no lighthouse. What's the matter with this thing?What was the impact?

Maybe it's Sable Island... Oh no, the natural music diffusion effect of Quicksand Island, maybe the fog around the island, the chain reaction of the blood moon vision...

"It's playing the Isle of the Dead song."

Gemil suddenly appeared outside the lighthouse, bowing his head to listen.

Jason said expressionlessly: "What is our relationship today? Are we strangers? Companions you met on the road? Or two humans who have abandoned the past and are looking for love?"

Gemil: "..."

Gemil pressed Jensen's arm, picked him up and jumped into the sea from the lighthouse.

The radio set continues to be forgotten in the lighthouse.

The dark clouds covered the sun again, the fog rose, the lighthouse disappeared in the fog, and the sound transmitted outside stopped.

***

America, a secret base.

A scarred man stood at the table.

He was once a member of the nuclear submarine USS Nautilus and also appeared on the warship off Sable Island.

After two catastrophes, his appearance became more ferocious, and his eyes became darker and colder, like a wild beast that would growl and bite raw meat at any time, making people feel uncomfortable all over.

Sitting across the table was an old man who had been the chief scientist on a submarine mission across the North Pole. After more than a year of treatment, his sanity and consciousness gradually recovered.

Now they are the only survivors of that operation.

The submarine crew who did not die last year all died in the blood moon vision this year.

There were various causes of death, some were mad, some were burned to death by their own fire, and one was even kidnapped and sacrificed by cultists.

These materials are spread on the table and spread in front of the old man.

The old scientist's face was full of grief.

"This is a war!"

The man with the scar said viciously, "War sounds complicated, but it's actually very simple. You just need to find the enemy and kill them to win! The only way to cleanse the stain and restore honor is to defeat the enemy!"

"They are not human beings, and they are not even existences that we can imagine." The old man raised his head and asked unceremoniously, "Colonel Stanley, I heard that the secret department you formed was involved in the British ship's voyage more than three months ago." All died in the incident, and two ships were severely damaged. If it wasn’t for the blood moon vision and you were recalled urgently, I guess you would have been court-martialed by now.”

"boom."

The table was slapped hard, and there was a suffocating silence.

After a long time, the sinister voice sounded:

"Mr. Moore, so you are unwilling to help us? Do you want to betray the country and all mankind?"

"I heard that you plan to use nuclear weapons." The old man answered irrelevantly.

Scar Stanley stared at him for a minute, then let out a contemptuous grin: "What do you think?"

The old man Moore replied coldly: "You didn't do it, because the rocket launch needs to calculate the trajectory. When everything is ready, the blood moon vision has disappeared."

Scar Stanley had two blue veins on his forehead. He grabbed the old man's collar across the table, his tone full of threats.

"As long as I nod, your profile will be stamped 'dead' immediately. I know you have many students, you have a lot of status, and many friends work for the government and the army, but you have been crazy for two days You have been guarded in a nursing home for two years, and you are already a symbol of the past in their eyes."

At this time, the door was knocked hastily.

"Colonel, there are new voices on the ghost station."

"and many more!"

Scar Stanley watched the old man struggling, let go of his hand, and said condescendingly and satisfiedly: "I think Mr. Moore will make the right choice."

After he finished speaking, he strode away, the door opened and was closed again heavily.

The old man sank into a chair.

Through the door, the voice of the conversation came indistinctly.

"...Someone was talking, but I couldn't distinguish the content...The voice that sounded later created a mess, and the seven people who listened to the radio had hallucinations. They said they saw a siren..."

"Damn it, say it again?"

"The voice is beautiful and pleasant, but it is hallucinating. No one has been able to retell the content soberly until now."

"Trash! Didn't I say that the sound played by the ghost radio station is very similar to the strange sound we recorded on the outskirts of Sable Island? If we find its source, we will be able to find the missing island of death and find those monsters!"