From the ceiling to the floor, unknown words and symbols are carved everywhere in this room, not any kind that Jock knows, and some of them have been seen in other places, but they are far less complete than the ones here.

The writing has no rules, just like a crazy person engraved ghostly symbols randomly, but Jock always feels that this is some kind of language, a language with powerful power.

After photographing the general situation of this room as usual, Jock turned and walked to the third room, where the things were much more exciting.

When he saw the strange creature in front of him, he jumped half a step back in shock, grabbed the handle of the axe, and held his breath at the same time, for fear that he would lose control again.

Jock stared at the strange creature that appeared in front of him without any knowledge of the basic law, and just forced his way onto the stage without any preparation.

The creature in front of him was almost exactly the same as what Jock had encountered before, almost, probably the difference was that the face of this guy's face was slightly different from the size of his hands and feet below the waist, as well as his head.

Jock grabbed the tomahawk behind his back and held his breath.But after a few seconds, he still didn't show any signs of losing control, and he didn't hear that terrifying flute sound again.

"What the hell is going on." Jock was a little uneasy, and he came to the creature and poked it with his hand.

It was only after this that Jock remembered to observe this room. Compared with other rooms, this room seemed more like a specimen room or something. Most of the things found in the map room before were backed up here.Including basalt rocks placed in Australia, fantastic clay sculptures placed in the South Pacific, or strange imprints.But the things here are older and more varied.

As before, I took photos and recorded the things here, but because there are more things here than before, Jock also spent more time recording.

Averting his gaze from a glass orb marked "Egg of Elhort," Jock finally made his way to the last room.

The final room was smaller than the previous ones, with only a desk and a lot of waste paper and newspapers.

Jock came first with a photo, before starting to investigate the room.After tidying up the waste paper in the room, you can still see what was written on it, but the basically meaningless symbols and words are like the crazy words of a crazy person.

The newspapers are even more exaggerated, filling two-thirds of the unpublished room. There are newspapers from all over the world, from nationally distributed media to rural tabloids, and even school newspapers.

Some of the things marked in the newspaper have been seen in the previous map room, including archaeological discoveries in the Australian desert, expeditions to the Antarctic, or strange things that happened to a professor of economics at Miskatonic University, etc. .

Jock even saw the report, the newspaper recorded a strange woman who always covered her face with a fan.

Jock roughly browsed these newspapers, but he couldn't figure out how important these things were, and why they were specially marked, and judging from the age of the newspapers, this person was probably over a hundred years old.

However, these are not as exciting as what Jock found in the notebook left on the desk.

It is said to be a legacy, but in fact it is just a notebook that has not been completely destroyed.

There is also a shoe print on the torn notebook, and it seems that the previous owner of the notebook tore up the notebook in a fit of anger.

The most important thing is that Jock learned from this notebook what happened here, or what happened in this basement.

The owner of this room is probably a cultist or a mad scientist or something. He conducted some kind of experiment in the basement combining some things he called "indescribable" with humans.Jock guessed that the weird synthetic creature was probably one of the results.

Seems to be seeking the endless knowledge of some kind of all-seeing being known as the All-One.

But as a human being, he can't bear such a huge knowledge. It should be said that no creature can bear such a great knowledge.So this person decided to use his brain and find another way to allow human beings to combine with those great beings and become their similar or equal existence.

After spending a long time, although it is unbelievable, this kind of cranky thinking actually succeeded.

He finally succeeded in summoning a part of a certain existence, and successfully fused it with human beings, connecting to the great existence known as all-knowing and all-seeing.

"Crawling Chaos?" Jock flattened the messed up notebook and read the words on it.

This thing seems to be "a certain existence" that was summoned.And a part of this existence successfully combined with human beings.

The owner of the notebook deliberately chose to summon something that is said to be on the same level as the "one who returns all things to one", and summoned it to the human world.

"Hey, what do you want to do by summoning such a troublesome thing that looks like death, if it fails, you plan to end it like this?"

Jock covered his forehead in pain. He really gained a lot in this basement.

For example, the most important thing is that there seems to be some clues about the buzzing whispers in his ears.

"The connection to the One of All...Is there any mention of how to disconnect from this thing?"

68. Real name identification

Jock wasn't some slow dope.

Even if he was ridiculed by Rep, "brain work is not suitable for you." But he is also a man who responds quite quickly.

All-knowing and all-seeing, the connection with the great being, and the whispering in Jock's ear, plus I don't know why I suddenly taught myself to save Xia Zhiqiu, and when Jock approached the house A lingering sense of sight.

With all the big and small things added together, Joker began to wonder what was going on with his identity through this body.

That's right, as we all know, there are many types of time travel.

Some transmigrated to babies or even a drop of ointment, some transmigrated to children, some directly to adults, or they took their bodies with them across the world.

Most time-travel novels are nothing more than these types, but if you have to choose a genre from them, Jock probably belongs to the category of "soul wear".

Although he was directly in Los Santos when he woke up, and there was no such person, Jock looked at his face in the mirror and could only admit the fact that he had traveled through time.

What happened afterwards is not clear in one or two sentences, but Jock's own strong power, whispers from unknown sources, and the experience of always dreaming of strange dreams seem to have answers here.

The answer is obvious, he is the unlucky guy who merged with the "Crawling Chaos" and connected with the "One Who Turns All Things into One".

Because he basically didn't know anything about the experience of his previous life, Joker took it for granted that something was wrong with him, but in fact it was not the case. It was not him who had the problem, but the body itself.

I also want to know, how can it be possible to have no effect if it is merged with something that seems troublesome, and connected to some ghost thing that doesn't know where?

"cnbb, there is no mention of how to disconnect at all."

Jock kept searching every corner of the basement, but unfortunately, he didn't find any information related to the disconnection.

...But it's true to think about it, the owner of the notebook has worked so hard to establish a connection with the one who returns everything, how could it be so easy to let go.

"But wait a minute, it clearly says the experiment failed in the end?"

Jock sat on the ground, summoned Chaos, and established a connection with the One Who Returns All Things, so where did it fail?

He carefully studied the notes and shredded paper, combined with his actual situation, and finally made an inference.

Although the experiment was successful, the owner of the notebook didn't get the knowledge he wanted. Instead, for some unknown reason, he established a connection with the One Who Returns Everything...a hybrid of evil gods.That's right, let's call it something that mixes human beings and "great beings".

There must be something wrong with the evil god hybrid, the hole in the basement and his appearance in Los Santos are the best proof.

The experiment failed, but Jock survived, possessed by a time traveler for some reason.And judging from the data, it is very likely that Jock's body is not complete.And the separated part did not disappear out of thin air.The most direct evidence is that the traces connected to the All-In-One cannot completely understand its language, and this phenomenon has been improved after eating the monster.

That monster, though not sure how, must somehow have a certain proportion of hybrids.And the strong hunger for that thing is only because of the desire to replenish his body.

Then there is another question, if not all of my evil god hybrids are there, then what proportion of all the hybrids does Jock account for?

"Gah, what the hell is going on here." Jock scratched his head impatiently, "Why did I travel through time after all? Could it be that he was summoned together with these evil gods?"

Jock thought helplessly.

His harvest here is not insignificant, and to some extent, he did explain clearly what the hell his dream was, but his determination to hunt down that strange creature has not disappeared, but has become more determined.

It's as if stand-in messengers are attracted to each other. Now Joker is quite sure that the weird creature didn't disappear completely after being eaten by Joker, but hid temporarily. It will definitely attack and leave the rest A mixture of that brought Jock, not to mention—

"What's more, dreaming of those strange dreams, is it because of the incomplete body or because of the establishment of a connection with the one who returns everything?"

"If it's the former, you might be able to get rid of those damned dreams if you complete your body. If it's the latter, then recovering your body may also help you cut off the connection with the One Who Returns All Things?"

"What's more, the owner of the basement is probably still alive. I have been tracking the hybrid, and maybe one day I will deal with that guy."

besides...

"besides..."

While sitting on the ground, Jock continued to organize the pages and waste papers when a name suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Arong." Katsushika's supposedly familiar face appeared in Jock's mind, "How much do you know about me, and how much do you hide from me?"

Jock sorted out the remaining pages carelessly, but there seemed to be nothing worth paying attention to.

But he still inadvertently glanced at a strange-looking name on the page.

"Y'golonac?"

Subconsciously pronounced the name, there was a strange phonetic notation next to the Chinese, and Jock's poor knowledge could not recognize what it was.

The moment he called out the name, an unexplained chill ran up his spine, causing Jock to shiver involuntarily.

Isayama Koizumi and Tumiya Kagura, who were searching the third floor, suddenly dimmed the lights above their heads, but quickly returned to normal. They felt as if a nameless cold wind had blown, but they quickly returned to normal.

Jock in the basement has almost finished looking through all the things worth seeing, and put away the useful things, but he thought of it on a whim.

"All things are one, known as all-knowing, all-seeing, I'm thinking..." Joker suddenly became interested.

He took off the sword hilt he got from Matsumoto from his waist, and he hasn't figured out how to use it yet, but if the All-In-One is all-knowing and all-seeing—

Jock held the hilt of the sword, concentrated his mind, and looked for the feeling that could make the whispering BB in his ear keep saying.

Every time I think seriously, every time I have a strong desire for knowledge about a certain problem, every time I am meditating, I will always be interrupted by these small BBs.

But this time, Jock hopes to use the power of the One Who Returns Everything to figure out how to swing the sword as easily as Matsumoto.

69. Igoronak

Hold the hilt tight and focus on this.

Familiar nagging came from his ear, and Jock endured the irritability in his heart, patiently discerning the part of the whisper that he could understand.

Close your eyes and discern carefully.He didn't last too long, opened his eyes, waved the hilt of the sword casually, and a big red sword appeared in Jock's hand.

"Digging lotus roots~" Joker happily looked at his new guy, "It's very simple as long as you master how to use it."

Jock was full of joy. For the first time, he saw the power of the All-In-One, and it was also the first time he benefited from the endless nagging.As for the time of Xia Zhiqiu... Xia Zhiqiu didn't pay much attention to him at all.

"The Crucible." Jock called out the name of this weapon with satisfaction, "Although the name is a bit inexplicable, this sword is really good."

Jock left the basement contentedly, and just as he stepped up the stairs, a fat figure appeared behind him at some point.

Hypertrophy, puffiness, yellow and shiny skin, full of oil and dirt all over the body.Compared with ordinary fat houses, he has no head, not because he was chopped off, but because he has no neck and head at all.

The hands are thick and thick, but there are two big mouths on the palms.

The fat body that suddenly appeared in the basement just "watched" Jock silently, watching him leave.

It wasn't until Jock completely left the basement that the fat figure completely disappeared from the basement.

After Jock left the basement, the sky outside had gradually begun to darken, and today ended so casually again.

He looked around, unlike the basement where there were so many things that would interest him, the books here were all ordinary reference books and novels.

I searched all over the house, but couldn't find anything of value.

"Well, it's really impossible to find another clue of the hybrid here." Jock threw away the drawer in his hand in disappointment.

Since you can't find something, you don't need to waste your time here.Jock was about to leave the two exorcists behind and leave the remote mansion to go back to Sofia or Rep to sort out the information, but he didn't expect that Tsunomiya Kagura was already waiting for him at the door.

"...Hey, don't follow so closely." Jock raised his hand in disgust, "I didn't find anything."

(I won’t give it to you if I find it.)

Jock complained silently in her heart, and Tsumiya Kagura obviously didn't notice what Jock was thinking, she bowed politely as before.

"Jock...Sir, right?" Tumiya Kagura carefully chose to address him, "Well, I'm sorry, but I would like to ask... how did you and Huang Quan know each other?"

"How did you know?" Jock didn't quite understand why the exorcist would care about this. "It's no big deal to tell you. Back then, I was chasing a debt, and the one who owed the money happened to be a wanted criminal. I followed behind in a hurry, I didn't expect your sister to come out of nowhere and kill me with a click, I will always remember her face when she drew a knife in the air, it was simply—"

"Hmm~" Tumiya Kagura approached Jock full of expectation, "And then what? How about it?"

"The toughest stinky woman I've ever seen in my life."

"Uh... eh?"

Tsuchimiya Kagura did not expect that none of the answers he got was right with what he had imagined. Are high school students’ emotional outlooks so exciting?

"Wait a minute, although Huang Quan usually likes to play games when she loses, throws her schoolbag on the sofa casually, only cares about playing games and doesn't do homework, but she shouldn't be that difficult, right?"

"Oh, am I that bad?"

Isayama Koizumi appeared behind Tsuchimiya Kagura at some point, she ravaged Tsumiya Kagura's face kindly, and Jock rolled his eyes, ignoring the two who pinched each other's cheeks.

He took out his cigarette and matches, and lit a cigarette.

"I'm leaving." Jock said directly.

"Wait a minute, we haven't gotten in touch yet, and the mission hasn't been completed yet." Isayama Huangquan said quickly, "I don't know why there is no signal here."

(Hmph, no one answered.)

Joker raised his eyebrows tactically, and the current response department is probably too busy to take care of himself.

"Hey~ Help people to the end, how about treating you to ice cream later?" Isayama Koizumi was a little unhappy, but obviously he couldn't hold back Jock, so he could only follow him with Tumiya Kagura.

He followed Jock out of the mansion and set foot on the way back, but just after taking a few steps, Jock stopped on the stairs in front of the door again.

Isayama Huangquan bumped into Jock's back again, and this time she was determined to complain angrily, but when she raised her head and saw what was in front of her, she immediately stayed where she was, just like Jock.

"Your friend?" Jock asked vaguely, with a cigarette in his mouth, "If so, please tell him that we don't need to pick him up."

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