usatvline Chapter 333: Abyss Art Museum (Part 5)
Chapter 333: Abyss Art Museum (Part 5)
Chapter 333: Abyss Art Museum (Part )
After walking around the specimen laboratory for a long time, Vodka finally saw some research materials in several overturned lockers.
However, when Vodka rummaged through the boxes and took up the documents to look at them carefully, he almost got angry again.
"What is this?"
Hearing the noise, Gin walked over and snatched the stack of information from Vodka's hand. It seemed to be an experimental diary.
"'Nova Exploration'—We don't know much about Yuggoth, but we finally have an opportunity to take the 'Abyss' series of experimental drugs a step further!"
"'Alien Plants' - 'Ecosphere'. Our superstar brought back those red plants. The black and red eyeballs surrounding them made us feel uneasy. It was as if those eyes were constantly following us as we moved."
"The 'astronomical instrument'—the power generation structure originally placed in the center of the laboratory has been replaced with a large astronomical instrument. Of course, this isn't an instrument for observing celestial bodies. Yuggoth seems to have energy of the same nature as the 'Evil Eye' and 'Starlight's Colors', and this astronomical instrument is used to collect that energy."
"'Sacrifice of Yuggoth' - several colleagues have fallen ill. It's definitely not an ordinary illness! They are in a trance, delirious, and some even believe they are living on a giant screen. Oh my God, these experiments, no, if these symptoms can't be curbed..."
"The 'spokespersons'—two gentlemen named 'Ancient Twins'—came to the lab and immediately curbed this particular trance symptom. It's amazing! It's fantastic that our crew has investors like them."
"'Fear Record'—Mr. 'Visiting Fan' has come to our crew again. He must be here to see Ms. 'Ecosystem,' or is he coveting our precious script? No, such a precious script cannot be handed over to him so easily!"
There was a large area in the middle that was stained with ink. After skipping these contaminated experimental records, Gin turned to the last page.
"'Reality TV' - our...experiment...was a success, crew...great footage...you are the ancestor of millions of favored ones...the All-Father..."
The experimenter's record ends here, but there is another person's annotation at the end.
"Sure enough, only by having these researchers record the experiment in person can we obtain such firsthand experimental records, or what they call a 'script'? A bunch of useless idiots, with their minds twisted, actually mistook me for a 'fan visiting the set'?"
"In any case, this is the end of our research on 'Whisper in the Dark'."
"Experimental evaluation: 'Whisper in the Dark'/'Yuggoth' is an experimental product for energy storage, but is not recommended for human use."
"Experimental Feedback: Approved the Secondary Transformation Plan for the Fourth Generation Abyssal Experimental Subject 'Melted Iron Hound'."
"Reject the proposal to continue using the fifth-generation Abyss experiment, 'Color of Stars'. Use the seventh-generation 'Crazy Doomsday' experiment instead."
"Research on the eighth generation of Abyssal Experiments has begun, and the research subject is yet to be determined."
Gin frowned. After all, this experimental diary looked like a record of an ordinary experimenter. During the experiment, the experimenter's mind had long been distorted. He regarded the laboratory as a film crew and the experimental data as a script.
Judging from the records on the last page, the fate of these experimenters must have been not good. I guess the person who recorded the last thing was using them as sacrifices.
"The abyss..."
Vodka was already frightened by the eerie atmosphere here: "Brother, this place is too scary! The organization's lab is far inferior to this!"
Indeed, the worst that could be produced from the Black Organization's laboratory were some disfigured or broken-off corpses. The things found here were truly beyond Vodka's imagination.
"Shut up," Gin scolded Vodka. "The creatures responsible for the casualties haven't appeared yet, and you're frightened by this bizarre lab report?"
"Keep investigating." Gin said, tucked the experimental diary under his arm, and continued walking forward.
[Batter: It's Abyss Six's information, surprisingly placed here.]
[Toy Merchant: Hehehe, Mr. "Visiting Fan," I remember this is the Nightmare Abyss Costume.]
[Explorer: According to the setting of the Abyss, he is an avid fan of the big star's "ecosystem", tsk tsk tsk.]
[Entomologist: Tsk, you're just gloating over this misfortune.]
[Novelist: They are about to reach the territory of Abyss Seven.]
[Professor: I don’t want to go to that place again. My trypophobia is about to set in.]
[Mechanic: What's going on?]
[Composer: Those mycelium and spores multiply very quickly. As soon as I walked in, I thought the entire wall, floor, and ceiling would be covered in mycelium.]
[Adventurer: Ugh!]
[Magician: So, the above-ground area is Abyss Three, the first underground level is Abyss Six and Abyss Seven, and the second underground level is Abyss Two, Abyss Five, and Abyss Eight?]
[Gardener: Some items from Abyss 1 and Abyss 4 are also placed in the villa above ground~]
[Philanthropist: There are very few things left in Abyss One, only a conch shell and a treasure map.]
[Air Force: We've moved the motorcycle models from Abyss IV to the first floor for exhibition.]
[Priest: Where is the "Flower of Evil," the source of all evil in Abyss III, placed?]
[Dancer: On the second floor, inside the large statue of the Flower of Evil.]
[Forward: I hope the revived Flower of Evil won't eat Vermouth.]
[Cowboy: With Aesop here, it shouldn't be that exaggerated.]
[Embarkantist: ...]
[Gravekeeper: In other words, is there a possibility that Aesop had wanted to kill Vermouth a long time ago?]
[Prisoner: But if the corpse is contaminated by the flower of evil, it doesn't conform to Aesop's "aesthetics of death."]
[Jack: That makes sense.]
After the scare in the biological laboratory and specimen room, Vodka followed Gin closely. As the two went deeper, the lights above the corridor seemed to get dimmer and dimmer.
Vodka suddenly realized that the touch of the ground was not right. It was a hard floor just now, but now it felt like stepping on a carpet.
So Vodka looked down and saw that the floor of the corridor in front of him was covered with a layer of humus, with some white spots dotted on the black and red "blanket".
As we continued walking forward, the "blanket" gradually spread to the walls, then the ceiling, and finally the humus covered the light tubes.
The road ahead was pitch black, Gin took out his flashlight and urged Vodka to do the same. Vodka finally came to his senses from the shock, took out his flashlight, and illuminated the walls on both sides.
On the black and red humus, white spots formed a ring shape, one circle after another, like whirlpools, attracting Vodka's attention.
"Hey, we're at the end." Gin's flashlight shone on a door already covered in white mycelium. "Incendiary bomb."
As the incendiary bomb exploded, the white mycelium was instantly burned black and shrank, revealing the door that had been sealed for a long time.
When the two opened the door, a stale and musty smell wafted out. What was even more surprising was that a faint red light was flickering in the darkness not far from the door.