There are many suspicions, and there are many things that I want to investigate. But now is clearly not a good time to investigate.

The time has pointed to 12 o'clock in the evening, and it is certainly not a good idea to run into such a strange town late at night, and the system has also sent a reminder that if they don't sleep again, they will be in a trance state the next day, and their maximum stamina will drop.

Helplessly, although there were still many things to care about, the three of them had to give up the plan to discuss again and prepare to rest.

As for how to sleep, Qingfeng Bazooka did not go to the guest room alone, but hugged the quilt and pillow, and the three of them were going to spend the night in one room, this is for safety, so as not to trigger a wave of plot killings when they are alone, such a bad thing system will definitely do.

Qingfeng Bazuka threw the quilt on the ground and laid it on the floor, and An Yizhi and Tu Hongyu, the two old men, were embarrassed to occupy the bed, so they took down the quilt and laid it together. Anyway, for the player, the sleep system is just a matter of closing your eyes and clicking on sleep, it doesn't matter who is in bed or on the floor, as long as the neighborhood is safe enough.

Ann stood in front of the window, hiding almost all of his body in the shadows, carefully observing the outside through the window. The strange circumstances of the script made him a little uneasy, and he always felt that something was going to happen soon.

But it was almost 12 o'clock, and the street outside the window was still quiet and uninhabited.

Am I nervous?

It's no wonder that the incredible suicide phenomenon on this island is really hard not to mind, and thanks to the game, he definitely can't sleep in reality.

But just as he thought he was thinking too much, he saw a man appear in the street outside his window.

It was a man, he just appeared out of thin air, his body as empty as a phantom, like a mirage, a bit like a ghost, and yet he left clear footprints on the loess street with every step he took.

An Yizhi only felt his hairs stand up all of a sudden, and he whispered to the two companions with a numb scalp.

"There is a situation outside"

The two of them were stunned for a moment, put down the quilt in their hands, and also carefully pasted it in front of the window to watch, and just as An Yizhi turned back to call people, and then turned back for such a little time, there were more and more people outside, or things that seemed to be people, and soon the entire empty street was crowded.

Looking at such a scene like a group of demons dancing, the three of them felt a chill rushing from the back of their heads all the way to their tailbones, as if someone had poured a bucket of cold water on their heads.

What's even more terrifying is that An Yizhi found that he had lost control of his body, not even one eyelid.

The people on the street seem to have no sense of self, they just wander aimlessly, like empty shells without sense. And among these people, An Yizhi saw two familiar guys.

One was the scrawny addict, his eyes were glazed, and he seemed to be holding a syringe in his hand, as if he was about to take drugs, and the other was Daddy Locke, who was sitting on the street out of thin air, his hand moving, and Ann Yizhi realized that his movements were very similar to those of looking anxiously at his pocket watch.

What does this mean? Dead people come out for meetings in the big night?

I don't know how long I watched it, but after losing control of my body, An Yizhi's sense of time was a little blurry. Then he heard a strange buzz, like the sound of a strong wind blowing through a thin, shrill stone noise, and the next moment he regained control of his body.

The three of them gasped for breath, like fish that had just been fished out of the water.

"What's the situation?"

Tu Hongyu was shocked, this experience was much more exciting than the last time in the Deep Mountain Pavilion.

An Yi pointed and was about to say how Lao Tzu knew, when the three of them heard the sound of a door lock opening outside, and they turned their gazes again.

This time, I saw that in addition to the guys who were almost indistinguishable from ghosts before, there were many living townspeople on the street, but it felt more like they were sleepwalking, with their eyes closed and words in their mouths.

Due to the distance from the windows, the three of them could not hear what they were saying.

As time went on, they saw more and more townsfolk join them, and even saw the daughter of Daddy Locke, whom they had seen earlier.

"Go see how McFlin is doing"

If the townspeople were in such a state, McFlin would probably have run out.

But when they opened the door, they found that McFlin was still asleep, and he was sleeping so deep that he could not even wake him from the creaking of the old doorway when he opened the door.

Could it be that only the people who live here fall into that strange state?

With this in mind, the trio looked through the window to see that the townsfolk and ghosts began to move in an orderly manner, and seemed to be moving in one direction. And among the people passing by the window, they saw the target of their mission, the young man named Mallory!

He seemed to be sleepwalking like the townspeople, and he didn't seem to be out of the ordinary, not a 'ghost' but a living person, but he wasn't slow, and passed through the window in a flash.

Ann gritted his teeth and said:

"Bring your weapons, let's go ahead and have a look"

"Wouldn't it be dangerous?"

"Of course you will, but you have to go along, you open the taskbar and see"

On the task bar of the trio, the side quest reads: Find Mallory (completed), and a new quest has been updated to take Mallory out of Chisar Island.

The main quest doesn't move much, it's still 'spending the night on the island'.

There is a side quest activated, and the three of them have to go and see if they know that they may encounter danger, after all, no one can get along with the extra rewards.

Armed with weapons, mainly Breeze Bazooka's rifle, the full power of which was much stronger than the 38 small revolver in their hands, the three of them quietly opened the door to keep up with the sleepwalking townspeople.

They didn't seem to notice that they had three more sober guys in their ranks, and they mostly mingled with the townspeople, trying to stay away from the 'ghosts'.

After following them for about a few hundred meters or more, Ann pointed out that the surroundings seemed to be foggy, but it didn't feel like fog, at least it didn't affect their vision, and they only had to turn around to see the harbor and McFlynn's house with lights in the distance.

This reassured the three of them, and if there was any danger, at least it would not be a big problem to escape.

Continue to follow the townspeople, they have lost Mallory's shadow, and they don't dare to follow too closely, so they can't look carefully.

Eventually, they came to what appeared to be the town square, where there was a sculpture and a large number of townspeople and ghosts gathered.

Ann ducked behind a large wooden barrel and poked his head out cautiously, and he saw an object that looked like a crystal floating above the sculpture.

It is about three meters long and two meters wide, and its shape is very irregular, and its whole body emits a faint white light, like the blinking stars in the night sky.

The townsfolk were chanting, and louder, and this time they heard part of it.

'Q'yth-Az'

In that moment, they saw the light on the crystal grow brighter and brighter, and the murmurs of the townsfolk grew louder, it was by no means any known language, it sounded very old and obscure. Ann tried to whisper it again, but found that he couldn't even make that sound.

This is certainly not a language invented by man! Because human vocal cords simply can't make such sounds!

As the light increased, An Yizhi, who was looking directly at the crystal, saw some kind of vision.

He became a scholar buried in a file, a prehistoric wizard standing on a basalt altar wielding a butcher's knife, and a king sitting on a throne giving orders.

He seemed to have lived and died countless times, and even felt like a monkey foraging in the jungle.

Shaking his head, he awoke from this vision, and for a moment it seemed as if countless years had passed, and he remembered that the last image was frozen on an ivory-white stone slab, carved with countless horrific and incomprehensible lines, and a strange amoeba-shaped creature, he had no internal organs, no limbs, not even a mouth and eyes, just a wriggling, crawling pool of slime. How disgusting it is, how disgusting it is, how terrible it is!

With a meagre amount of knowledge, Anyi identified it as Uposalas, the Old Ruler of Earth who first came to Earth, when it was just a steaming 'fireball'.

Sure enough, all of this has something to do with the unspeakable gods!

An Yizhi knows that he can't watch it anymore, even if he gives up this side quest, he must not watch it anymore!

He struggled to shake off the horror in his mind, and turned back to wake up the two of them with blue faces.

"So, what's that?"

Qingfeng Bazooka asked in shock.

"I can't say a word or two, it may be dangerous here, let's go back first"

"Chisaz, how do I think I've heard this name somewhere?"

Tu Hongyu muttered to himself, but he also agreed with An Yizhi's opinion that the three of them should hurry away from here.

They cautiously came out of the barrels where they were hiding, the townsfolk staring blankly at the crystal, and from this angle they could not see if they had opened their eyes, but the three of them saw a layer of white, mist-like something rising from the townspeople, the same kind that they had just thought had fogged up.

The 'ghosts' also rose with a white mist, and they became transparent at a speed visible to the naked eye, almost impossible to see.

Those mist were absorbed by the crystal, and every time it was absorbed, the crystal seemed to grow a circle, I don't know if it was the illusion of An Yizhi.

A ritual of absorbing power?

It looks very similar, but An Yizhi didn't think much about it, and the top priority was to run quickly.

Thankfully, the three of them left without attracting anyone's attention or anything that wasn't human, but as the distance gradually narrowed, they all felt a strong sense of sleepiness.

The sleepiness was so strong that it could be considered dizziness, and they soon became unsteady on their way.

"Hurry up, don't fall asleep!"

An Yizhi whispered, and pinched Tu Hongyu, who was almost asleep. Regardless of the source of this sleepiness, falling asleep on the street is almost certain death.

They endured their sleepiness all the way, reminding each other as they walked back to McFlynn's house with difficulty.

Probably at the limit of their control, they had just entered the door, only to feel that it was dark in front of them, and they heard the sound of themselves falling to the ground with a pop.

All three were asleep......