Illuminated by the prophet's light, Charles' mind immediately became clear. He looked at Lily, who had a comfortable smile on her face, and suddenly a cold sweat broke out on his body.
What happened to me? Why did I stay in such a dangerous place for such a long time
Charles stood by the window in shock, looking at the humans outside.
Charles felt a chill down his spine when he thought about the smiles on their faces that had just appeared on his own face.
What's going on in this place? Does that tree have the same aura as 1002
But Charles didn't have time to think about these things. He turned around, rushed back to the bed and grabbed Lily.
"Lily, wake up! Let your mouse friend bring all the crew members back! We have to do it immediately." Charles grabbed Lily and shook her continuously.
"Mr. Charles, wait a minute, let me have a sleep first." Lily said while rubbing her eyes with her little paws with hazy eyes.
Charles, with an anxious look on his face, was about to say something when the prophet floating next to him floated in front of him.
"Don't worry about your companions. As long as you get out, they will be safe. If you can't get out, it's useless for them to get out. I can't hold on for much longer. Go to the dock and leave here."
Charles gritted his teeth, grabbed Lily, jumped out of the nearby window, and rushed towards the dock in the distance.
The prophet with purple light followed quickly, and no one they met on the way noticed them, as if they were invisible at that moment.
"You knew there was danger here, why didn't you tell me in advance?" Charles asked while jumping quickly between the houses.
"I can't tell you. If I tell you, 41 will sense your memory from the beginning, and you will never find this place, and your god's curse will never be lifted."
The prophet's lithe body turned quickly and came to the other side of Charles.
"On the contrary, I will not tell you yet. I will rescue you after you are completely lost in the world of 41. This is the safest way at the moment. I said that I will help you solve the crisis here. This is also part of the deal between me and that Dewait."
"Is the 41 you mentioned the same tree as before? Are all the abnormalities here caused by it?" Charles asked. He inexplicably felt that this naming method was somewhat familiar.
The prophet stopped talking, doubled his speed, and flew forward. Charles gritted his teeth and quickly caught up.
The center of the island is very far from the pier. As Charles ran wildly, the distance between the two points was slowly closing. However, what surprised him was that no matter how fast he ran, his body did not feel tired at all.
The relaxation of his body did not reduce Charles' tension at all.
Although there was nothing chasing him, Charles still felt a sense of oppression in his heart.
Since waking up, this bizarre island has been feeling increasingly strange to him.
Slowly, Charles felt that things around him were changing. In a trance, he saw obscure eyes growing on the tiles next to him and looking at him. When he wanted to take a closer look, those things disappeared again.
"Has the 41 you mentioned discovered us? I feel something is wrong around me!" Charles pushed his feet hard on a chimney and leapt to the other side of the block.
"It's not a discovery. It already knew when I came out. It just doesn't care. Where do you think that sense of comfort comes from? 41's feelings are assimilated to the perception of anyone who enters its world. You'd better not let its emotions change from indifference to anger. That scene is really terrifying."
When Charles heard this, he quickened his pace again.
But at this moment, a modern house surrounded by four walls next to him made him stop.
It was a modern apartment, covered with emerald green ivy. Through the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, Charles saw a man wearing only boxer briefs, lying comfortably on the sofa.
These are not the main points. The main point is that he saw an iron plate hanging on the messy clothes on the ground next to him. It was the identification plate used by the foundation to identify members! That guy is from the foundation!
Charles' heart trembled. He never thought that he would see members of the foundation in such a ghost place.
After running through so many ruins of the Foundation, this was the first time he saw a living being.
"Prophet! How long can you maintain my current state?" he asked the jellyfish in the air.
"I estimate that you have 15 minutes left to live. If you don't want to stay here forever, you'd better hurry up."
Charles looked at the pier in the distance and thought for a few seconds. Then he made up his mind and said to it, "Wait for me a minute."
After Charles finished speaking, he jumped down, smashed the French window and rushed in.
Facing the man with the oblique scar who rushed into his home, the man turned his head and said lazily: "Who are you? This is my apartment, please leave."
Charles excitedly lifted him up and said, "Where is the exit on the surface? Tell me."
Facing Charles' question, the man had no desire to answer at all, and slumped down on the sofa like a boneless person. "I'm tired, let me lie down for a while..."
Charles's black blade was already against his neck, but facing the threat of death, he didn't care at all, as if the only meaning of him was to lie there.
Charles became more and more anxious. This guy most likely knew the location of the exit. If he could knock the specific location out of him, it would save a huge amount of time.
"Prophet, can you wake him up?" Charles asked the prophet who floated in from the window.
Since the prophet can make himself sober, he can obviously make this family regain their sanity. Otherwise, there is no way to communicate in the current situation.
"Okay, but if I let him wake up, then the maintenance time will be doubled. Are you sure?"
Charles nodded vigorously, "I'm sure."
The prophet said nothing, just circled around the man, and the purple light on his body became dimmer.
The comfortable smile on the man in shorts' face disappeared, replaced by fear. He grabbed Charles' arm and rushed towards the door next to him.
"Run, run! All objects in Area A have failed to contain!!"
Charles, who was breathing a little quickly, slapped the man in the face, and his face swelled up instantly. "Where is the surface exit! Tell me now!!"
Charles slapped the man to wake him up. He looked around with confusion in his eyes. "Why am I here? This is... my apartment? Who are you?"
(End of this chapter)