Looking at the file marked with his name, Charles seemed to want to verify something and directly clicked on the folder named Charles.
He was horrified by the rows of file names: "Soul", "Viscera", "Torso"...
Although he didn't know the reason, he understood that the computer file he had just moved was actually himself. He had been completely digitized in front of this computer.
No, not just him, everyone on the entire Island No. 68 has been digitized. Just by using this computer that acts like a real controller, they can easily copy, drag, and delete!
Just as Charles was shocked by this discovery, the stickman Tuba jumped directly into the folder from behind the file interface.
He didn't have time to talk to Charles and rushed straight into one of the folders. The other two strange triangles followed closely behind him.
When Charles saw that the name of the folder was "Soul", a chill suddenly ran to the back of his head.
Now Tuba is running around in his soul with two "blackboard erasers". If something goes wrong inside, he will be really finished!
Charles moved the mouse arrow at the fastest speed and directly opened his own "Soul" folder.
As soon as he opened it, Charles saw Tuba heading into the "Memory" folder.
"Stop running around in my soul! How can I save you?" Charles asked Tuba loudly.
"Use the mouse arrow to point at the thing chasing me!! Hurry up!"
Charles moved the mouse arrow and clicked on the black triangle. For a moment, Charles seemed to have grasped the front section of the electric generator that was turned to the maximum. The hand holding the mouse began to shake violently.
The triangle formed by various weird character strings on the screen kept shaking under the pressure of the mouse arrow.
"What's the next step? What should we do next?" Charles, who almost threw his entire body on the mouse, growled at Tuba who was being chased by another triangle.
"Move! Move it out of the way! Only 068's ability can touch them!" Tuba, who was running upside down along the file column, kept reminding everyone that he was being chased by another triangle.
"Where to move it? To the Recycle Bin or to the desktop?" Charles used all his strength to suppress the mouse that was about to get out of control.
"What's the use of those two places? Aren't they still inside No. 68? Move it outside the screen!!"
"What?" Taking advantage of Charles's distraction, Triangle instantly broke away from the control of the mouse button and chased Tuba again.
Charles didn't dare to be careless. He pointed the arrow at one of the triangles again and started moving the mouse with all his strength.
Slowly, the shaking and twitching triangle left the memory folder belonging to Charles and came to the desktop.
Charles watched the black triangle that was clicked by the mouse slowly move along the edge of the gray desktop. Finally, it broke through the constraints of the black and white screen and came to the empty outside next to it.
Looking at the mouse button floating in the air and the constantly shaking triangle, Charles suddenly let go of his hands.
"Snap!" The white mouse arrow instantly bounced back to the side of the computer, and the black triangle that moved outside the computer instantly disappeared.
Charles didn't care about such a bizarre phenomenon at this time. He moved the mouse to click on the other triangle that was chasing Tuba and dragged it out of the computer screen.
When everything was over, Tuba suddenly fell on the video file belonging to Charles' memory.
Looking at the black stickman representing Tuba, Charles was about to say something when an extremely violent tremor began to appear, and the sound of water gushing out of the door, as well as human screams and cries, came from outside.
Hearing these noises, Charles' heart suddenly tightened. He asked Tuba, "What's going on? Did they throw those two "blackboard erasers" directly into reality to get rid of your danger?"
"Hurry up and go, now is the best chance to escape. They can't find me for the time being." Tuba did not answer Charles' question directly, but his meaning was equally self-evident.
"Are you crazy? You will kill a lot of people like this! All the people on Island 68 will be implicated by you." Charles growled as he quickly opened the files in between and dragged a file called Shanshan into the hidden files.
"Swish~" Shanshan appeared beside Charles in an instant.
"What are you afraid of? Do you think they are real people? They just look like humans. In fact, they are just neurons of No. 068. Even if they all die, they will be restored once they are refreshed."
"The consciousness of everyone in this place is a whole. It is Project 068. Look, it's the computer in front of you."
Charles didn't have time to argue with the other party. He quickly opened four hard drives and began searching for the names of his crew members.
Now the angle chaser "Blackboard Eraser" is outside, the crew is in a very dangerous situation and must find everyone back.
As the folders with the crew members' names were dragged into the hidden folder one by one, the crew members who came down with Charles quickly appeared next to Charles.
Dipper, who was waving his hands around, fell to the ground with a thud. He looked around in surprise, and wiped the sea water off his face with his hand, then rushed to Charles' side.
"Captain, what's going on? Why am I here suddenly?"
"There's no time to explain. What was the situation outside when you came in?" Charles asked while operating.
"I don't know what happened. They just picked up a woman to seduce me, but suddenly, sea water poured in, and the woman who was doing a split in front of me lost half of her body."
Hearing this, Charles' movements instantly quickened, and he concentrated on searching his crew members.
As all the crew members were found one by one, the entire narrow room seemed very crowded.
"First mate, roll call!" Charles gave orders while searching.
Soon, the first mate of the Narwhal announced that all the crew members who came down together had arrived. After comparing the numbers on their sleeves, there was no more or less.
Just when he heard Bandage's report, Charles finally found the folder named Narwhal. He clicked it and saw that all the crew members who stayed on the ship were in it.
At this moment, Tuba suddenly crawled over from the folder next to him and came to Charles. "Those things are now in No. 68. If we just shut down No. 68 right now, they will be trapped here forever! Only then will I be able to completely escape their pursuit."
"Turned off? Don't forget, we are also in Room 68! If it is turned off, we are really finished!" Charles said to Tuba with a frown.
"What's the big deal? You can find someone to turn off the phone for you, and then you can just run away."
(End of this chapter)