Chapter 177 Diary from 70 Years Ago

In the basement, the long incandescent light tube flashed slightly for a few times and suddenly dimmed. It was obvious that there was a short circuit.

The person who was studying hard at the desk under the lamp raised his head and glanced at the dying lamp. He was too lazy to get up and replace it. Only two balls of bright white light the size of basketballs popped up, hanging on the ceiling, and then he continued to turn to a blank page. I transcribed it in my notepad.

The large wooden table was now full of piles. Chronicles as thick as bricks were pressed against two volumes of ancient Mexican cultural relics. Underneath a detailed explanation of Aztec mythology were related papers by several scholars.

Zhu Mingyao looked up the page numbers on the cover, found a few photocopies from a stack of bound A4 white papers, and read them carefully word for word.

"...October 1933, 10, moderate rain, wind direction...well, who knows which wind direction...

Ever since the Thomas sailed into this sea area, the wind and rain have continued for three days and three nights. The wind direction can change more than ten times a minute, and the speed of changing faces is comparable to that of a dancer on Broadway who is desperate for money! Even Captain England Howe can't figure out where we are now?

...The constant jolts made half the crew vomit, and I started to regret taking on the job of screenwriter..."

"October 1933, 10, light rain, wind direction...still the same."

The Thomas has been trapped in this damn wind and rain for seven full days! According to the scheduled itinerary, we should arrive in Sumatra now to prepare for shooting!

Continuous clouds covered the sun, and the navigation equipment seemed to be interfered by the magnetic field. It shook at every turn. The captain was still unable to determine the specific position. First mate Ivan reassured everyone that at least he was still in the Indian Ocean and had not drifted to Antarctica. Haha, this joke is so cold...

Director Carl is still full of confidence...or ambitious. He claims that this is just a small test. We will definitely make a popular movie, and everyone will make a fortune by then...

After listening to the wonderful prospects he described, the heroine Miss Anna's mood improved a little, but I secretly doubted this. Karl's passionate speech always reminded me of the new prime minister of Germany this year - very tempting, But slightly hollow. "

"October 1933, 10, rain and wind

I didn't want to write anymore, and the uneasy atmosphere spread on the ship. Fortunately, the endless rain continued to replenish the consumption of fresh water, otherwise the situation would have been even worse...

There is enough water to drink, but what about food? No one dared to ask the captain openly. It could only be seen from his serious face that the situation was not optimistic. The crew tried to take out tools to fish, but found nothing. The sea area was so empty that it made people feel scared..."

"October 1933, 10, overcast and windless
  Aha, praise Almighty God, we finally got out of that weird storm. I vowed to stay in New York for the rest of my life after filming this film. Compared with taking risks, the Great Depression was nothing terrible. I switched to stage plays. You can’t starve to death even if you write a notebook...

Um? What are the people shouting outside? islands? land………"

The text on the photocopy is obviously incomplete here. Judging from the image, it seems that part of the original diary has been roughly torn off.

Zhu Mingyao gently opened the content at the back, and the text became scrawled.

“October 1933, 10…

I feel like I'm having a nightmare...or maybe everyone is having a nightmare. It's been the third day since the Thomas hit the reef, three days...ten people have died...haha, I must be Dreaming...

We're just looking for some materials to patch up the boat!
  How could there be such a terrifying place?

Cannibals!
  A swamp catfish with the size of a blue whale and a mouth full of fangs!
  The huge calf-like bug, the poor director's assistant, was torn to pieces in front of everyone's eyes...

And the giant ape that captured Miss Anna, lord, it's not even afraid of bullets!
  Can we really make it out alive? ” ˆ ˆ “October 1933, 10

I can't believe that the giant ape that captured Miss Anna was seriously injured and passed out during the fight with the giant lizard monster. That guy Carl is so crazy that he wants to transport it back to the Federation. Is his head full of money? What’s even crazier is that the crew mostly agreed! After all, the losses this time are too serious, and they are eager to make their money back..."

The text of the diary stops abruptly at this point.

Zhu Mingyao moved his eyes to another copy of an old document.

"...Analysis results... The giant ape monster's psychic level ranges from [Knight Level] to [Lord Level]...

However, due to its size, the spiritual energy contained in it is more than five times that of the ordinary [Knight level], and its destructive power is relatively strong.

There is a thin special biological force field around the body, which can weaken purely physical attacks to a certain extent. It is similar to the ■■ collected by the headquarters, and is suspected to be a dependent creature affected by divine power.

In the old wound on the abdomen, powerful toxins and curse residues were found, which inhibited the original strong recovery ability. Based on the accounts of fellow witnesses, it was determined that it was left by the so-called two-clawed monitor lizard...

To sum up, it is estimated that the secret island where it lives has great development value, and the federal government is requested to send an expedition team there. "

The document is signed [Federal Special Affairs Research Society]

The name Zhu Mingyao is not unfamiliar because it is the predecessor of the Special Investigation Bureau.

He finished copying silently and closed the notebook.

Although the old diary was severely damaged, he compared the memories of his previous life and was able to identify the information described. It was exactly the plot of the classic monster movie "King Kong". After he caused havoc in New York, the Chamber of Commerce also participated in the aftermath, leaving behind The following records can also be used as circumstantial evidence.

But Skull Island was [Teotihuacan], which was beyond his expectation.

However, in addition to the shabby fortifications built by cannibals, there do seem to be some simple and solemn stone buildings on the island on the screen. It would not be surprising if there is an abandoned [Teotihuacan] hidden in the center of the island.

According to the data, even if the original exploration team returned without success, federal officials were still secretly investigating everything related to it for decades.

From the perspective of the original work, since the protagonist group and a group of ordinary people who strayed into it were able to successfully escape from Skull Island with the help of weapons from the 1930s, it proves that at least in the outer area, the level of danger is not high. .

Of course, there is another explanation. It was at the lowest point of the elemental tide at that time, and most of the extraordinary creatures on the island were sleeping in order to reduce consumption, so they were allowed to escape.

Pulling out the chair, Zhu Mingyao stood up. No matter what, there was nothing wrong with showing leniency to the enemy.

Compared with others, I have an additional advantage, that is, I know the information revealed in the plot and can make some targeted preparations in advance.

Thinking of the various monsters in the movie, instead of being nervous, he felt a little excited.

The strength is average and the quantity is sufficient. Isn't this the best monster spawning copy?

(End of this chapter)

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