Eighth Crown

Marble quickly showed a look of resistance, and then quickly left the chapel for an excuse, obviously refusing to press the execution button of the recording device.

Several people didn't care about her. After a few days together, they were probably used to Marble's timid style.

"Can only humans receive recorded data?"

Fujimaru Rika pondered for a while, then looked at Liu Xia, "Liu Xia-chan, are you coming to accept this recorded data?"

"No, I'll leave it to you. You, the Master, should come here."

Liu Xia's eyes closed slightly, and calmly gave the opportunity to accept the record to Fujimaru Tachika.

Although he didn't know what was recorded here, basically everything he wanted to know was basically known through Meltrilith, and it was useless to accept these records.

"I know, then it's up to me."

Fujimaru Rika nodded, and then pressed the execute button solemnly under everyone's gaze.

Immediately afterwards, her originally focused eyes suddenly froze and became numb, as if her consciousness was no longer at this moment.

The technology of directly transmitting recorded data to the brain is undoubtedly one of Chaldea's cutting-edge technologies that combines the two fields of science and magic, and its essence is actually no different from transmitting a piece of memory.

Fujimaru Rika was immersed in the memory that was suddenly transmitted to her mind, as if she had experienced the past in person.

Under everyone's attention, Fujimaru Tachika's face gradually changed from solemn to astonished, and finally became extremely ugly.

It's not the discomfort of being attacked, but the feeling of rejection and disgust that arises from the bottom of my heart after knowing some unacceptable past.

A minute later, Fujimaru Rika recovered from this memory, a little perspiration had soaked out of her white forehead, and her originally piercing eyes had darkened.

"Looking at your face, I know that it was by no means a happy memory."

Emiya noticed that her face became very ugly, and thought about her words, "However, I hope you can tell us the records you have seen, so that we can easily understand the truth of what happened here."

"I know."

Fujimaru Rika took a few deep breaths, and after barely calming her mind, she slowly opened her mouth and said, "I'll tell everyone..."

Following her narration, several people finally had a general understanding of the past changes in this oilfield base.

According to Fujimaru Tachika, the person who left this record is a psychiatrist who is stationed in the church and is responsible for the mental treatment of the base employees.

Because of the closed management of the entire oilfield base, many employees here have various psychological problems, such as wanting to go home, want to solve their physical needs, want to die, want to be promoted... and so on. And so on.

The gender of the psychiatrist is temporarily unknown because it is only for record reasons.

He came to the offshore oilfield base in 2014, that is, three years ago. The reason why he came here is largely because there is nowhere to go outside. The reason has not been recorded, so it is temporarily unknown. .

According to his records, around April this year, the oilfield base began to undergo changes.

The entire oilfield base was blocked by some inexplicable force, completely turned into a closed space, unable to communicate with the outside world, and even the entire base was computerized.

More than 100 base employees began to panic. The fear of the unknown and the fear of their lives made the employees begin to form a group and gradually create friction.

The psychiatrist felt his duty and began to provide psychological treatment to the employees with a loving heart.

Time came to May, and the first riot occurred at the oilfield base.

There was fear everywhere, and the resulting anger, the bottom-level employees launched a riot, killing the director of the base who could not solve the current situation, and the deputy director became the leader of the employees.

After the arrival of June, the infighting within the base became more and more serious.

The moral shackles of the entire base were all shattered, the order came to an end, and chaos like war continued to occur in this oilfield base.

In order to ensure the supply of food, the employees who were not useful were killed by random excuses.

Because of panic and anger, the employee who contradicted the leader was ordered to be executed by the leader.

Because the medicines ran out, the doctors were no longer needed, and all the doctors were violently executed in their resistance.

The psychiatrist failed naturally. He failed to reverse the hearts of the employees who were caught in the riot. The employees were angry at his incompetence. In a violent attack, he blinded his left eye and threw him in the In the church, let him fend for himself.

After he was thrown into the church, he found this recording device and recorded his experience so far in this device, leaving it for outsiders to come here to discover the truth.

"But what I'm afraid of is not the employees who have fallen into madness, but myself, being possessed by something strange, and gradually becoming no longer my own self, this ugly self-"

"My own consciousness gradually disappeared, my life and beliefs that have survived to this day have gradually disappeared, and the memories of the past have gradually been forgotten. I am no longer the me I used to be."

The psychiatrist, who lived as if he was dying in the church, finally discovered the abnormality in his body.

That is a monster.

A monster with countless eyes that glowed in the dark, like a monster that could devour people's hearts.

That monster had occupied the psychiatrist's body long ago, using his body as nourishment, and setting off a crazy turmoil in the base.

That monster is the culprit behind everything. The changes and anomalies that have occurred in the oilfield base in the past few months are all controlled and fueled by it.

But by the time the psychiatrist found out it was too late.

That monster has gradually eroded his body, swallowing up all his memories, beliefs, ideals, etc., causing him to gradually lose himself and turn into an alien posture.

"I heard someone shouting 'Summon out of hell', is that the deputy director? People who have fallen into madness finally plan to restart the forbidden experiment, they plan to destroy everything, it must be the celestial body-"

"They must not be allowed to open the door of the celestial body room. Once the experiment is opened again, this base will turn into a real hell."

"Ah, I...I want to protect the 25 years of my life so far...but, is there...anyone who can...kill me before I'm attacked by monsters?"