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011 Return from the silence of death(1/2)

As soon as he opened the door, the first thing Masha noticed was the ten watches hanging on the wall opposite the door.

It looks very similar to the "world clock" that will be hung in the lobby of some hotels, which respectively display the time of important places in the world.

Masha carefully observed the place name tags on each table, and he certainly didn't know any of them.

All the watches stopped, which made Masha feel that "this boat has indeed been given up for a long time."

He looked around.

It seems that this is the command center of this submarine - let's think this is a submarine.

Masha counted the number of operating tables and seats, and couldn't help but smack her lips.

——It seems that I can't drive this boat alone.

——I don’t know where I went to find so many crew members who were not influenced by the principles of the world.

——In addition, these operating tables look really old, the instruments are mechanical, and the switch buttons and other things are full of age, which feels like they are from before 1900.

——Sure enough, this ship has been sleeping for more than a hundred years?

——Why did I suddenly appear on this ship? Just because I am a time traveler?

There were too many questions, and Masha couldn't figure it out at all.

The second half of the command center is a chart table. Masha walked over and saw a notebook on the table before he even arrived at the table.

——Damn, the navigation log? Or the diary left by the skeleton in the viewing room?

——I really found it!

In fact, Masha knew that it was also possible that it was just an account book that recorded the purchase of materials on the ship, but at this time he subconsciously did not consider this possibility.

He excitedly picked up the notebook and opened it...

The book was obviously torn through, and the remaining edges and corners of the spine were as thick as the office.

The intact page is only a little thin, and it appears on the first page in front of Masha, with handwriting like crazy cursive.

--English?

Although Masha University has basically wasted its time, it has passed the CET-4 English class. With his remaining little English knowledge, he struggled to identify the text on the page.

"This ship...is a..."

Masha couldn't recognize the word behind the article.

——Wait, this seems to be a combination word, I remember the first half of it...the meaning of implantation!

——So this ship is an implant?

Masha couldn't confirm whether his guess was right.

He can only look at the next line.

"Don't... sit on the command chair..."

Masha raised an eyebrow and turned his head to look at the chair in the middle of the command center.

——This is what the command chair should refer to.

Masha didn't rush to check the chair. He turned on the next page and found that there was a blank space behind him.

——Will the owner of this diary commit suicide after writing these last words?

——Where is his body?

——The one in the viewing room uses Chinese to write notes, and it is quite possible that the person who writes these English is not the same person.

——Did this guy in English be buried by the man in the viewing room?

——Or, he did not choose to commit suicide on the boat, but returned to the real world to kill himself?

——Of course, there is another simple possibility, that is, in English, this guy died in a place that Masha had not yet explored.

When Masha thought of this, he suddenly realized that he was talking nonsense in his mind.

Then he immediately realized that thinking had entered the nonsense because he was very uneasy now.

The reason for his uneasyness is that his subconscious mind has discovered that he must immediately make a choice that concerns his future or even his life.

——Take a deep breath, take a deep breath first!

Masha said to himself.

After a few deep breaths, Masha decided to discuss the status quo first.

——There are two messages on the notes, one is “Competitioner is an implant”…

Masha ignored the fact that he had not recognized the last English word and could only miss this.

He felt that he was most likely not wrong.

——The second message is, don’t sit in the command chair.

——The most reasonable explanation is that taking the Enterprise account does not mean "implantation", there is also a procedure.

——When sitting on the command chair is the "procedure" to officially obtain the "procedure" of the implant.

——Or, ritual.

Masha revisited the process of drawing this conclusion, and did not think there was any problem.

——And it is foreseeable that tomorrow I will probably choose one of the implants that Lai Fu has obtained.

——Without knowing what methods these magicians have to monitor me, I can’t hide the implant under their noses and pretend to be injected.

——In other words, if I sit in the command chair and get the Enterprise implant, I will have only two choices tomorrow morning. One is to confess the Enterprise to the Enterprise, and the other is to forcefully accept the second implant.

——The first choice is impossible for me. Whether it is the Enterprise or the fact that I am immune to the influence of the principles of the world, the moment I said it, I threw myself into the huge vortex.

——If Du Meilan and Lai Fu were reliable allies, I might have chosen this path.

——However, unfortunately, they are obviously not.

——So today I sit in the command chair and tomorrow I will definitely receive a second implant.

——If I'm not crazy, I will have an extremely huge advantage.

——Du Meilan and Laifu would think that I only have the abilities they have given to the implants, and no one would know that I have two sets of skills.

——I will also have the legendary Submarine Enterprise, and in the future I can even implant all the implants in all disciplines.

Masha paused and couldn't help but think about what he would look like to become the ultimate form in the future.

——The monster of the Iron Spine brings his octopus friends and a group of plague rats... it's so punk.

——No, I can’t imagine anymore.

——If I think about it any longer, I will sit on the command chair without hesitation.

——I have to think about the risks of doing this!

The risk of doing this is actually very simple, that is, Masha is not sure that he can be really immune to the influence of the principles of the world.

After all, he hasn't even implanted any implants now.

He just saw the principles of the world - and wasn't sure if he really saw the principles of the world, maybe he just saw the phantom clone of others.

After real implantation, the situation may be completely different.

Masha is still very likely to be crazy.

If it was playing a game, Masha would definitely not think about it, "I will be crowned king."

But now, Masha is not playing the game. If he chooses the wrong one, he will die.

So he was so uneasy just now because his subconscious mind had already reacted, and his subjective consciousness was half a beat slower.

Now Masha's subjective consciousness has also reacted.

——Or it’s better to be steady. You can stop sitting on the throne now and implant the implants obtained by Lai Fu tomorrow to see what this so-called world principle drives people crazy.

——Well, this seems to be feasible! Very stable!

Masha made the decision.

However, his body did not move.

He had a strong premonition that if he turned around and left today and chose to be steady, he would definitely regret it in the future.

--wrong!

Suddenly a layer of cold sweat broke out on Masha's head.

——This guy, this chair is seducing me!

Masha roared out the second half of this idea.

His voice stirred back and forth in the not-so-large cabin, which was quite loud.

The chair does not move at all.

Suddenly, a pen rolled down from the chart table, and a crisp sound fell on the ground, scaring Masha.
To be continued...
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