Volume 2 3.Let the ocean be a home

"Something horrible to know?" Ernacillin raised an eyebrow, he wasn't qualified to know the memoir until he officially became a psionic envoy, and then he didn't have time to know about it.

Leloya moved his somewhat sour neck and said, "Yes, the anomaly of that thing is that whoever looks through that memoir will have a recent murder in that area.

But there is a problem, as an object with a bad personality and still alive characteristics, it will be presented in the most feared way for the viewer when it shows a recent homicide, and the viewer can only watch and cannot interfere. ”

"Can you ...... like this," Ernacillin, who was sitting in the living room on the first floor of his house with Leloa, touched his chin and said thoughtfully:

"If I were to watch it, would it show the image of me when I was used as a reserve of food?"

"That's right. Leloa gave him a strange look, not quite understanding why his friend looked so eager to try, wasn't he the last to mention it?

Ernacillin did take an interest in the memoir, and as the saying goes, the best way to dispel fear is to face it. And the source of his fear is nothing more than death and suffering, and when a person does not care about the former and can endure the latter, he no longer has the emotion of fear.

"By the way, what does the logistics department usually do with these ownerless ashes?" said Ernacillin, looking at Leloa, who had just finished a phone call with the association.

He, who has lived in the association since he was a child, only knows a little more about these things than ordinary people, mainly because the association does a good job of keeping secrets.

"Well, I don't know much about this, so I'm probably buried together. Leloya put the receiver back into its original flavor, picked up the water cup and took a sip, then continued:

However, Mr. Sammy recently suggested to Mr. President that he should scatter his ashes in the sea to save land, and he felt that it was very feasible. ”

"Well, as a final destination, the sea is indeed a good choice. Enacyrin drank the water from the cup in front of him, and then took out the kettle from the space item and poured it into the cup.

This was naturally brewed with blue soul crystals, and after repeated experiments with enacillin, he found that long-term drinking had a slight increase in spirituality.

Jingle Bell –

The phone rang suddenly, and Enaicillin took a few steps over and picked up the receiver to answer.

Leloya on the side drank water, looked at Ernacillin with no expression on his face and communicated with the person on the other side of the phone in a gentle voice:

“...... Ah, good, we're at number 84 now...... Well, right...... Is that so? Can it be ...... That's troublesome. ”

Smack.

Enacyrin put down the earpiece, turned to Leloya with a smile on his face, and said:

"I'll tell you the news, the association has sent another A-class psionic envoy to reinforce memoirs. ”

"Well, that's good, who's coming?" Leloya took a sip of water, and he felt that the water tasted good.

"Killer whales. Enacylin's smile became very subtle.

"Poof...... Ahem, ahem. Leloya almost squirted out a mouthful of water, he quickly wiped the corners of his mouth, and looked at Enacillicillin with disbelief:

"Killer whales?"

"Yes. ”

"Do you keep scolding your teammates when you make commissions?"

"Hmm. ”

"......" Leloya put down the glass with a blank face, "Is it too late for me to go?"

"What do you say?" Ernacillin raised an eyebrow, pointed to the doorway, and said:

"You see, the people have arrived. ”

“......”

Leloya regained her grip on the water glass, and immediately smiled brightly, revealing two small fangs, and said very energetically:

"Good afternoon! Mr. Killer Whale. ”

"Good afternoon, if you don't mind, please call me Song'en, it's a bit strange to call this code name directly. To the surprise of Ernacillin and Leloa, the Guild's famous killer whale spoke in a very gentle tone, and his voice and appearance were also very gentle.

He looked about the same size as Leloa, but the killer whale was a few centimeters shorter than Leloa, and almost half a head shorter than Enaciillin.

The three of them exchanged names with each other, and after getting to know each other for a while, Song-eun placed the brick-shaped object wrapped in black cloth in his arms on the table and carefully opened it.

In front of the three of them, there was a quaint yellowed memoir, about four or five centimeters thick, the size of a book.

"This thing looks ...... It's pretty normal. Leloa didn't dare touch it, but just looked closer.

"Yes, but when I applied, Miss Ellina said that this is an A-level regulatory substance, and the danger ranking is quite high. Soun nodded slightly, smiling politely.

Enacyrin subconsciously wanted to push his glasses, but he was empty. Only then did he remember that he still had the contact lenses given by Miss Momo, and he rubbed his eyebrows halfway through the action of pushing his glasses.

"You look like you're tired. Song En noticed Enacylicin's movements and looked at him with a little concern.

It's not that Song En is making a big fuss, but that Eneracillin's current state is visibly poor.

It's been almost four days since he entered the ruins, and during that time Ernacillin has barely slept properly, and he has been crying intermittently for almost eight hours, which makes his condition even worse.

"I'm fine, don't worry. The corners of his lips curled at Enercillin, who was now more concerned about the massacre.

He glanced at the quaint memoir and said softly, "We seem to be facing an important question now, who will watch this memoir?"

"Hmm...... I don't feel like I'm too scared of something. Leloya was the first to raise her hand to nominate herself.

"I should be able to, at least I can't say what scares me the most. Song En smiled slightly, he thought that it didn't matter if he or Leloya went to watch, but Enacillin definitely couldn't.

In fact, almost all the people in the association knew about Enacylin, and the experience of the other party when he was a child was so miserable that almost everyone subconsciously looked at him as a porcelain doll, until the video used as evidence when Mafia was cleared was made public.

"But I think I'm the best fit. Ernacillin smiled, "Watching the memoir, you will see that your worst fears are inevitable events, right?"

"That's true in theory, after all, no one can completely shake off fear. Song Eun nodded, it was true.

"That's right, you can't tell what I'm most afraid of, but I know that my biggest fear is when I was a kid.

Known fears are better than unknowns, aren't they?" Enacyrin looked at them with a light smile, his tone as gentle as usual.

“......”

Leloya and Soun couldn't refute his words, and Enacillin was right, they didn't know what they feared the most, so naturally they couldn't prepare mentally in advance.

But Ernacillin, unlike others, has always understood what he fears most, and there is no doubt that he is better suited than them to read memoirs.

Looking at Song Eun and Leloa, who couldn't think of words to refute him, Enacillin blinked, tentatively reaching for the memoir.

Neither Leloa nor Soun chose to stop, it was Eneracylin's choice, and they couldn't find any reason to refute him.