He glanced over his head at Han, and he saw that Han was just like him, and his face was ugly.

Obviously, the intense discomfort that Joyce felt was also present in Han's body.

What did Isaac say...... Those...... Whispering......

Make them feel creepy at the same time.

And Isaac's whispering continued, and there was not a trace of blood on the man's face, and the fine sweat wet his cheeks, making his skin look like rubber, with a strange texture.

It's like Isaac was wearing some kind of mask, and some other thing was hiding behind that mask, staring eerily at Joyce and Han, and saying weird things that sent chills out of the body.

“…… You're dead. You shut me out, and you blew up the damn mechanical room...... I fainted, but when I woke up, I saw a mechanical room filled with seawater, and the doors were all distorted...... But the ship didn't sink ...... I saw your face, pressed against the porthole...... White, swollen ...... You're still looking at me when you're dead......"

"Stop, Isaac, no one wants to listen—"

“…… Calvin also died. He strapped explosives to himself. You and Han are dead, the automatic detonator has been destroyed, and no one can fix this. So Calvin said to me, 'Hey, man, I'll leave it to you'...... And then I looked at him, and I rushed up, and I hugged the monster, and I just pressed the button like that. ”

Isaac let out a painful sob.

When he talked about the things in his dreams, it didn't look like he was dreaming at all, but as if he had actually experienced it.

"I blew Calvin with my own hands. I killed my brother with my own hands, you know? But that monster ......."

The room seemed to be covered with an invisible black fog, and unconsciously, everything was darkened.

Han clung to Joyce, he was sure he might have scratched the other, but his friend seemed to have lost his sense of pain.

In fact, he was.

Han wanted to shout, or use force to calm down Azak and not continue.

But in that weird, deep voice, he and Joyce got caught up in a weird situation.

They broke out in a cold sweat, their hearts clenched as if by the hand of a ghost, and became cold and cold against their abdomen.

The two of them were completely immobile, and could only stand there listening to Isaac speak and sob.

“…… He didn't die. He's no longer human. I saw his wings, and God, Calvin was in front of me when he died...... He put ...... Calvin...... He took Calvin ...... Ate ......"

Isaac burst into tears.

He looked like he was on the verge of collapse.

"Then the monster came towards me, with Calvin's blood on it, and wings growing from his back, and those wings were red...... He laughed maniacally at me, saying he was going to thank me, and now he was finally one with his favorite brother. ”

Isakh's crazy words sound like the plot of a B-movie, but his fear is so contagious, and along with his narration, Joyce and Han seem to have some blood-red fragments in front of their eyes.

They also seemed to see the bloody Joshua, the terrifying monster created by the Adventists, who ate their brother alive and rejoiced, and grew wings that belonged to each other.

Joyce felt cold and wanted to throw up.

Well, his intellect was telling him not to be fooled by Isaac's words, but there was an intuition in a small part of his body that was difficult to explain in science or words—that Isaac might be right.

But Joyce still stubbornly resisted this idea.

"Calm down, Isaac, you're losing your mind...... Even if what you say is right, maybe what you see in your nightmares is really our future, that doesn't mean that it is impossible to change. Maybe it's something, maybe it's God, maybe it's the devil...... Anyway, they just let you see the future clearly, so that we can change this tragedy, right?"

Han weakly persuaded Asachak.

"No...... Oh...... No...... You have no way of knowing what a terrible sight it was...... There are no gods and no demons in this world...... There is only that monster in this world. Isaac yelled uncontrollably, "He left me, he kept me alive." I begged him countless times to let me die, but he wouldn't allow me. He wanted me to see those things because he wanted to see my pain. Even the devil is not as scary as that guy, and the monster has created the whole hell on its own...... My poor Calvin...... He devoured my poor Calvin......"

Eventually, Isaac's voice grew lower.

Isaac's gaze looked hollowly away from Joyce and Han's faces, and then fell to the pitch-black window.

"Yes, you can't possibly understand what I'm going through. The world is gone, and the end of the world is not a big fireball coming from outer space and smashing directly on the earth. The end of the world is not the appearance of angels in the sky on horseback, with bird feathers blowing trumpets. The end of the world is ...... Doomsday. Country after country, continent after continent. Everybody went crazy, but not the ...... who went mad."

It seems that some extremely horrific picture is recalled. Isaac trembled and could barely speak.

For a moment, there was only the unusually heavy breathing of three people in the entire safe house.

Joyce suddenly grabbed his palm so hard that his nails were digging deep into the flesh, bringing up a warm stream of blood. The pain helped to pull him out of that trance, fear, and he did.

What Isaac said was not illogical nonsense.

But Joyce didn't want to be as scared as he was...... Of course, he didn't want to end up being a twisted mass of corpses in the porthole of the damn mechanical room under the pressure of the sea.

Joyce glanced back at Han.

Han seemed to be still immersed in what Isaac had to say, and Joyce squeezed his hand hard, giving him a look after getting his attention.

He needs something a little calm. 】

Joyce mouthed and said to Han silently.

It took Han a moment to react, he staggered to the corner, and then he dug out the tranquilizer from his emergency kit. During this time, he spilled the vials on the ground due to a slippery hand, but the sound of the vials hitting the ground didn't even catch Isaac's attention.

The process of sedating Isaac was rather awkward, and Isaac so decisively rejected the kindness of a friend that the process of taking the pills looked more like some type of fight.

"No...... Let me finish...... Believe me, I really see the future. ”

Aisaac smiled a desperate and frantic smile.

"The world is completely finished. That monster is the apocalypse, the end of everything. Oh, the priests are lying, and the gods of this world have never thought of preparing any heavenly dwelling place for his servants. All that is left for mankind is hell, only the abyss......"

"No, there is no God. No...... There is no salvation, there is no future, we are screwed. My friend, we completely screwed up. ”

Eventually, the tranquilizers that had entered Isaac's body began to work slowly.

Isaac fell silent, his eyelids hanging limply over his eyeballs, obscuring the terrifying vision.

Together, Joyce and Han carried Isaac back to the filthy broken bed, while Isaac kept repeating the unsettling words like a repeater.

When the room fell silent again, Joyce could only stand in the middle of the room, staring at Han in a daze, his face pale like a ghost wandering in a cemetery.

After a while, Joyce, barely holding himself up, walked to the corner like a sleepwalker and pulled out a dusty bottle from behind a loose wall décor.

Han frowned as he unscrewed the cap of the bottle and gulped down the liquid that had been stored for an unknown amount of time, the latter didn't seem to want Joyce to do so, but he didn't say anything in the end.

After a few seconds of pause, Han stepped forward and snatched the bottle from Joyce's hand, and then he gave himself a few sips.

Well, that hot and icy liquid does a great job of relieving overly tense human nerves.

After a few sips of wine, Han was finally able to muster up the courage to speak.

"What do you think...... What is the reason for this?"

Han asked.

Joyce shrugged.

He felt tired and frightened.

"I don't know, oh my God, I'm not interested in bombing a cruise ship right now. ”

Joyce muttered frustratedly, trying to lighten up the atmosphere as much as he could, but his mischievous words didn't help.

"Oh, considering I'm being torn apart on the docks, I don't think it's a good idea right now. ”

The two of them looked at each other as if they were there, and then they let out an unusually bitter laugh.

And at this moment, a voice calmly interjected into the conversation between the two.

"Looks like we should abandon our plans to sink that cruise ship at this stage. ”

"Ahhhhh

Han let out a scream, and he almost fell to the ground.

As for Joyce, it took a lot of effort for him not to draw his gun and shoot indiscriminately at the shadowy corner of the wall.

When it became clear that the person who spoke was none other than Calvin, who had gone and returned, even a calm man like Joyce could not help but curse a barrage of expletives.

“…… Damn it, shit, Mr. Calvin, are you trying to turn your head into a honeycomb?!

He roared under his breath.

Neither Joyce nor Han are of course the kind of people who are easily frightened, but this time the situation is somewhat different.

They were indeed frightened by what Aizak had shown.

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