I quickly ran to the innermost part of Qiao Wei's room, where there was a wooden door, the door was open, and inside was a small office.

There was a desk facing the doorway, and on a chair sat a skeleton wearing a blue-black military coat with a cocked collar. Next to the table was a tower shield nearly two meters high, and a huge machete was thrown on the ground, which was stained with blood that had turned black.

"Did this guy kill everyone?" I scratched my head.

"I can't say that." Qiao Wei walked into the office as he spoke, and I followed.

The walls of the office are covered with Nazi flags and portraits of Hitler, all of which are exactly the same as the offices of German officers in World War II films.

Qiao Wei walked over to the tall skeleton and looked at it, then leaned over and took a pistol from the skeleton's hand.

"It looks like he committed suicide and his skull shattered." As he spoke, Qiao Wei pinned the pistol to his waistband.

His action also reminded me that if I really want to fight against those crazy foreigners in the north of the island in the future, this is a mustard arsenal! When I walked in just now, I noticed that there were guns next to the bones outside, and although there was a layer of dust, it should still work normally if cleaned up.

But there's one more thing I'm interested in before collecting firearms - these people are going to die here in this state? Weishenme, the hunk will commit suicide?

While thinking about these questions, I also looked at the small leather books on my desk, which looked like a diary.

I walked over and picked up the leather book and looked at it a few times, and the letters written in it were so strange that I couldn't read them at all.

"Do you know German?" I asked Qiao Wei with a shake of my skin.

"If you understand a little bit, you should be able to understand some words."

Qiao Wei's answer was not surprising to me, although I didn't ask him how many Chinese he knew, but at least this kid didn't need to learn English in China, let alone Chinese in the UK, his choice of foreign language was probably Latin, Italian or German.

After taking the leather book, Qiao Wei sat on the desk and flipped through the first page.

"This should be a journal."

"You don't know German about this, you can know this, and every page has a date written on it!" I complained about Qiao Wei, and then I also raised the difference: "But he didn't write the year, which is a bit weird." ”

"Well, they didn't write the year because they themselves don't know how long they have been on the island, there is a sentence that is not easy to translate, let me think about it......" Qiao Wei frowned and pondered for a while holding the diary, and then said: "It probably means 'chaos and stillness'." The first page of the diary roughly means: in the third year, the island entered a state of 'chaos and stillness', there were no days and nights, no seasons, and time stood still, and the diary writer did not know how long he had lived in this state, it could be months, or years, and he chose to write this diary to record everything that happened here. ”

"Chaos and stillness? Are you sure you got it right? I was skeptical.

Qiao Wei also pouted and shook his head, "I'm not sure, I only studied German for two years when I was in school, and I didn't have much contact with it later, so I can see the general meaning at my level, and it's more important to guess in context." ”

"Hey~" I sighed, "then let's think it's 'chaos and stillness', you go ahead and guess." ”

Qiao Wei raised his eyebrows and smiled, then continued to flip through the second page of the diary, and translated the contents of the diary to me as he read it.

The person who kept this diary is also the "me" in the diary, and he has lost the concept of time in the state of "chaos and stillness", so he calls the first day of the diary the first day of January, and then there is nothing to be done and everything is detailed.

On January 7th, the weather was abnormal, the sky that had been chaotic and partly day and night became overcast, and snowflakes fell, and the whole island became extremely cold.

On January 26th, another three-person reconnaissance team disappeared from the island, the thirteenth reconnaissance team that disappeared after the change, and "I" did not intend to send anyone to the "palace" to venture again.

On February 17th, "I" was no longer sure about this date. Many of the people in the base hadn't slept in a long, long time, like "me", and didn't know what that meant, or what strange things were going on.

On March 3 (approximately), "I" decided to make the 77th attempt to leave the island, but the people "I" sent out were still brought back to the island by the mysterious tornado! No one could leave the island and we were trapped, but the good news was that the people who went out saw the sun outside the island, which meant that shijie was still there.

On March 24, a soldier went crazy, biting and sucking blood, like a vampire. "I" decided to keep him in an underground base facility for the time being, and then find a way to find out why he went crazy.

On April 1, the number of deranged soldiers increased to twenty-seven, and "I" had to use cells to keep them. I know something is happening irreversibly, but I can't stop it!

On April 17th, the North Island base and research facilities were completely controlled by vampires, and "I" evacuated to the South Island with the unmutated troops and rescued twelve non-combat researchers, and blew up the only road to the South Island experimental base. The vampires, although crazy, are not stupid, and instead of going on the attack, they surround the hill and wait for "us" to run out of ammunition.

On June 22, "I" wasn't sure if the time "I" had recorded was accurate, maybe "we" had stayed up longer, or maybe "we" had only survived for a month. Anyway, the fresh water is running out, the food is running out, and the vampires are still waiting outside, so "I" should probably choose to fight hard.

On June 24th, "I" paid the price for "my" indecision, and mutants began to appear in the experimental base, and this time the characteristics of the mutations became gigantic and violent, and "I" could only order them to be killed! But "I" knew that it should be "me" who should be killed next, because "I" obviously felt that I had become taller, and I could no longer wear the military uniform I used to wear.

On June 25, "I" led the death squad to attack.

On June 26th, the combat power of "I" was qualitatively improved, and the vampire was defeated by us and returned to the North Island! "I" feel very good, although "I" have become a giant, but still keep a clear head, "I" need to let the researchers use my body as a research sample, this is also the purpose of the Führer sent us!

On July 12, the "enhancer" made from the blood samples of "me" was finally completed, and all the soldiers responded well, and "I" planned to attack the North Island tomorrow and take the "palace".

On July 13, a red moon appeared in the sky, and the appearance of a mysterious samurai disrupted the jihua of "me".

On July 30th, there was only "me" left alive, and if "I" knew that such an outcome would be after entering that "palace", then "I" would never have opened that box.