Ultraman in the world of grams

Lionel Lyndon felt like he was wandering into a wonderful and fantastical place.

An elusive sweetness from another planet enveloped his thoughts, making his will inevitably indulge in it. The rich and fragrant fragrance brushed through his senses, whether it was smell, taste or touch. Feel the ultimate fun.

This irresistible torrent pulled away his will, broke away from his tired and weak body, and reached the secret realm of eternal happiness.

In such a gentle but inescapable state, under the power that transcends matter and even transcends time, space and dimensions, the will of resistance of mere humans is so weak. Even if Linden, the captain of the expedition team, has faced He has faced countless desperate situations, faced miracles far beyond human beings, and even personally killed Nyarlathotep's clone, but his spirit still belongs to the human category.

In a sudden and unprepared situation, it was a luxury to be able to maintain self-awareness. He didn't even realize what happened.

Maybe it would be a little better than the residents of the island that fell without any resistance, but the difference reflected in the time was only 1 minute, or maybe 2 minutes.

Three minutes passed, and Captain Linden's will to resist became weaker and weaker, as weak as the limbs of a mosquito or fly, but he still resisted hard.

There seemed to be strange and fantastic hallucinations before his eyes, which were extremely realistic, as if he was experiencing them personally.Suddenly, he felt that the smell became particularly friendly, as if it was friendly from the depths of his soul, as safe as curling up in the amniotic fluid. The strange aroma was gradually using various means to disintegrate His defense.

The scent was like an all-too-familiar old friend, gently extracting his memories. The precious memories he cherished most deep in his heart seemed to have been taken out from a dilapidated cupboard, washed by the scent and transformed into A real scene appeared, replacing the strange red island. In front of him, many figures that had already turned into black and white appeared.

The colors of those people gradually became vivid, and they smiled warmly towards him. Everyone was there, whether it was his past captain or his lost comrades, looking at him with a smile. All tragedies had never happened. No one left.

This is so wonderful and complete, as if it is real.

Captain Lyndon stared carefully at each face in front of him, as if he wanted to deeply reflect their appearance in his mind.

His captain, his companions, and the team members he led.

One after another, the eyes moved slowly.

"What's the matter, Captain?"

The latest face to appear looked at him with a smile. This was a new member of the expedition team. He was an expert on antiquities and was currently a professor of ancient Chinese history at Miskatonic University.

This relatively young professor has slightly curly black hair and gentle beeswax eyes. Because he does not understand many things about the expedition team, he behaves a little introverted, shy and at a loss. Perhaps because here, He and one other geologist were complete newbies.

With some experienced seniors, even if he is not very young, he still looks a bit immature.

"Hahaha, it doesn't matter, don't be nervous. Back then, Linden was even worse than you. He was almost frightened when he met those monsters for the first time!" A man who looked tall and thin, carrying a The arrogant-looking guy wearing an eye patch slapped the ancient history professor hard on the shoulder.

"Hey hey hey, let me tell you, I am a good friend of your captain. I know all the embarrassing things your captain did back then. For example, he was deceived by an old wizard and spent a lot of his savings in exchange for some. This guy thought it was a useless piece of paper and thought it was a copy of an ancient book with secret runes written on it, so he spent a long time researching it. It took several months to realize that he had been deceived..."

The arrogant guy was holding a large glass of beer, his cheeks were glowing red, and he was obviously drunk and talking nonsense.

The professor of ancient history looked at the captain awkwardly, wondering whether he should pretend that he heard nothing now.

"Don't pay attention to him, he will make up nonsense when he is drunk." Linden said without changing his expression, "Just treat it like air."

"I understand, Captain." Professor Mengxin quickly replied. He looked at the many people surrounding his captain and said with emotion, "Captain, you really have a lot of friends. These are all members of the expedition team. Seniors, they are really good."

"Yeah, I'm glad to meet you too."

Captain Linden also showed a smile.

The sweet smell in the air was about to condense into reality, but here, in the place where a group of investigators gathered, no one discovered this strange fact.

Captain Linden didn't take the initiative to remind them. He just looked at the fun people in front of him with melancholy.

Among them, there was even an eight-year-old girl running around here. Behind her was a man in a police uniform with a look of anxiety on his face.

That was the victim he met in a case and the police officer who took over.

That case was finally concluded successfully, and even the little girl who was the victim finally got rid of the pollution with the help of Miskatonic University and was able to play with her friends normally again.

The story has a happy ending, doesn't it?

"We found all the missing expedition members, and Professor Douglas also brought very precious research materials. Fortunately, everything went very smoothly, didn't it?"

The professor of ancient history raised his lips and looked at everything in front of him with a smile. They came back from the sea. The previous expedition survived unscathed. Not only that, maybe it was the blessing of the gods. They even brought back some information about the lost Valuable historical information of the ancient city.

When they returned to Miskatonic University, everyone regarded them as heroes.

The captain’s relatives and friends came to celebrate, and everything here was so lively and beautiful.

No matter how difficult the world is and full of shadows, with the captain and his reliable fellow investigators here, no matter how desperate the situation is, it is nothing.

"Yes." Captain Linden also said in a daze.

Suddenly, he turned his head and stared at the newly appointed ancient history professor with a scrutinizing gaze.

"By the way, do you have any news about Mr. South?"

The professor of ancient history was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Of course, Mr. Soth is on his way here now. Is he also a friend of the captain?"

"……Do not."

Captain Linden shook his head, "I don't count as a friend. After all, everything about him is foreign to me. My understanding of him is very limited, and most of it comes from himself."

"Is that so?"

"I thought Professor Wilson you could know something about him."

"This shouldn't be possible. Even Captain you don't know very well..."

Before the ancient history professor could finish speaking, the bullets accompanied by the acrid smoke made a crackling sound and shot through his chest mercilessly.

The professor of ancient history looked at Captain Linden blankly, as if he didn't realize that his most beloved captain would be so cruel. His body fell to the ground slumped, blood flowed all over the floor, and his mouth and nose were also covered with blood. Dye red with blood. "……Why……?"

The professor of ancient history fell to the ground, his eyes were distracted, and he lost the luster of his life. Life passed by little by little. He wanted to catch something at a loss, and he caught the captain with an indifferent face in front of him, but all he could see was the captain's cold face. face.

After shooting, Captain Linden never looked at the ancient history professor again, as if he had thrown away the trash.

The people around saw such a cruel and bloody scene, especially the murderer and even their closest friends, everyone showed expressions of disbelief, nervousness, and alertness.

The little girl who originally planned to come to play with him was so frightened that she cried on the spot when she saw this scene.

"Linden, what are you doing?"

"Are you contaminated by anomalies?!"

"You are crazy!"

Questions ensued.

Lyndon had no intention of defending himself. He stood next to Wilson's body. At this moment, a smile finally appeared on his face.

"Yeah, I'm crazy, get rid of me."

Captain Linden calmly gave orders to his former team members.

"Captain, you-"

Those familiar yet unfamiliar faces still had expressions of disbelief. They still couldn't believe that the former captain would do such a thing.

"boom--"

There was another gunshot, and the arrogant and injured Captain Lyndon's friend fell into a pool of blood next to Wilson.

The unhurried gunshots and Lionel Lyndon's extremely cold eyes all showed that their familiar partner and beloved captain had turned into a crazed lunatic at this moment.

Linden didn't say anything more, and he loaded the bullet again without haste, watching as the next crazy bullet was about to be fired into the next human body.

Dozens of gunshots rang out.

Lionel Lyndon's body was beaten into a sieve, but in that last moment, he still had a smile on his face.

Against the backdrop of the dark bullet holes and bright red blood, that smile was so crazy.

No one knew why their familiar friend suddenly lost control, but every investigator shot decisively.

As before, Lionel Lyndon did not hesitate to give them relief.

As Lionel Lyndon fell to the ground, before anyone else could mourn their partner, everything here suddenly froze.

The substance-like aroma in the air suddenly seemed to be irritated and became particularly pungent and fiery. It was as strong as the spicy smell extracted from thousands of tons of devil peppers, raging like a knife. Among Linden's Five Senses.

Linden was not dead. The burning of his flesh from more than a dozen bullets, coupled with the hot stimulation of the smell, made him fall from the original paradise to the abyss of extreme pain and despair.

Even skin cramps are not as painful as this moment.

But it was precisely because of this pain that Linden woke up.

His will was strong in the suffering. In front of him, all the beautiful and empty phantoms disappeared inch by inch, leaving only the dark emptiness in front of him.

Linden struggled to break away from the wonderful temptation, frowning, trying to adapt to the darkness in front of him. Of course, he would not take it for granted that breaking away from the weird fragrance meant that what was to come next It will be smooth sailing, and it is very likely that this is just the beginning.

He didn't know what kind of unknown he was in now. The surroundings were dark, as if wrapped in endless darkness. A deep and depressing feeling enveloped his heart. He felt that he had somehow come to a place. In a completely unfamiliar world, you can only surrender yourself to the mystery without a clue.

But he did not give up. He tentatively groped in the darkness, and he touched the cold ground, which had a metallic texture, with strange protrusions and depressions on it.

Suddenly, whether it was because he accidentally touched something above, or because his awakening finally aroused vigilance, a sharp metal roar burst out from the darkness, piercing the eardrums, and shook the sound. His whole brain was buzzing.

It wasn't until some rustling sounds, like some kind of creature walking, came, maybe a switch was turned off, that the sharp and harsh metal alarm barely stopped and turned into a gloomy whimpering sound.

A burst of red light suddenly shone on his face, and the dazzling light made him subconsciously squint his eyes. The flashing lights everywhere made his eyes uncomfortable.

He faced the dazzling light and tried to identify some kind of creature in front of him.

Captain Linden frowned subconsciously when he saw the creature in front of him. This was another strange species other than humans. It was about ten feet tall and had a human-like appearance, but it had multiple arms.This creature's chest is very huge, showing an exaggerated bulge. Although it is skinny, the joints look very flexible, and it has a few more arms than humans.

Their heads have high erect and open ears, their nostrils are deeply sunken into their faces, and their sunken eyes can only see a faint flickering red light, which looks like reddish sparks floating in the air. Burning in the eye sockets of a sunken skull.This weirdo is naked. Maybe in their cultural concept, they don't need to wear clothes. This is a normal phenomenon.Or maybe their skin is clothing to them.

Captain Linden was observing the strange man in front of him calmly.

And this weird humanoid creature is observing Captain Linden.

Perhaps, this weirdo has intelligence that is close to or even surpasses that of humans.

What surprised Captain Linden even more was that after a moment, the weirdo actually spoke to him on his own initiative, although the strange loud voice sounded like the echo of some kind of giant frog.

Despite the endless guttural sounds and the ambiguity of certain vowels and consonants, Captain Lyndon realized that this was human speech and that the other person was trying to communicate with him.

"You, wake up, this planet, is it?"

The grammar that came to Captain Lyndon's ears was strange and even incomprehensible, with only a few words and some stumbling blocks.It was like reciting a completely unfamiliar language.

But just these few words contain a lot of information. (End of chapter)