In the cognition of the curator of the ocean.

The tsunami happened just a week ago.

He has been busy dealing with post-disaster reconstruction work these days.

Because of concerns about fish in the aquarium.

Then I sneaked in and came to the glass house to see these fish.

"I'm not afraid of making fun of you if you say it."

"I'm fascinated by the underwater world."

"I have been studying everything about underwater life since I was a child."

"It's almost to an obsessive level."

"Many times, I don't go home after get off work, and live directly in the hotel.

"My family has a lot of issues with it."

"However." The curator of the ocean said this, with warmth on his face:

"My daughter is very supportive."

"She is only seven years old this year."

"But much like me, very interested in fish and marine life."

"She always told me.

"After decades, I will be old."

"She is about to succeed me as the new curator of the aquarium.

"Haha, this girl has too many tricks.

"No matter how much I try to persuade her, it doesn't work."

"This business is not so easy to do.

"The sea world is 22 days longer than the human world."

"I have been working for decades, and I feel that I don't understand anything."

"In awe of the ocean."

The curator of the ocean laughed out loud, shook his head, and saw Yang Shou's gaze was a bit strange.

Surprised, and with some pity.

pity me for what?

Could it be that... was discovered?

Thinking of this, his mood immediately tensed up.

At this moment, he saw Yang Shou take out a trumpet out of his bosom somehow.

"Is this your thing?"

Yang Shou handed over the loudspeaker.

The curator became even more nervous, tried his best to pretend to be calm, and took over the horn.

"Yeah, that's what I use to call fish."

"I'm kind of a fish expert, too, to come up with this."

"Don't look at those electronically synthesized sounds, there's nothing special about it."

For fish, it has an irresistible attraction.

While checking the loudspeaker, the curator smiled.

It's just that he's not good at hiding emotions.

That smiling face, at a glance, hides a lot of secrets.

"Then what do you feed the fish with?"

Yang Shou smiled and asked.

"Not necessarily, there are too many fish in the museum, I will tell you what they eat now, I guess I can't finish it in one or two hours.

Turning off the power button of the speaker, the curator pretended to be calm.

"Really?" Yang Shou stared at the curator and said, "I wonder if they only eat one kind of thing.

"Human flesh!"

"What are you kidding! This is a fish in the aquarium, how can it eat people?" The curator's face obviously flashed panic, but his tone remained firm.

Yang Shou didn't speak, just looked at him lightly.

Behind the viciously distorted mask, Yang Shou's gaze brought him a huge memory.

The curator suddenly had an illusion.

The eyes of this masked man who appeared mysteriously seem to be able to see through everything!

"KR..."

"You get it, don't you?"

The shabby little house, the atmosphere became depressing.

The curator got scared when he saw Yang Shou's mask and couldn't keep calm at all.

He has always suspected that Yang Shou came to investigate the disappearance of the remains from the authorities.

And Yang Shou's subsequent questioning made him completely firm in this conjecture.

"After the tsunami, the search and rescue team launched a rescue, and the living people were sent directly to emergency treatment, while the remains of the victims were temporarily stored in the aquarium."

"After all, the space here is large and cool, suitable for storing corpses."

"There were so many victims that even the search and rescue team didn't know how many bodies they had brought in."

"You take advantage of this loophole to feed the fish over the corpse.

"Right?"

After Yang Shou asked the last sentence, the curator of the ocean panicked completely, backed up again and again, and leaned against the glass wall.

He wanted to explain, but he knew that no matter what the reason was, he would be arrested if he did such a thing.

Watching his performance, Yang Shou frowned.

It seems that this is the biggest secret in the heart of the aquarium curator.

No matter how you look at it, this curator has only so much ability.

Where did the series of strange things in the museum come from?

If it has nothing to do with him, why has he lived until now?

After thinking for a while, Yang Tao asked again:

"Why are you feeding those carcasses to the fish?"

"Is it related to the mermaid?"

The curator suddenly raised his head, his face pale and shocked:

"Have you seen the mermaid too?"

really mermaid?

Yang Shou didn't answer, but asked instead:

"Where's the mermaid?"

"Mermaid, of course it's in the aquarium!" The curator suddenly lifted his spirits and said mysteriously:

"You've seen mermaids, but you're not dead. 11

"This means that you are also a believer in mermaids."

"You won't catch me again?"

Yang Shou remained calm and said:

"Whether or not to arrest you depends on whether what you say is the truth."

"I'm a believer in mermaids, but you may not."

The mermaid should be the source of the weirdness of the old aquarium.

As long as you find the mermaid, you can completely clear this dungeon.

Seeing that the curator's mental state has been inexplicably distorted.

Yang Shou simply moved his mind and followed the other party's words.

"I must be a believer!" The curator's pale face turned red and excited, very excited.

"Sea creatures are some of the most wonderful and colorful creatures in the world.

"I have long been addicted to the underwater world."

"What's more, it's still a mermaid!"

"It is the spirit of the sea in the legend, and it is the angel who replaces the god and patrols the sea."

"Over the decades, I don't know that I have dreamed of a mermaid hundreds, thousands of times!"

At this moment, the curator of the ocean is like a fanatic in those religions, with an extremely fanatical expression.

Maybe for him.

Mermaid is really faith.

"Mermaid, do you really eat people?" Yang Shou asked.

"You are a believer recognized by mermaids, don't you know about mermaids?" The curator was a little puzzled, scratched his head, and then realized something, "That's right, it's very rare for ordinary 853 people to believe in the existence of mermaids."

"I don't understand, it's normal."

"Like me, I have been engaged in related industries for decades, and I know more naturally."

"The legend of the mermaid is too old, and there are many records involved."

"The most common statement is."

"Mermaids are supernatural creatures higher than humans, ordinary life, and are not qualified to be its food.

"Only human beings, the spirits of all things, can be tributes."

"When you believe in it, it can lead you to a dreamland through its singing.

"There, you will forget all your pain and even gain eternal life!"

Yang Shou thought about it.

Isn't the current state of the curator of the ocean very similar to what he said?

Decades have passed, but he has not aged.

This may be the power of the mermaid.

only.

In this strange era, is there really such a magical creature as a mermaid?

If mermaids exist, do other fantasy creatures also exist?

The more Yang Shou thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

He has seen those horrible existences lying on the diaphragm outside the reality diaphragm, spying on the reality.

They are twisted and vicious, powerful and weird symbols of fear and despair.

This is the greatest danger in the weird world.

Yang Shou stared at the curator:

"When did you meet the mermaid?"

"Was it the day of the tsunami?"

"Mermaid, what does it look like?".

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