Chapter 195: Anomaly and regression

Today is the 86th day I learned how to write a diary as a captain.
This morning I ate biscuits and oatmeal porridge. For noon, I ate canned meat and mushroom O fish soup. Tonight I ate OO fish slices and fried bananas.
I played cards with the sailor to bet money, and lost little Jack by 24,000 and kept the account.
The captain is not feeling well today, and I will patrol him later.
Dip held his breath and wrote in his diary attentively. When the last word was written, he exhaled.
Although the gestures in the book are crooked, and the words are some big and some are small, for Dipp, who has never gone to school, it is already a very difficult thing to do this step.
"Writing is really hard, much harder than exploring an island."
Deep sighed, and locked the book that looked similar to Charles' diary in the cabinet.
He turned and passed the sailors playing cards, came to the narrow corridor, and began a daily boat tour.
The kitchen, the fuel tank, the water tank, and the deck, according to Charles' orders, Dip Tsai carefully inspected every inch of the Narwhal.
This is the task that Charles gave him, and he must do his best to complete it.
After a while, he came to Charles' bedroom door, opened the door and walked in.
"Captain, today's patrol is complete." He said to Charles, who was holding his head on the boat.
"Um... thanks a lot, tomorrow my situation should be better." Charles's hoarse voice came.
Dip waved his hands repeatedly. "It's okay, it's okay. It's just a few days away from Hope Island. I can totally cover the ship patrol, Captain, you have a good rest."
After Dip finished speaking, he was about to turn and leave, but he heard a wait behind him.
He turned around and lifted the haggard Charles from the bed. He looked at the bloodshot eyes and asked, "Captain, what's the matter?"
After Charles was silent for a few seconds, he suddenly said: "Did you let 096 have a personality in your mind?"
The corners of Dip's mouth twitched a little, and then he smiled on his face. "No, how could it be possible, you also know mine—"
"Okay, don't pretend, you can't hide from me, when is it?"
Seeing that I can’t hide it, Dip scratched his neck and said with a touch of embarrassment on his face:
It’s nothing, just last year a group of desperadoes came to Hope Island and planned to fight a big vote. I will fight them. When I did, I put the mask on my face for a little longer."
Charles patted his shoulder with his hand, "There is someone on Elizabeth's side who can adjust the potion to delete personality. You can go to them when you go back."
Just as Dip was about to say something, he seemed to have changed in an instant, and he looked at Charles excitedly. "Captain, are you really going to make me disappear? He is Dipp and I am Dipp too."
"No, you are not, you are just created by relics." There was a chill in Charles's eyes.
Dip's eyes were shocked to the point of stunned. After a few seconds, "Okay, since the captain has spoken, I am willing to die!!"
Hearing this, Charles clenched his teeth, and Dip's other personality was also Dip, which gave him the feeling of killing his crew with his own hands. He felt that the slightly relieved headache started again.
Dip's face quickly changed back, and he hurriedly introduced: "Captain, let's talk about this later. In fact, Walker and Jim and I get along pretty well."
Hearing this, Charles chuckled lightly. "There is more than one."
He now regrets giving 096 to this kid, and told him to use it carefully, but it still caused trouble.
"Captain, these are all trivial matters for me. The three of us can solve them by ourselves, but what is going on with your current situation?"
Charles sighed slightly, "My situation is all right, you can go out."
Seeing Dip, who was a little worried, walked out of the door, Charl exhausted all his strength and stood up, stumbled to the mirror.
Charles in the mirror was very haggard, because of the long-term lack of sleep, his eyes were bloodshot.
After coming out of the V12 island, his mind has been having problems.
At first, the murmur that hadn't been seen for a long time came back, and then there were bursts of pain and auditory hallucinations.
Although Charles is not an expert in this area, he can also see that Anna's tentacles will not last long.
Yesterday, he even almost fell into that wonderful illusion again.
"I'm still a little too impulsive, maybe this trouble should be solved completely before going to sea again." Charles muttered to himself.
He originally thought that Anna's tentacles could solve the problem, but obviously, the curse of the gods is not so easy to solve. Maybe it's okay on the island, but the situation got worse during long-term sea operations.
At this moment, everything in front of Charles began to deform again, and Char gritted his teeth and endured it. He knew that this situation would only last for half an hour at most, and it would be normal in half an hour.
The creeping sound of the tentacles in the skull is sometimes fast and sometimes slow, as if avoiding something.
Suddenly, Charles felt a tearing pain in the depths of his left ear.
A black tentacle wriggled out of Charles' ears.
Those were Anna's tentacles, and a layer of gray translucent substance was attached to the gray beard.
With a violent flick of the tentacle, the translucent material was quickly thrown away, revealing the bumpy scar below in front of Charles.
There are not a few tentacles that should have been covered with gray roots. At this time, its body is now full of scars, so it seems that there is something in Charles's mind gnawing on it.
Throwing the translucent material, the tentacles squirmed slowly back towards Charles.
When it returned to the skull again, the torment in his mind disappeared instantly, leaving only the rough breath of Charles in the cooling room.
But at this time, he was not at all happy because of this. Charles looked at the jelly-like thing on the ground and muttered to himself: "Damn it, what's going on in my head?"
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On the lively Wharf of Hope Island, the actual power-holders on UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Island stood in a row and waited quietly.
Not why, just because the exploration ship of the Governor of Hope Island is coming back soon.
Under everyone's gaze, the Narwhal returning from the voyage slowly moved into the dock.
Watching the sullen Charles jump off the boat, Leonardo greeted him with a group of members.
"My Lord Governor, after hearing of your return, envoys have been sent from the major islands. They have been staying for a long time, and they all want to see you. Look--"
"Let them wait first, I'll talk about the important things after I'm busy." Charles said, walking straight to the Bright Church.
Leonardo turned his head and looked at Dip who was walking down. "The Governor doesn't seem to be very happy. Did you have any trouble with this voyage?"
Dip glanced at him. "Don't inquire, the captain has just given the order, if anyone dares to say a word, throw it directly into the sea to feed the sharks."