A farming master in Stardew Valley

Chapter 677: Bro

"July 7th: It's been the sixteenth day since we were trapped in the mine. The food and water have long been gone, but the rescue team hasn't shown up yet. I know we might have to stay here forever."

"July 7th: Kerry died. We placed his body in a barrel so that it wouldn't be desecrated by the monsters that might appear in the mines at any time. However, Andre made a terrible suggestion, which I rejected. However, I could sense that besides Andre, others had the same idea. They had been driven mad by hunger."

"July 7th: Andre is dead too. I killed him with my own hands. That bastard actually tried to disturb Kerry in the middle of the night like a wild animal. I don't know why I still had so much strength after being hungry for so long. I actually beat Andre to death with a single punch. Everyone is terrified of me. They look at me like I'm a monster. Why?"

"July 7th: When I woke up, everyone was dead. I was the only one left. I don't understand what happened last night, but I think everyone's death had a lot to do with me. Everyone was beaten to death. Those fist marks couldn't be left by monsters. They matched my fists perfectly. I killed them in my sleep, but I have no memory of it."

"July 7th: I haven't eaten or drunk anything in two weeks, but I still don't feel hungry or thirsty. This is wrong. Some terrible change seems to have occurred to me. Yuba, I'm about to collapse. What the hell is going on?"

"August 8st: I don't know how long I've been wandering here. I haven't found an exit, nor any tools to help me escape this cage. Their bodies have begun to swell and decay. I should be able to smell a foul odor, but I don't. What I smell is an extremely tempting aroma of meat. It seems that the hunger I had forgotten has returned to me. I'm actually drooling over the corpses of my companions. No! This is too horrible."

August ??: I devoured their bodies completely, not a single bit wasted. Hunger was devouring my sanity. I could only suppress this urge to eat with all my willpower. I couldn't chew up their bones and swallow them, or else no one in this world would remember them except me.

"I couldn't hold on any longer. I was hungry, so hungry. I felt my stomach digesting me, but I didn't feel any pain. Hunger was about to devour me. I started gnawing on my own body to fill the hunger. I watched helplessly as I began to bite my own thighs. I knew I was going to die, but this was also a kind of relief. I no longer had to endure this endless hunger."

This is what the diary contains. Although it is only half, it is enough for Leon to understand the general information about these corpses.

Originally, Leon was still wondering why these barrels containing bones were so clean. Even if they had decayed over a long period of time, there should at least be some residues that were not easily corrupted, such as pieces of clothing or hair. Now it seems that all of them have gone into the stomach of the guy who wrote the diary.

This includes himself.

It is obvious that the guy who wrote the diary encountered some terrible influence, so he did all these messed up things. It also proves once again that those who wrote diaries are not serious people.

But Leon wasn't sure where the influence came from. Was it from the mine itself? Or some unspeakable entity? It certainly wasn't mental illness. After all, the mysterious power of this world still existed, and it was likely related to this power.

But Lyon didn't quite understand the specific situation, so he needed to find a big man who could figure out the situation, and Lasmodes was a very suitable candidate.

Just do it. After making sure that there was nothing else that had not been discovered on this floor, Lyon went directly down the stairs to the next floor. This floor was much more normal, with a square mine structure and upright rocks and ores all over the ground.

Without hesitation, Lyon took out the super bomb and started to clear the stones. Two super bombs cleared most of the mine.

After collecting the remaining stone ore and geode, Leon continued down the stairwell that had been blown out, landing on the 105th floor of the mine, which also had an elevator. This time, Leon did not continue exploring, but directly connected the power to the elevator and took it back to the surface.

After changing into ordinary clothes, Leon immediately went out, left the mine and headed straight for the coal forest.

Without figuring out whether there were any hidden threats in these bones, he didn't dare take them to Lewis or George to bury them. After all, this matter was a bit too weird, and who knew whether this thing would spread through the bones.

The description of the anonymous person who wrote the diary reminded Leon of creatures like zombies. After all, the habits of the two were indeed very similar.

He was playing Stardew Valley, not Raccoon City Crisis, so he had to nip this potential threat in the bud.

After just a few steps, Leon felt that it was quite inefficient, and immediately raised his head and shouted through his neck: "Lasmodes, Lasmodes, help me quickly, I have something urgent to find!"

It seemed silly, but just after he finished shouting the first sentence and was about to shout again, Leon felt a flash before his eyes and appeared in the wizard tower.

"What happened?"

Rasmodesm looked at Leon with a serious expression. He knew that although Leon sometimes looked a bit unserious, he would not joke about important matters. If he could make him shout at the top of his lungs in broad daylight, there must be something big going on.

"I went down the mine today and found some remains of miners who went missing when there was a problem in the mine." Leon spoke directly to Rasmodes without wasting any time.

"This shouldn't be the reason why you're looking for me." Rasmodes frowned when he heard this, but did not attack. He felt that Leon had something else to say.

"Well, yes. If it was just an ordinary death, I would just contact Lewis and ask him to help find the families of the miners who died. But among these miners, there is one guy who is not right."

As Leon spoke, he took out the remaining diary and handed it to Rasmodes.

Rasmodes did not take the diary, but the diary flew to Rasmodes and opened automatically. There was not much content on it. Rasmodes finished reading it quickly and roughly understood what had happened.

(End of this chapter)