There may be such an island in the heart of the East Atlantic Ocean; It is beyond thought! The high cliffs are surrounded by rocky hills, covered with a layer of heavy fog; If you look at the sky or the waterway, it seems that a huge volcano is standing with its head high in arrogance across the chest of the sea. Scattered across a wide area of the ocean around the rocky wall, the marine killing trap is a stealth ring that could soon pull large ships into the ocean cavity! Surprisingly, there is no mention of this unfamiliar world on the map of the world. When the Boeing Black Horn misdirected and crashed into the rocky wall, three parachutes with three adventurers were seen floating slowly in the sky, at one point all three parachutes were lost in the thick fog. It is impossible to say where the three unfortunate adventurers landed.
After regaining consciousness, the heavy eyelids slowly matched. Professor John Grahambel stopped trying unsuccessfully to see the blue sky through the gaps between the trees and the bushes. John understands that several parts of the body have been scattered due to the sting of the branches of the tree, the wounds are throbbing. The parachute cloth and the tight rope are wrapped around the branches of a huge tree, and he is hanging a few feet above the ground. Jesus himself knows what would have happened if the belt of the lucky parachute had not been torn off. After a long stay in the thick fog, he was having trouble breathing. Somehow he looked around, or saw no sign of the other two adventurers with him. Rocky and Lala were alive! Or they died on a rocky wall or on the ground, this time John's mind became obsessed with unknown fears. The three of them jumped together from the plane, hoping to escape the impending death! As soon as this strange fog touched the border of the Dhaka Desert in the sky, the parts of the heavy and strange aircraft became crippled and it was attracted to the rocky wall, “Oops! What a horror! ” John said to himself. Without delay, they jumped in an uncertain way but unfortunately due to thick fog all three of them were dispersed from each other.
Rocky and his girlfriend Lala Kabiraji are students, they work with different plants and roots, meanwhile Professor John is a travel thirsty man and his knowledge of various plants is immense. Under the auspices of a church in Philadelphia, Rocky and Lala talk to people on the stage at a program about poetry, life-saving medicine, and its worldwide spread. Rocky offers John an expedition to the African province of Guinea, where the Huli tribe lives in the jungle. Indigenous Ojhara of that tribal group is perfect to make life-giving medicine with various plants and herbs! So, the professor agreed to travel and acquire knowledge of new plants and herbs. Ah, the boy and the girl are very young and their marriage is a few months later! Do not harm them! "Jesus, bless your children!" John muttered and prayed in his mind!
A very faint but solemn sound rippled through the web of all thought, and a wave came into John's ears; Sounds a lot like the sounds of the ancient Rann Dammam! Excited, John tried to confirm the origin of the word. But, the word is so weak that you can't get the right idea! However, there are people living on this unknown anonymous island! People mean the hope of life, they also need help to rescue Rocky-Saliva in this unknown unknown place! "Ah!" John breathed a sigh of relief and in an instant the blood of his experienced adventurer began to flow. Without wasting any time, he somehow pulled out the knife that was stuck in the fold of his right foot and cut the parachute strap. He fell on the hard rocky ground a few feet below and his foot slipped and he fell. Touching the soil with his hands, he realized that although the soil was rocky, it was full of slippery algae and a little hot. What you felt when you landed on the parachute was not fog at all, but the steam that was constantly emanating from the rocky ground, much like the smoke of a wood-coal furnace; The professor was quite surprised to see this amazing creation of nature, how the surrounding trees and plants looked unfamiliar to his experienced eyes. Seeing a hill in front of him, he went forward and as far as the eye could see, he began to see a strange world unknown; The mounds have gone down quite a bit and merged into a vast expanse of grass, the grasses are weird, almost chest-high, but dead, dry and pale, sometimes a bunch of unfamiliar trees scattered in the desert, but the leaves are not green, they are black and rough. He also seems to be compressed. He also noticed some large black rows of large grass on the occasional grass. “Heavy weird! I have visited so many places but I have never seen such a dead land before. In which dead kingdom have I come? ” Professor John Grahambell muttered to himself. Again the professor heard the same dripping dripping dripping dripping dripping dripping dripping dripping dripping dripping dripping dripping dripping dripping dripping dripping dripping dripping dripping dripping dripping dripping dripping dripping dripping dripping dripping dripping dripping dripping dripping dripping dripping dripping dripping dripping dripping dripping dripping dripping dripping dripping dripping dripping dripping dripping dripping dripping dripping dripping dripping Reminds him that Rocky and Lala have to find out what they have to do, no matter how he dies, he won't be shy, he has fallen in love with his two open-hearted smiling couple in these few days. Suddenly he remembered the kit bag on his back, almost forgot about it by setting foot in this strange unfamiliar world! That bag is his companion in every expedition, it contains everything from first aid kits to dry food, fire extinguishers, goggles, hats, brandy bottles!
Meanwhile, the day is coming, and there is not much time; You have to try to arrange help before evening! With that in mind, John jumped up from his backpack, took out his favorite canopy hat, and a bottle of brandy. Almost immediately the liquid drink showed its magic, as if a new energy was transmitted to the mind. This time John slowly descended from the mound over the rocky ground covered with moss, and after overcoming all hesitation, he pushed the bushes as high as his chest to the water where the sound came from. After walking for a long time, John approached the so-called high black stones from the hill and was astonished to see that the stones were one monstrous black stone statue; A few hands are interspersed with manure in such a way that it looks like they have been used as a guide, but looking at the statues, it seems that they were made in stone carvings several decades ago, who made these amazing stone statues? With great curiosity, the professor touched a statue and was startled; Same! The idol is alive! It is so impossible to feel a light vibration of breathing! Frightened, he slipped away and his legs became entangled in something and he fell down unable to cope with the convulsions. But then the disoriented professor, almost terrified, shouted like crazy ... “No, no, no! O Lord, save me. " The skeleton is also moving as if the skinless fleshy bones of his legs are trying to sit down, as the time is coming to an end and the dim darkness of the evening is thickening, the dead of the strange unknown world are coming back to life, the unknown trees are slowly matching their shrunken leaves. Ok what are you looking at John! Blood is dripping from the leaves of the tree! A foul smell of flesh and blood is consuming the island!
John, almost madly running after the statues, arrived shortly afterwards in front of a large, mythical monument ... with two primitive stone dragon statues on either side of the archway, and various artwork on the walls of the monument. Looks great! He could not remember where he saw the picture of this monument. Scattered in front of the monument are numerous bones, a human skull smeared with fresh blood and a dying sword tied to the ground. After running so far, the professor's shortness of breath came back, he poured the whole liquid from the brandy bottle down his throat to save himself from losing his way of thinking ... and just then the door of the monument was slowly opened by some magic, a familiar one from the abyss of the monument. The huge voice of the woman's voice trembled and shouted "Save the professor!" With a trembling heart, Professor John recognized the voice of his favorite Lala! But above all, the blood-soaked roar and the hellish ghost-indicating smile and the relentless drizzle of war-mongering suppressed that longing. Every cell in his body trembled in fear of the imminent imminent death! And like a flash of lightning he remembered the image of Satan's tomb in a 100-year-old Bible in a church in Pennsylvania. It was written that Satan would be resurrected by drinking the blood of a Jewish woman; Alas, God forbid that Jew! Tired, weary Professor John Grahambel stood stunned, stunned, bewildered! The roar of laughter and hellish roar was reflected on the rocky walls of the island, and the sound of hundreds of skeletal bones slowly engulfed the professor!
At the same time, the total darkness of last night engulfed the unknown island.