The Island Chapter 8(3)

Enters the temple, the ground was full of grass but in a weird color: red. Arthur and Owen took out their flashlight, this entire temple seems to be abandoned for a very long time, with the smell of rotten animals. “Check those walls, are those...... symbols?”Owen pointed with his flashlight. It was a giant triangle with a huge eye in the middle. The symbol is curved inside the wall, but its color is still red, the red is so bright, looks like the color of blood. Arthur found something else on the other wall: “Owen! Check this out!” Owen walked by, it was some pictures with a very simple drawing. They checked the first picture: It looks like several men on a beach with some wave around. “Is that...... Kanuba’ s grandfather? He said his grandfather came to this island first.” Owen said while they moved to the next one. “This looks like Kalulu people enter the forest. ” Arthur said, while Owen looked at the third one. “Oh my god, Arthur come quickly!” Owen shouted while Arthur saw the third picture. “It looks like some veins, or a lot of veins are combining with those people. ” Owen said. In the picture, the red veins are climbing on Kalulu people’s bodies. Their face looks very in pain, it is the most terrifying and painful face that Arthur ever saw. Finally, they moved to the last picture, it was the picture where Kalulu people car praying in their tribe. Arthur looked closer, it was not their tribe, it was in the forest. Somewhere near a giant tree where that giant symbol they just saw is on its bark. “They are praying, to that tree with the giant symbol? “ Owen was very confused. “I think so. Owen, I don’t think Kanuba’ s word is true! I don’t think we are here just by accident!” Arthur said. “What do you mean? Kanuba said it was the fog that hypnotizes us and we landed in here.” “I don’t think he’s telling us everything, Owen.” Arthur said: “This whole place, this island, the Kalulu people and Kanuba, it's all a lie! They lied to us of how we got here, you see......” Arthur took out the memory card. “This is in a pocket from a Kalulu people. If I’m right, this is the memory card from our ship. There is a black box on our ship, which can record the last message from the ship’s radio. Someone who didn’t want us to know how we got here and gets into the ship before we do, and took out the memory card from the black box.” “But, but who can do something like that? I mean, they are just a bunch of aboriginals, who can do it? ” “Only by someone that we permit him to get aboard and to check our ship. As far as I know, there’s only one person who has this privilege.” Arthur said to Owen. “ The smartest man of Kalulu.”