Even...
This Skeleton Crawler was the same. It had also come from underground.
There were not many memories of this Skeleton Crawler in King Kong's mindscape. He only knew that these Skeleton Crawlers had emerged from underground, and that they had to kill the Skeleton Crawlers that crawled out.
As for anything else?
King Kong had no more information. However, there was one other memory: these Skeleton Crawlers did not emerge endlessly. They seemed to follow a pattern.
It seemed that every hundred years, these Skeleton Crawlers would crawl out of this pit and continue for around ten years before falling silent again.
At first, when Skull Island was still connected to the Arctic, members of King Kong's tribe would still die, but every time one died, a new ape would arrive the next day to replace it.
But after Skull Island drifted into the ocean, there were no more replacements.
That was the situation.
During the previous Skeleton Crawler riot, King Kong had actually been destined to die. However, someone else had happened to enter from outside at that exact moment. By sheer coincidence, they had accidentally helped King Kong blast open the pit, causing violent flames to erupt from it and preventing another Skeleton Crawler from crawling out.
And then.
There was no "then."
That was all the useful information about Lake in King Kong's mindscape. As for the rest, there was nothing.
"Commander."
Natasha landed in front of Lake and Hill. "The scanner has swept the area. Apart from the plants and animals on this island growing somewhat differently from those outside, there's nothing else. As for the opening leading underground, the scanner examined that pit as well, but found nothing."
Hill pondered for a moment, glanced at Lake, then took out the Satellite Phone and called