After having to stay at home for a long time due to my illness and my father and mother having to move abroad, even though it was a bit boring,

But today things have changed. I went outside as usual to feed the fish like every time in the past. But I had to stumble back and find something. I looked at that thing with my eyes. I was confused because what made me stumble upon it was some kind of package.

Although sometimes there are things that my father and mother send me, this time it was wrong and there was no name on the box and I chose to take the boxes. This went back into the house as well.

I put the box on the reading table before going to pick up the cutter and opening it. As soon as I saw what was inside, I couldn't play with it because what was inside was like a record of something to me. So he quickly read the name of this journal with interest.

Record of exploration of Vipalas Mountains

Recorder Mr.

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Mr.

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I really stumbled upon this name because it was the name of my uncle who had disappeared and there was news that he had passed away after leaving on a return expedition for which he had duties. I had to take notes, and I used to read them too, which made me have the habit of reading until now.

As I was about to turn the first page, I felt a cold atmosphere suddenly appear. But since the weather was quite cold right now, I probably just thought about it, so I opened it and read it immediately.

Survey log

January 21, 1998

Wait, isn't it that you disappeared now in 2005? 1998 was before I was born.

-After spending more than several months preparing our bodies, today we, Dr. James Ross's expedition, have arrived at the village at the foot of the mountain.

-Dr. James began to ask about the history of this mountain. He said the reason he had to explore it was because he had heard that this mountain had what he was looking for.

-The villagers told the group to stay here first because nightfall on the mountain was dangerous and the villagers would prepare the necessary equipment for us. We split up to do various personal business until around 9:00 p.m. with the village headman. He called us to come find him.

-The reason why the village chief called us here is to tell the story of the mountain that has been passed down from generation to generation. Starting with this mountain, it is called 'Yakkorum', which in the language of the villagers means Vipalasa Mountain It is said that the higher you go, the more and more pervertedness of the mountain becomes.

-The village headman himself has lost a member of the village at this time who just recently took up a new position. With his youth mixed with curiosity, the village headman joins in with more than a hundred volunteers to focus on the cause. So far, there have been less than ten people who have survived, and some have even returned in a condition that is unknown whether they are alive or dead.

The village chief still remembered the last scene. It was like a bright light, something warm, as if being welcomed by a god. But after thinking like that for just a moment, the warm light changed to a hand and... The feet were all tangled together, slapping, squirting, pulling, and crushing people one by one until they had to flee and scatter, and it looked like it was still just a top level mountain.

-After that, we dispersed and slept until 5:00 a.m. When we gathered together again, the villagers sent us off with supplies, including what was called 'Raya'. It has a lot of thorns on its trunk. Its leaves look like feathers mixed with the leaves of coconut trees. Locals say that when sleeping, they plant raya in front of the camp to protect against evil spirits and crazy adults. He himself gave us a map.

-We started walking along the path until we came to an area called 'Charomonna', an area full of rare flowers and plants that are probably extinct. Here they began to explore the area for a while and even took some pictures to bring back with them.

I looked at the attached picture and to be honest, it was both beautiful and mysterious at the same time. When I looked out the window, I thought that the sky was getting dark even though it was only 1 p.m. I didn't pay attention before lowering my head and continuing to read.

-After walking away from Romonya for a while, we decided to set up camp to check all the information we had gotten. So I set up Raya and set up a nice campsite and walked. Hanging out with other people during that time, I asked Dr. James himself about the reason he had come to explore this place, but the other party refused and came back saying that it was for personal reasons.

-After everyone started to sleep, I was on a strange bed that made me unable to sleep soundly that night. That night, I heard sounds like people chanting in an incomprehensible language along with howls that sounded as if they were in agony. It was then that the whole group suddenly woke up unexpectedly. We thought it might be the sound of a spirit that couldn't come in because of the Raya that everyone had planted in front of the camp.

Eh… why did I feel that the atmosphere in the room was starting to get really cold? So I got up and picked up some winter warmers and read the next page.

January 22, 1998

-Today the group will go up to a higher mountain. We have arrived in an area called 'Ranñatoroye'. It is a wide open area but it is very cold. The temperature is exactly 0 degrees Celsius for us. So we had to leave this place as quickly as possible or else we would freeze to death. But then we returned to another area within a few minutes. The name of that area was called 'Trang Ya Death'.

-Surprisingly, the area that was called Trang Nyamonya was actually a place with a Tibetan temple style mixed with a Khmer style temple. But then the strangeness began, we were told. Up in the sky, it appeared to the children that a flock of crows were flying around the overhead of the temple. Suddenly, the surrounding area changed from a bright golden temple that was as beautiful and mesmerizing as it was in the style of art. Instead, the disease has transformed into a vision of hell that is about to devour each of our hearts.

-The whole group started running along the path in a hurry. The surrounding Buddha statues seemed to transform into something that we could hardly explain. It was both distorted and disgusting to the point of making us want to vomit while running. I came across a very old camera which, as far as I could see, was probably from 1879. Why did it fall into the hallway like this? And after that, another notebook fell. We were not so far from each other that in the end we were able to run away from Trang Mayamornya.

-The faces of each person looked haggard, some even started to lose their minds, some began to have thoughts of committing suicide, everyone started blaming each other, except for me, who started reading the notes I had collected. It records the story of the area we are going to.

-The area of ​​the mountain we are going to go on is called 'Sumeya'. In records it is said that it is the place where one should rest as much as possible because it is the only area where evil things cannot reach. But doubts began to arise: if the person who had taken the notes knew that the area was safe, then why would this notebook end up in the most frightening area? I kept my doubts hidden until we arrived. Sumayya area

-It was an area with a thick wall standing tall as if protecting it from something frightening, and in front of the wall there were many Raya planted. When the group saw that, they rushed over. Very quickly, in this area, there are wild animals such as buffalo and wild boar living as well, making it a safe area.

As soon as I reached this page, the dark sky changed to bright and the atmosphere in the cold room began to warm up.

-The expedition group began to relax one by one. Each of us began to relax except me and Dr. James who were still sitting and watching over the camp. The doctor turned to me before speaking. I returned to what had happened in the past and even people like the doctor were still shaking in fear. But suddenly we both heard the howling sound again and the sound of chanting and praying. We both turned and nodded. before secretly walking and hiding in the bushes near the wall

-We both saw a group of people covered from head to toe standing in front of Raya, praying and howling. Yaya began to release some mist. As soon as the other party breathed in the wind, they began to writhe. Some even began to dance. The moment they were dancing, their cloaks suddenly spread. Gradually, they became separated until they could see their true faces.

-Their heads are different in their own right, for example some have a brown cow's head and centipede-like legs on the other side.

-Some have crystal heads but have a single part that resembles a pig's body growing out of them.

-The one that looked like the leader of the group and had the head of an ant, which looked the most normal compared to the others, but some of them seemed to notice us, but they didn't seem to attack us at all. After a bit, Dr. James said that Raya might act like cannabis in releasing happy substances, so we both decided to return to camp to prepare for our departure.

January 23, 1998

-It seems that some members of the group were starting to be unable to continue, and some even wanted to leave the mountain. Some of us decided to split into two groups. The first group would remain at the mountain. Sumeya and some of us will explore the last area, the most mysterious and interesting area called 'Turtiya Sumeya'.

-The long road plus the blizzard that began to rage caused some people to begin to die, and some even said that they heard some voices that were inviting them to the path to heaven. Heavenly, some people after hearing that started to commit suicide until finally we reached Trutiyasumeya and there were only people who survived and only me and me. There are only two Dr. James.

After reading up to this page, I started to feel that the atmosphere around me was distorted, as if something was being thrown at me, but I still wanted to read on.

January 24, 1998

-The area called Durtiyasumeya has the same appearance as a Chinese temple, but the Buddha statues are distorted. Some of them do not have faces but have only one ear. It was only half in half and a black liquid was flowing out of it. As I was examining it, the film camera that I had picked up fell out of the bag with the film flying out, but And the picture on the film shocked me.

I glanced over and saw the film attached. The image I saw shocked me. Even though the film was unclear, I could see that the film was The image of my uncle dying in an extremely perverted manner made me decide to close the diary immediately before running out of the front of the house, lighting a bonfire and reading the last page of the diary.

Dr. James walked over to a Buddha statue and opened his arms to accept something. Dr. James began to bleed from all seven of his rectums. His body began to deform into a lump of flesh that made him vomit. What had caused the flower to become like that? I began to look at it. Something similar to the angels we had seen on the walls of temples in Southeast Asia began to dance. And I also started…………………………….

The last line of text disappeared but I, not wanting to know anything more, decided to throw the journal into the burning bonfire. As I slowly looked at the disappearing journal, I began to have many questions in my head. Did the group survive or not? What were the people that you met in the Sumeya area? And where did the other record and the film come from?

-It's as if the mountain is inviting me to explore it. It's really interesting.

At that time, I saw another box, this time it had come to me, including the sender's name, which was my father's name. I hurriedly opened the box and found food and some pictures of... Dad was on his way to a mountain and he took a photo in front of the village and sent it to me, and I saw something that must have made me feel worried about my dad. That thing was Raya. and a group of people wearing robes, rockets, and even a large wall that was standing tall

It seems like I'll never see my father again.