Mystery: I can change things in books

Chapter 70 Reading Hypnosis ([-])

Do not!no!

Chris shouted in his mind.

Didn't they hear the part about "Him" that Mrs. Sharon read in the reading?Not even Catherine, who is an extraordinary person? !
Chris tried his best to keep his voice from shaking, and he found an excuse to excuse it.

Mrs. Sharon was looking for the next participant on the stage. A gentleman he didn't know walked up, and then, just like before, Chris clearly heard every word she said.

"...Your anger will no longer burn because your heart is frozen, your desires will disappear because of fear, your appetite will be reduced due to the burning of your stomach, and your soul will suddenly burst open due to weirdness. …

He will remember it all, He will accept your miserable, heartless soul, and His lies will come true..."

Mrs. Sharon suddenly read these strange and terrifying words. Her last sentence was still the green grassy Intis written by Emperor Russell, and the next sentence became a suddenly cracked soul, without any pause or buffer between them. .

Chris shrank his neck and turned his head to look around, taking a breath: everyone had smiles on their faces, and the corners of their mouths curved in weird ways, even Catherine was immersed in it.

No one responded.

He felt that he was no longer in a magnificent banquet hall, but like he was in a dark and strange cemetery, surrounded by ghosts.

The closed window made a clanging sound as if someone had slapped it hard. Cracks appeared out of thin air on the smooth glass. The crystal chandelier above his head flickered and flickered. The wind blew up from nowhere and cut him like a knife. on the face.

Chris turned to look at Catherine. She lowered her head and her long, silky hair fell like a waterfall, looking a little inexplicably charming.

"Catherine..."

He called softly, but received no response.

"Giggle..."

Weird laughter sounded, and Chris raised his head. People around him stared at him expressionlessly. The people sitting in front of him turned their heads 360 degrees.

A chill went straight up Chris' tailbone and down his back to Tianling Gai, like a cold poisonous snake burrowing into his body.

Do not……

Chris felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. He looked forward, and the originally sleepy gentleman actually stared at him with wide eyes and an expressionless face.

Mrs. Sharon next to the gentleman was still sitting there holding a book and reading as if nothing had happened.

Chris calmed down and didn't panic.

This may be an illusion cast by Mrs. Sharon on me...

His brain was thinking rapidly - it would be abnormal to do nothing now. She doesn't know that I am an extraordinary person. Panic should be the instinctive reaction of ordinary people when facing such things...

Chris held his head in his hands, his body shaking, pretending to be extremely frightened.

"Hey, Chris..." Catherine poked his arm.

He looked up suddenly, everything just seemed to be just a dream, and now he returned to reality.

The chandelier above the head casts warm light downwards, changing colors on the crystal lighting, and the glass windows are smooth and seamless.
Mrs. Sharon stood on the stage and smiled at him. Everyone was looking at him and smiling the same way. The meaning was self-evident - she had extended an invitation.

Chris took a deep breath, straightened his suit, and walked to the stage.

Mrs. Sharon made a "please" gesture, and Chris sat obediently in his seat, smelling the perfume smelling from her body. "This is the last participant of the day."

She sat down gracefully and looked directly into Chris's eyes: "Then, let's get started."

Mrs. Sharon told him a story about Emperor Russell.

"When Emperor Russell was young, he once met a beautiful girl who was also young, but he was a noble Intis noble, and she was just a humble maid.

But love is so wonderful. Emperor Russell fell in love at first sight with her, who was born as a commoner, and launched a fierce pursuit of her, but she, the maid, did not want any jewelry.

She said, all I want is a sincere and hot heart. "

Mrs. Sharon's voice deepened:
"But the identities of the two are an insurmountable gap that stands in front of them. This world is so sad..."

Chris seemed to hear her sobs, and he resisted the urge to comfort her, which was not spontaneous.

At first, Mrs. Sharon just slowly and emotionally narrated the story of Emperor Russell, but her tone gradually changed, from soft and moving to cold and gloomy.

Some strange and illogical thoughts appeared in Chris's mind for no apparent reason, as if he had a high fever and was confused, his thoughts were broken from straight lines into line segments, jumping and connecting to each other.

He was keenly aware of this, and there was a sudden sharp pain in his wrist. He relied on this reminder to try to stay awake.

Mrs. Sharon did not notice this, and the content of her words changed with the tone of her voice.

"...This is His domain. The majestic gate is like the crack of a volcano that spits out smoke and fire. His authority extends from the inside. He is a symbol of joy and the embodiment of pain. He is despair and eternal life. , is disaster and doomsday..."

The banquet hall collapsed.

The bricks on the ceiling were mixed with sand and gravel and fell, and a black gate composed of countless tentacles stood up from the ground. The tips of the tentacles had eyeballs without eyelashes.

There are gray and white stone statues standing on both sides of the gate at the same time. The stone statues are all beautiful women. They wear garlands, some hold water bottles, some play musical instruments, and some dance...

The scary thing is that the expressions on their faces are not joy, but panic and fear, as if they were playing in the garden and suddenly saw a volcano erupting in the distance.

What's even more frightening is that their bodies are twisted at a weird angle. If they were alive, their spines would definitely be broken.

Chris looked at what he saw in shock. This was no longer the banquet hall of the Bolrag Club. He was now in a place he had never been before.

Mrs. Sharon's voice came from the zenith, with a terrible echo.

"He is the first and the last..."

She walked past Chris without looking at him.

"Everything about you will eventually reach a singularity, and my curses on this world will become reality one by one. It will be destroyed on the day I return..."

Mrs. Sharon's voice trembled, and she seemed to be filled with great enthusiasm. She closed the book and recited loudly:
"He said: Although I have changed, the vicious spell I left behind will never die, because I will never grow old; although all memories of hatred have been erased, my authority still exists!
You clearly remember my curse at that time..."

She turned back suddenly, grinned, revealing her fangs, but with a sad look on her face, she asked lightly:

"Do you remember?"

(End of this chapter)