Are you crazy, you call Cthulhu a pet?

It is very dangerous inside, and

it seems that there are countless demons and monsters lurking in every dark corner.

And Ling Xue felt it again, there were countless pairs of eyes shooting at her, but well, compared with the coercion of the evil god ruler, the coercive ability of this room was not worth mentioning.

This is like the difference between a cucumber and a toothpick

, of course, Ling Xue looks down on the weirdness of this room.

"Of course, Mr. Lear."

"If you are not satisfied, you can talk to me now."

...

Lear thought about

it, Ling Xue should have urged him to give money, after all, this is still a place under the jurisdiction of the Supreme Council headquarters, of course, you can't give it to yourself for nothing, and it is normal to collect some money.

Now money is still useful in the eyes of most people

, but Lear plans to look again

, this place is indeed okay, each floor is about three hundred square meters

, when outside, Lear also counted, there are five floors.

There is also an open-air balcony, which is similar to the feeling of a swimming pool, which Lear has seen.

There are also some woods around, not much, only about a dozen large trees, and

the front of the bungalow has a very open view, just like the feeling of sea level, which is very good.

At that time, if he summons something similar to a marmot, the house will not fit if it is too small.

Thinking about it, Lear walked around the room

, this first floor has seven or eight rooms

, and a hall, the hall is very messy and dirty, if it is cleaned, it is estimated that it will not be able to be transformed in a month.

...

Ling Xue stood at the door, her whole body was filled with some kind of breath, she felt very uncomfortable, although she liked the feeling of stimulation, but it was not the stimulation given by anyone, she liked it all.

But she couldn't face such a threat herself, so she also followed in Lear's footsteps.

...

The fox Qingyu three did not choose to go in, because it was very dangerous inside, and besides, the bird-eating spider and the large octopus went in, it was useless for them to go in, and it was not

bad to stay with the Hound of Tyndalus.

...

As soon as she opened the door of

the room, Lear was stunned

, Ling Xue passed through layers of garbage, and finally came to Lear's side, and as a result, she was also frightened by the environment in the room.

In Ling Xue's eyes, the top of the entire room was full of miserable humans who were hung by iron hooks, and among them were those with extraordinary abilities, and their skulls seemed to have disappeared.

A smell of blood, rot, which had been detained for more than forty years, went straight to Ling Xue's mouth and nose,

directly drying Ling Xue and being very disgusted.

...

Lear looked at Ling Xue and pouted

, "It's just a damp smell, is the reaction so big?"

Lear looked at the weird puppets above his head, this room seemed to be a study, but the original owner didn't know if it was a brain disease, or what, what was hanging so many dolls for?

Is it some peculiar custom?

Don't you feel panicked?

But fortunately, the bird-eating spider and the big octopus were behind Lear

, and Lear looked at them and thought about all these months

, after summoning them, he didn't let them do anything, and this time was an opportunity to force out their abilities.

"Little spider, brother octopus, you two pull them all down, if you two can do it, there will be a reward tonight!"

The large octopus and the bird-eating spider heard Lear's order and began to work.

The eight tentacles of the big octopus quickly started working, originally only one meter long, directly extended to seven or eight meters, grabbed the iron hook and gently pulled it off.

The tail of the bird-eating spider spit out the spider silk, shot out instantly, stuck the iron hook and contracted, and also ripped off the dolls.

Ling Xue really couldn't help

it, it stinked, it really stinked.

Ling Xue, who had strong spiritual power, of course knew that these people who seemed to have died of pain did not actually die, but were strangely turned into this.

At this time, all the blood and flesh above Ling Xue's head were blurred, and the humans who were hooked by iron hooks on their bodies all instantly focused their eyes on Ling Xue

, there was killing intent, resentment, asking for mercy, and pain, they could not speak or transmit information for unknown reasons, and

they had been imprisoned here for more than forty years.

When Lear walked forward

, Ling Xue saw a strange figure from the left, it had a human head, it stared behind Lear with an evil and vicious look, spitting snake letters in its mouth, and it also saw Ling Xue

, making a threatening gesture of "shh" to her, as if preparing to hunt prey.

Ling Xue finally understood why those humans who were tortured by cruelty and tyranny did not have skulls, because this monster used the skull of the person who was hung on the roof to graft its own

body, it looked like a centipede, and its body was the human skull.

In an instant, Ling Xue wanted to vomit again

, but the target of this monster was Lear, not her, so Ling Xue did not plan to make a move.

This thing seems to be a 10th-order weird, Ling Xue recognized it at a glance, and

actually wanted to sneak up on Lear, it was simply looking for death.

This strange centipede-like body dangled behind

Lear, as if mocking Lear's ignorance and bad luck, it looked at Lear's skull, stretched out a long tentacle sickle, and wanted to cut Lear's skull off as well.

It was smiling, as if it thought it was about to succeed.

And the humans on the ground, on the roof, with a foolish smile, smugness, and gloating, they all think that Lear is going to finish.

But suddenly a silver filament shot out, and in less than a second, it directly wrapped this strange centipede and threw it aside.

...

Lear seemed to hear something, turned his head, looked at Ling Xue, and then looked at the strange centipede wrapped in a silver eggshell by a bird-eating spider.

"Little spider, what are you wrapped in?"

"Moisture, moisture."

The bird-eating spider's two spider legs gestured hard.

Lear smiled, he actually asked a spider question, I am afraid it is not cerebral palsy.

...

Ling Xue could sense

it, inside that silver silk eggshell, she heard the screaming and wailing sound of the strange centipede

, and inside the silver silk eggshell, crackling and crackling, as if something was dissolving it.

But the humans on the roof who had their hideous twisted faces but lost their skulls were also extremely painful at this moment

, as if as long as the strange centipede died, they would die with it.

They looked at Lear with a pleading gaze, as if they had been begging Lear to spare

them, but Lear seemed to treat them directly as air, completely ignoring their painful expressions.

The weird centipede in the silver eggshell seems to be unable to hold on, no matter what it does