I Forged the Myth of the Old Ones

Instead, it was someone else, with a look that had long been commonplace, and sighed.

"Failed again."

The man with the obsidian sacrificial knife in his hand said something, then raised his head and looked at the old eggplant at the door.

"You guys continue."

After the old eggplant said something, he ran away.

He heard the sound of dense footsteps behind him, and he guessed that the group of people had come to look for him.

"Was that another player just now?"

Old Eggplant remembered that this unlucky guy also built the Kingdom of the Night with him before, as if he was some kind of engineer.

Obviously, he also entered Miskatok, and then, like the old eggplant just now, he was captured here as a sacrifice.

It's just like the old eggplant, he can't be used as a material for sacrifice, because they are essentially players, people who don't belong to this world.

The old eggplant ran wildly all the way, and then, before he was caught up, an old-fashioned car drove past the road and directly created the old eggplant.

At the moment when the consciousness was far away, the old eggplant seemed to hear the whisper in the night, like the whisper of some distant existence.

He couldn't distinguish those languages, and could only understand a few short sentences.

"Yeah! ■■■■■! The black goat of the forest that breeds thousands of offspring!"

Just at this time, it should be an EDG game, and there must be 7 intentions in the dark.

Ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a monthly ticket!

===778. Just get used to it===

"Fuck, hey, why did I say shit? It feels like I just said it."

Old eggplant took off his helmet, and the feeling of being killed by a dump truck was still reverberating in his body. He got up, picked up his phone in a hurry, and clicked on a person's profile picture in the group chat.

[Old Eggplant]: Were you also sacrificed just now?

[Zhou Changqing]: Also?Are you the one who screamed at the door just now?

[Old Eggplant]: I didn't scream, I wanted to save you!

[Zhou Changqing]: I thank you, it really hurts.

[Old Eggplant]: For the first time, you will definitely feel pain, just get used to it.

[Zhou Changqing]:? ? ?

[Old Eggplant]: It’s okay, the second time you enter the game, they won’t catch you as a sacrifice. The body we use in this dungeon is not a human body, so it seems that there is no way to sacrifice it to those monsters.

[Zhou Changqing]: So this is still a massively multiplayer online dungeon?

The two quickly exchanged some of their experiences.

Zhou Changqing's experience was similar to that of Lao Jizi, who appeared near the grass, was caught by passers-by, lifted up and sent to the church to be used as a sacrifice.

The old eggplant told the other party about the passage of time, and Zhou Changqing slapped his thigh.

[Zhou Changqing]: Then we should re-enter the game immediately, otherwise they will definitely find other people to sacrifice. If any key person is caught, the dungeon may never be cleared!

[Old Eggplant]: Maybe after the copy is over, we can enter the city from the beginning?

The old eggplant thought of some online game settings. Although the time in the game is synchronized with reality, it is only based on a week. Every new week, all monsters, dungeons, and missions will be refreshed, even if they failed to clear them in the previous week. , you can continue to challenge this week.

[Zhou Changqing]: We can't bet on this possibility. The previous dungeons were restarted from the beginning. There must be a problem with the time synchronization of the dungeon this time. Just like the kingdom of the night, we have not re-entered the kingdom of the night, so, I'm leaning towards this being irreversible.

Seeing the other party's analysis, Lao Jizi felt that what he said made sense.

So the two agreed on a place to meet and entered the game at the same time.

Only this time, the old eggplant didn't appear around the lawn again, but on the street.

There was no one on the street, it was very quiet.

He looked around and saw no cars passing by.

"Because I died in a different way or at a different place, so I was resurrected at this point?"

The old eggplant thought.

Many games have such a setting. After the player dies, he is not resurrected on the spot, but the nearest save point to prevent unlucky players from being guarded by monsters.

He remembered the agreement with Zhou Changqing, looked at the street, and suddenly found that he didn't seem to know how to get to that piece of lawn.

"There's no one on the street, it's not too late now, what happened to those citizens?"

The old eggplant walked along the street, trying to find the church just now, but there was obviously more than one church in Miskatok. He just saw a pointed house and ran over, but found that it was not the original one.

The door of this church is closed, but the inside is brightly lit. I don't know whether it is candlelight or incandescent light shining through the stained glass, giving people a holy feeling.

The stained glass depicts the scene of the Virgin Mary giving birth to the Son, which should have been solemn and full of holiness.

But the old eggplant observed carefully, and found that the face of the Virgin Mary was full of a strange feeling, there was no kindness in the eyebrows and eyes, but enchanting and charming, and the baby she gave birth was not able to save the world The Lord of God, but a group of monsters with squirming tentacles, in the flickering light, the picture on the stained glass is vivid, as if it is about to drill out of the glass and come to reality.

He felt his scalp go numb, and listened carefully, and there were some voices of chanting from the church.

Those prayers are not the Bible, but some ravings that normal humans cannot understand, praising some unknown great existences from the distant deep space.

The old eggplant knocked on the door, and the voice inside suddenly stopped.

Although he couldn't see what was going on inside the door, the old eggplant seemed to be able to see the scene where the believers who were sitting devoutly praying in the church suddenly turned their heads to look at the door.

There was a moment of timidity, but the old eggplant still had the courage to wait.

Anyway, if I die, I will start all over again, who is afraid of anyone!

After a while, footsteps sounded at the door. The other party did not open the door, but only made a sound through the door.

"who is it?"

"I want to ask, there is a grass field and parking lot nearby, where should I go?"

The old eggplant thought that these people can still communicate, which is pretty good, and asked whether the other party was polite or not.

"Are you a foreigner?"

The other party did not answer, but asked back.

"Absolutely?"

Old eggplant didn't know if he counted, but after thinking about it, he definitely couldn't say he was a local anyway.

"Outlander, leave, leave quickly."

The other party responded, and then there was no more sound.

The old eggplant knocked on the door again.

But there was no response.

He frowned slightly, but didn't get any useful information, only felt the rejection of foreigners here.

He continued down the street and saw another shop that seemed to be lit even though the shutters were down.

"Perhaps the people in the church are all believers of unknown evil gods. They are very malicious towards us, and ordinary people in the city may be better off."

Old Eggplant thought to himself, when he came to the door of the shop, he heard some sounds inside. Listening carefully, it was like the sound of a sewing machine or a similar machine running under human power.

He knocked on the door.

bang bang bang-

The sound of the rolling shutter door was very loud, and the old eggplant heard the sound that had been going on inside suddenly interrupted, and then a voice sounded.

"Who?"

It was a soft female voice, and just from the voice, Old Eggplant could imagine a young girl talking to him behind the rolling door.

He repeated what he had just asked, and the other party was silent for a moment.

"Are you a foreigner?"

Hearing this sentence, the old eggplant was startled suddenly, and felt funny again.

It's like having a conversation in a game. As a result, the npc only has one or two replies, which is normal in the game, and once this happens in reality, it makes people feel a little funny.

"No, I'm just lost."

The old eggplant made up a lie. Now he speaks the authentic New England accent that came with the game, and the other party didn't see him. Telling a little lie is not a big problem.

"is it?"

The other party seemed to consider it for a moment, and then the rolling door was slightly lifted.

The old eggplant saw that the shadow of the other party was reflected under the light.

In the shadow, countless tentacles spread.

===779. It is me===

the other side.

Zhou Changqing entered the game, he looked around.

It was that piece of grass, yes, but I didn't see the figure of the old eggplant.

"He didn't go? Or did something happen?"

Zhou Changqing saw the passers-by around the grass staring at him and whispering, and reflexed like the old eggplant at the beginning.

But those passers-by quickly left without even looking at Zhou Changqing again.

He suddenly felt a little lost.

"There is only one car here, I should go over there first to see the situation."

Zhou Changqing walked towards the RV, and soon he saw several college students sitting here having a barbecue.

People in North America like to barbecue very much. On weekdays, the party is to barbecue in their own backyard, barbecue on festivals, birthdays, and barbecues when things are unresolved.