Give Trisolarans a little Earth Shock

"The great Lord of R'lyeh—Cthulhu, wake up!"

The crazy physicist stopped singing and sang excitedly.

A huge black shadow descended from the sky, and countless tentacles pierced the ground and reached out to his believers.

The polluted human beings looked extremely weak in front of the tentacles of the gods, and the tentacles covered with dense fangs easily pierced their bodies and lifted them up high.

"I am closer to you, great god..."

In dreams, in faith, in devotion, their blood was sucked dry, their muscles sucked, their brains turned into His drink, and finally became useless things hanging on tentacles.

Countless tentacles stood on the dark green ground.

The hanging corpses are like broken branches and leaves on the trunk, and the sticky wind makes the corpses wet and swing.

With everlasting smiles on their faces, they became one with their god and became part of the Forest of Dread!

......

"what!!"

Horrified cries sounded from the hall, and everyone woke up in a panic.

The salutes he carried were scattered all over the place, and the hasty footprints trampled on the ground repeatedly!

The crazy physicist fell into sleep with the dream of meeting God, and the secretary-general leaned against the window with his head in severe pain.

She asked in horror: "What were those just now?!"

The professor's eyes were red, his face was pale, and his trembling lips showed his inner fear.

Gritting his teeth, he said, "The hymn of the Old One..."

"Impossible! How can there be Cthulhu in this world?"

He yelled towards the sky, his voice was full of fear, and his expression was full of disbelief.

At this time, the vision of the dark green sea covering the entire Australian continent began to slowly disappear.

The afternoon sun was shining all over the earth, and the blizzard did not arrive as expected, but it was clearly a warm winter weather, but it made everyone on the Australian continent dumbfounded and cold.

They can't understand what they just saw, they only remember fear, horror, cruelty, distortion, can't look directly...

Wen Xi, who was far away in China, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Using the power of nightmare for the first time, it takes a lot of mental power!"

The vision of the dark green sea didn't cost much Myth Points. Instead, he spent a full 2500 million Myth Points in order to make the Nightmare skill work successfully.

"The dream setting this time is so terrifying, even if people all over the world know that Cthulhu has recovered, no one should try to die again, right?"

Wen Xi pondered.

(Self-help tips: If you have summoned Cthulhu, you can claim to be a Hastur believer, and now you want to learn from your mistakes and convert to the great Cthulhu.)

Chapter 28 The Boiling Network

Wen Xi picked up the tea on the table and took a sip slowly.

The news from abroad did not spread so quickly. It is estimated that it will take two or three hours before everyone should know that the vision is not in Huaxia this time, but abroad.

Seeing that people on the Internet were still lamenting how peaceful the sky these days was, Wen Xi felt a little dumbfounded.

The previous three visions appeared at most one day apart. However, the moon in the cup has appeared for three days, and no new vision has appeared in the sky over Huaxia...

From this point of view, they were right.

"It's no fun if you don't watch something exciting for a day."

Thinking of the vision of the moon in the cup before, when the traffic in Tu County was paralyzed, Wen Xi couldn't help shaking his head. He didn't know whether they liked to watch the excitement or were not afraid of life and death, or they wanted to get close to the vision to see if they could get the legend chance?

However, now there are tens of millions of people who believe that these visions are caused by myths, and it is understandable to chase these visions. After all, who doesn’t want to be a fairy?

After waiting for a while, the Internet was still calm.

......

The PDC group, who were far away in Australia, returned to the beautiful country with a lot of shit.

Everyone was pale and out of their minds.

Even though the room was full of people, everyone was stunned like a corpse.

It wasn't until the satellite phone in the office rang that the secretary-general recovered from his trance.

His pale hand stretched out to the phone, his eyes involuntarily rested on the back of his hand, faint scales seemed to emerge.

The secretary-general was taken aback for a moment, but in the blink of an eye, the scales disappeared without a trace, as if it was just an illusion.

She let out a long breath, trying to calm her voice.

"Hi, this is the Planetary Defense Council."

"Hello, this is Huaxia. We have been waiting for you at the airport for three hours, but we still can't see your plane. Therefore, I made this call and hope you can tell us why we are late."

The secretary-general tapped her temple hard, she really didn't want to recall her experience in Australia.

Even though she had returned to the coalition government office, she still had the illusion that she was surrounded by sticky air, and countless tentacles danced wildly in invisible places.

"Sorry, Mr. Li, it's not that we are not punctual, but that something incredible happened to us when we were planning to transfer planes in Australia..."

"Unbelievable thing?" The old man on the phone quickly thought of the vision, and he asked quickly, "Have you encountered the vision?"

"Yes. And it's still the terrifying Cthulhu..."

"Cthulhu?" The old man in Huaxia became confused when he heard the word, because he had never heard of a myth called Cthulhu.

"Mr. Li. The Cthulhu mythology is a science fiction myth created by many horror story writers more than 100 years ago. In their works, human beings have no hope of victory at all. Even if they want to become their vassals and survive, that is too An almost impossible thing."

Huaxia old man: "..."

"Our physicists are now crazy after contact with Cthulhu. Most of the time they have small mental problems, and a small part of the time they have big mental problems."

"And kept muttering in a language we didn't understand."

"In addition, a nurse accompanying him also went crazy after listening to his ravings."

"You Huaxia has had three visions, can you tell us the correct way to deal with it?"

The Secretary-General's tone was full of pleading.

She is like a drowning person, grabbing a straw floating on the water.

"Sorry, we need to understand and give you an answer later."

The old man hung up the phone quickly.

Among the visions that appeared in the country, Ten Rihengkong had a relatively large impact on reality. The crack in the sky and the moon in the cup did not, at least not found to have any impact so far.

"You help me sort out a copy of the foreign Cthulhu mythology materials, I want to use it." The old man quickly ordered the secretary to go to work.

After two or three hours of buffering, the stupid Australians basically came back to their senses. When they walked out of the street and asked their neighbors and friends, they all found that everyone seemed to have had a common nightmare.

Later, some people even posted the vision recorded in the surveillance on the Internet.

Not just one person, but many, many people!

Youtube was stuffed with a lot of strange videos in an instant, all of which showed the dark green sea covering the entire Australian sky, the strange crowd in the street, the silent bustling market, and the birds falling on the ground. .....

A frenzy of incoherent comments bubbled up below the video.

"Oh! fxxk! Cthulhu is real!"

"My God! His palace! R'lyeh is right next to us!"

"Great Lord! Did you come to save us after seeing the despair that Trisolarans brought us?!"

"Ahhh! In the palace of R'lyye, the sleeping Cthulhu Houru fell into a dream!"

"What are you all talking about? Is this a massive cult scene, or are you planning a magical movie? The special effects got me, especially the humans who stopped, it looked like the whole world was pressed It's like pressing the stop button, cool!"

"Fool! It's true!"

"I was at the scene, and I even heard the praise song of the old ruler, and then my skin began to become rough, and even crazily secreted a slippery liquid, and countless scale textures emerged on my body, I was so scared that I My skin was all scratched, and even though the blood flowed profusely, I couldn't feel the pain..."

"Stop it! Stop it! I don't want to remember anymore!"

"Hey, isn't this great? It fits my impression of Cthulhu."

Soon, the video of the vision descending on Australia erupted wildly!

The hot searches on Twitter, Facebook, and Youtube are all related to the dark green sea vision in Australia, and almost all the tags in the hot searches have the word Cthulhu.

People who are too busy at work or have no time to surf the Internet at school, find a free time to surf the Internet, only to find that they seem to be Martians. After a few hours of not watching the Internet, all kinds of weird videos are uploaded on it. Some even claim that the end will come before the trisolarans arrive.

Beautiful scenery and zero-yuan purchases are everywhere in the beautiful country. It will take hundreds of years for the Trisolarans to arrive on earth, but Cthulhu has already come to this world. Obviously, they think they will die in Cthulhu first. In Sulu's fear.

Of course you should be happy before you die!

They have such a mood to harm others.

Wen Xi watched the Cthulhu topic exploding on the Internet, and was amused, because the myth points on his panel skyrocketed by 6000 million in a few hours, and it is still increasing rapidly!

"As expected of Mr. Ke, only 500 million points are enough to reach [-] million points!"

"Boss Ke has appeared, so the arrangement of the investigator organization has to be put on the agenda."

Chapter 29 The Investigator

"Taylor, Taylor, your master has resurrected you, remember to work hard and help your master earn more myth points."

Wen Xi said, and then consciousness entered the virtual space of the system.

Set the appearance of the virtual space as a broken, empty, colorful, brightly colored big black hole.

As one of the only four Wallfacers in the world, Frederick Taylor can be considered a mythical figure. There is no problem in resurrecting him, and the cost of points is extremely small.

Of course, in addition to hoping to use this tool man to establish an investigator organization to solve the impact of the grammatical creatures, the resurrected Taylor also has his evil tastes.

The dead Wallfacers have returned, and a new Wallfacer plan has been announced!

Isn't this a very interesting thing?

Appreciate the huge colorful black hole in front of you like the black hole in Interstellar, which is full of contradictions, crazy and reasonable rules, which makes people feel very shocked at first glance!