Real Game: I Exposed the Old Ones

Is this...Nyarlathotep?

The moment he saw the driver clearly, Zhu Zheng felt chills all over his body.

The driver had dark skin, a thin build, and was wearing a dark blue uniform.

He also wore a decent red armband on his arm, looking like a bus driver.

But regardless of his appearance, expression or temperament, Zhu Zheng could tell.

This driver is Nyarlathotep whom we met once!

Good guy!

Zhu Zheng called him a good guy in his heart.

Is it okay for Nyarlathotep to drive himself?

This is a really bad start!

The young man sitting in the front row suddenly stood up, walked quickly to Nyarlathotep, and shouted loudly: I don't care where this is, send us back quickly, or I will call the police.

Zhu Zheng cast a sympathetic look at the young man.

It’s true that a brave man opened the door for a brave man, and he is brave enough to come home.

Nyarlathotep shrugged and said nothing in a good-natured manner.

The young man's face turned red, and he stretched out his hand to push Nyarlathotep.

Just when the young man's hand was about to touch Nyarlathotep, he suddenly felt his throat tightening, followed by a sharp pain.

There seemed to be an invisible rope loop around his neck, and it was tightening rapidly.

In just a few seconds, the young man was out of breath, and his face turned frighteningly purple.

At the same time, he seemed to be grabbed by an invisible hand and lifted him into the air.

The young man tried hard to touch his neck, but his hand was empty.

Although it felt like something like a rope loop was deeply cutting into the skin, no matter what, the hand could not touch anything real.

Save ho ho save.

There is only one word left, which is stuck in the throat forever.

In front of everyone, the young man's head was brutally strangled, and blood sprayed all over the ground.

The floor of the bus twisted for a while, and a huge mouth full of fangs suddenly appeared. After chewing twice, it swallowed the young man's corpse.

Nyarlathotep shook his head.

It looks like this gentleman won't have a chance to go to the amusement park.

Except for Zhu Zheng, everyone was frightened by the terrifying scene in front of them.

The fat man sitting in the last row screamed, pushed open the window glass next to him, and squirmed out of the car like a fat worm on his head and feet.

Bai Yan looked over.

Her eyes accidentally glanced outside the car, and her expression suddenly changed: Wait a minute.

However, the fat man had already leaned most of his body out of the bus.

Bai Yan rushed to the car window in one step, stretched out her right hand and grabbed the fat man's shoulder.

Although she looked thin, she was surprisingly strong. Her right hand was like an iron pliers and she firmly grasped the fat man, making it difficult for him to continue to retreat.

Bai Yan you

The fat man's expression changed, but then he heard Bai Yan's voice.

Fat man, take a good look at your feet!

When the fat man heard this, he looked down and his expression suddenly changed.

At some point, the outside of the bus was shrouded in thick fog.

And wherever there was any flat land under his feet, it was completely shrouded in black mist, a bottomless abyss.

This...what is this...

We are the chosen ones and there is no way out for us but into the playground.

how so.

The fat man was startled.

But he looked around and believed Bai Yan's words.

Because whether you look to the left or to the right, what you see in front of you is endless cliffs.

It seems that in this world filled with black mist, only the small window above the head is left.

Pull me up quickly.

The fat man looked at Bai Yan pleadingly, his heart full of fear.

If Bai Yan hadn't stopped her decisively, I'm afraid she would have died in this damn place.

Bai Yan, who was above, nodded.

But she didn't know what she saw, and her pupils shrank suddenly.

After a moment of silence, Bai Yan pulled the fat man back to the bus, and then said sympathetically: I belong to a secret agency, a formal unit with a national background. If you have anything you want to say to your family, you can tell me. If I can leave here , will convey it to you.

The fat man asked confusedly: What are you talking about?

Bai Yan pointed at the fat man's lower body.

The fat man looked down and his face suddenly turned pale.

The parts below his chest and abdomen were missing, there were jagged bite marks on the fractures, and blood flowed out uncontrollably.

It seemed that there was some kind of hateful monster hidden in the black fog, biting the part where he leaned out of the car window.

Under the pain and huge mental stimulation, the fat man rolled his eyes and fainted.

Zhu Zheng shook his head.

The fat man is hopeless.

Sure enough, the only ones who finally got off the bus were Zhu Zheng, Bai Yan, and the college couple.

The car door slowly closed.

Nyarlathotep waved goodbye in a cheerful tone: I wish you all a good time, I'm going to pick up the next group of tourists.

The bus slowly left, and the world was once again enveloped in thick fog.

Only a solitary ticket office remained, standing in the thick fog like a haven.

Bai Yan took a deep breath and told the whole story in the fastest possible tone.

Tianjing.

Stepping into the headquarters of the First Secret Organization again, Drizzt had a solemn expression on his face.

He had a hunch that something big might have happened.

Ying Feng, the head of the first secret agency, personally greeted him.

He took Drizzt into a car and drove all the way to the suburbs.

In the car, Drizzt asked: What's wrong? Do you need to join forces with me?

Yingfeng looked at Drizzt's confused look and smiled bitterly: A certain evil god who once appeared in history has appeared again.

While reminiscing in his mind, Drizzt said, The evil gods. They have been extinct for thousands of years, right?

Yingfeng nodded: Ever since the Human Emperor Jedi Heavenly Power, the evil god has indeed faded out of human sight, but recently for some unknown reason, the evil god who once disappeared has reappeared and frequently caused troubles.

The last image of the evil god is an example, and recently another incident related to the evil god occurred.

In the southernmost part of the area I am responsible for, a secret sect calling itself Star Wisdom suddenly appeared. They believe in someone called the Night Demon, and claim to have summoned God to the world.

Our investigators have sent back information that this sect has unearthed an artifact called the 'Glorious Trapezohedron' in a certain prehistoric ruins. The Night Demon may be related to this.

What is certain at present is that the Star Wisdom Order has indeed mastered some terrorist methods. Several cities have fallen and are spreading southward.

Drizzt thought for a moment and immediately understood why Yingfeng was looking for him.

The area he is responsible for is just south of the area under the jurisdiction of the First Secret Agency.

At this time, the car stopped in front of a hill, and there were few people around.

Drizzt asked in confusion: Where are we going?

S9 Council, we need to ask for help.

S9 Parliament Headquarters? Drizzt asked quickly as he became more energetic.

No, just a liaison office.

Yingfeng led Drizzt into the hill: Let's talk while walking.