Lao Xu looked down with doubts, his body was shocked and his face turned pale.

The hand holding the letter was shaking.

There is only one sentence in the letter: "Spread my name taboo and sing it in the world.

Cthulhu. "

Ding.

Lao Xu IQ-1

Feeling dizzy, Lao Xu's face was bloodless, and he muttered like he had seen a ghost: "oh, No!!!"

I fuck eighteen generations of your ancestors.

I'm fucking your whole family as a fairy!

Why?

Isn't it all over, why is Nima still haunting me?

Even if you want to stay alive, why did you choose me?

Grass!

Lao Xu's face was blue and white, and it was extremely complicated.

It's a deadly act.

He is afraid of death!

Although he is quite old, he has lived long enough.But the longer he lives, the more afraid of death, because he knows the beauty of life.

reluctant!

"What to do, do you really want to..." Lao Xu hesitated, uncertain.

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53: Indescribable terror, spreading the Internet

Lay Ouyang blocked everything in Cthulhu, which naturally included taboos.

This is because of the three words "Cthulhu" alone, whether hearing, seeing, or even just visualizing in the heart, the reason will be indescribably disturbed.

It can be seen how dangerous this person is and how big the impact can be. It is no wonder that even Lay Ouyang takes it seriously.

Lao Xu is sure that if the rumor about spreading the name of 'Cthulhu' happens, he will definitely be bombarded and killed!

Not the slightest surprise.

But the danger of Cthulhu is even more fruitful and imminent.

Spread the taboo, maybe it won't be discovered.

But if you don't spread it, that demon... that demon will come to visit [*]%, and the consequences are unbelievable!

Thinking of that terrifying picture, Lao Xu suddenly felt his scalp burst and took a deep breath.

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.

.

When the name of "Cthulhu" was spread in his hands, Lao Xu's mood was very complicated.

I don't know this,

Is the road wide or narrow...

……

……

The calm Internet suddenly set off a thousand waves.

A tongue-twisting and grotesque name that quickly ferments like a virus.

From forum posts to Weibo, it quickly spread to the circle of friends.

The reason was a post on the spiritual forum, the content of which was sensational, shocking, and curious enough.

Zhong Feng is an ordinary doctor in a third-tier city, and he is very leisurely every day.

Not many patients

When the residents are sick, they usually do not come to the hospital, so they are quite free.

It's lunch break now, he comes home for lunch, picks up his phone and browses the forum.

Then he saw a weird and infiltrating post.

"This evening, I suddenly worried about such a thing,

Why do those in high positions believe?Is it self-comfort, or is there really something there.Suddenly, I was frightened, and felt that there were countless eyes watching me in the darkness outside the window.

The ancient footsteps came softly, and the breath of death surrounded the whole world.

What I'm going to say next is all the landlord's words from the bottom of his heart, no false words, personal experience..."

There is one thing that Qin Shuang did not expect,

He just asked Lao Xu to spread the name "Cthulhu" taboo, but he didn't expect that he would actually tell the deeds of "Cthulhu" in a sly way, and even add fuel to it, which is bizarre enough and twists and turns.

It was terrifying.

Although Zhong Feng sneered at the authenticity, he was attracted by the thrilling and exciting rants.

The style of painting is faintly hysterical.

"What you know is only what others want you to know, and what you believe is only what you want to believe. It's hard to say whether the world is crazy."

The next words, intermittent and mixed with typos, seemed to reflect the landlord's nervousness and panic.

Fortunately, the following text has become clear and clear.

"In recent days, the whispers in my ear have become more frequent...

what is it?

I always wondered, at one point I thought it was because of auditory hallucinations. I went to the hospital for filming and went to see a psychiatrist, but they all thought it was the symptom caused by my nervousness, so I would just relax.

I am in doubt,

but! !

Last night, the night was dead silent, and I was awakened by a nightmare, and I finally heard it, what was that weird whisper whispering!

He is whispering,

Keep chanting a weird nursery rhyme

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.

What is the name of father's father?

Dad's dad is called Grandpa.

What is the name of mom and dad?

Mom and Dad are called Grandma. "

Seeing this, Zhong Feng felt a chill on his back, which was obviously the most common sense thing, but in this situation, there was an indescribable sense of strangeness.

"I went to the beach yesterday, and I saw him, like a stranded whale seeing the waves. The man was pale, sickly, with slender limbs. When he was quiet, he was like a sea anemone waiting for his prey. He sang beautifully and quaintly.

The strangest thing is that the first meeting seems to have been met a hundred thousand years ago or earlier. "

"His name is - Cthulhu!"

This name seems to have a seductive and maddening curse. Zhong Feng's mind went blank for a while, and when he recovered, the dense and uniform words in the comment area rushed into his line of sight instantly.

"Cthulhu."

"Cthulhu."

"Cthulhu."

Zhong Feng immediately covered his head and let out a low growl.

"what!"

After a while, when he calmed down again, he completely forgot the painful growl before, but when he saw the word "Cthulhu" and associated the content of the post, he couldn't help but feel indescribable fear.

He pulled out a tissue to wipe the cold sweat.

Those words are like blasphemous words. Such deep and chaotic words should not exist here. These words should appear under Edgar Allan Poe's pen.

The rough texture of the paper stung his fingers, and he seemed to be able to peek into the essence of "it" through the sharp edges of the paper, but he couldn't,

Zhong Feng was afraid that he would see the ghostly metaphor behind this piece of paper.

book by chapter

54: Resident Evil is coming again, the main god space!

Nothing seems to go wrong?

But looking at the arrangement of the house, Zhong Feng suddenly had a frightening thought.

The layout should not be like this,

want--

old prints on the wall,

A crowbar on the shelf,

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