Thriller Game: I Have the Cthulhu Source Code

Luo Xiu's acting skills were too exaggerated, and he had a heartbroken expression on his face, "You don't trust your teammates so much? Recite the Sutra twice... believe me, there is absolutely no danger, even if your san value drops, I can use the 'slap technique' to save you! This matter! 0 risk!"

Liu Yiyi hesitated for a moment.

She had been persuaded by Luo Xiu before and had realized the importance of high scores.

Levels, equipment... an arms race between players...

Seeing this, Luo Xiu quickly stepped up, "And just try it, right, even if you improve your 'inspiration', Osiris probably won't dump you, it was frightened by the relic just now, and probably won't come out Just give it a try!"

Liu Yiyi struggled for a moment, "Okay..."

She walked to the black water pool and repeatedly told Luo Xiu, "If my situation is not right, don't! Don't interrupt me! I don't want to die yet... Especially don't want to die in such a ghost place!"

Luo Xiu swears with three fingers: "I swear with my mother's life."

Liu Yiyi narrowed her eyes, "...I suspect you are an orphan."

Luo Xiu: "...how can you scold people?"

Liu Yiyi walked to the triangular black pool, looked at the dozens of corpses inside, and took a few deep breaths.

"Then I'll start."

Zhao Kaixing was beside him, with a worried look on his face, his fists rattling; Luo Xiu clenched his fists and encouraged, and said in a Taiwan accent: "Come on, come on, come on! Yiyi! You are the best!"

【Name: Mingxin sees spirit】

[Type: Skill (Mind)]

[Special effects: In a short period of time, the 'inspiration' is greatly improved...]

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Liu Yiyi closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, her eyes were like the cleaned sky, clean and clear, innocent and pure, like a baby.

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She looked forward, the wall covered with faint blue mist.

Before raising 'inspiration', it was just a colored mist; but after raising 'inspiration', Liu Yiyi saw some pretty terrifying sights!

In the faint blue mist, there are countless faces that are churning!

Maybe I didn't see the face of Osiris, so this time I didn't get 'snap kill' by using 'Clear Mind and Seeing Spirit'!

But Liu Yiyi still feels very bad!

From head to toe, she began to tremble uncontrollably... As if she had suddenly fallen into ice water, the temperature of her body was instantly pulled away!

The stomach is also churning, and the desire to vomit is getting stronger and stronger!

The fog she saw was no longer faint blue, but blue-black... It was both like a cloud and like a sea!

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Within the sea of ​​clouds, the waves are rolling...

Heads roll!

It turned out that in the soul of Osiris, there were endless painful souls! !

Some are people, some are beasts, and some... Liu Yiyi can't tell the difference!

That's not like a creature from this world!

A row of monsters as thin as worms, with more than a dozen hands open, raised their heads in unison, their expressions were frightened and strange, and they remained motionless...

A few creatures that look like girls, with several mouths on their faces...

A tree-like soul stuck together, a soul with only a tail below the head...

Both Luo Xiu and Zhao Kaixing saw her san value dropping rapidly!

Zhao Kaixing hurriedly said, "No response! Osiris didn't respond! He didn't wake up!"

Luo Xiu walked over, took out Tang Xuanzang's merit relic, and placed it in Liu Yiyi's palm.

He and her hand held the warm relic together!

Luo Xiu coldly said an old saying.

That's a weird syllable.

"Amikantamuro..."

This is the pronunciation of the original name of Osiris recorded in the ancient Eji language on the slate! !

In this script world, it has been prompted many times...

The name is the spell!

When Roche said his name...

The faint blue mist... is surging! !

Osiris himself... couldn't stop himself from being awakened! ! !

(There should be one more, important plot, just write a little more, and rest after writing...) Thousand.