Nuke Miko: Chronicles of America

With an old voice ringing in her ears, Ms. Freya Hale, assistant to the mayor of Los Angeles, woke up from a trance.

Then, she vaguely saw the high-end apartment she was renting, and Betty's grandmother beside the bed, that familiar sad old face.

"...It's you? What are you doing here?" Freya Hale, who was lying on the bed, immediately asked subconsciously.

"...Of course I came to see how my rebellious granddaughter, whom I haven't seen for several years, is doing recently!"

Her grandma, Betty Hale, sat on a swivel chair with her legs crossed, "...I know even in a nursing home, you've been doing well lately, you've become an assistant to the mayor, you've got power, you have your own In the circle, being in the limelight in the media is much more promising than when I was in Los Angeles!

But I still don't understand, what did I do to make you disrespect me so much?You don't even want to call me grandma! "

"...Don't you know what you did at that time? Grandma!"

Freya snorted coldly, but finally called her, and sat up from the bed at the same time, "...Without any prior notice, they brought a lot of messy guys, forced their way into the Hilton Hotel, and took me out of bed. I put a lot of thought into organizing the birthday party, and it was a mess!

Do you know how long after that I was ridiculed behind my back by my Harvard classmates and girlfriends, as well as those celebrities who were finally hired?

If it weren't for that farce, why would I not be able to get along in New York, so that I had to go to the West Coast to find a job again? "

"...I just want to give you a surprise! Dear granddaughter. Isn't it common sense to invite celebrities to appear at a party to enliven the atmosphere?"

Betty's grandmother said aggrievedly, "...you think it's easy to call these Hollywood actors and singers? I spent a lot of effort! Get them to New York, find makeup artists, rent costumes and props... It's not just about money, I've got all my connections!"

"...But you clearly gave me a shock! Grandma!" Freya rolled her eyes.

"...Even if you don't like me bringing these well-dressed actors and singers to your birthday party to support you. But they all came at that time, even if you are out of the most basic courtesy, you should be polite Entertain them, instead of throwing faces at me in public!"

Betty's grandmother sighed, "...do you know how embarrassed I was? I just wanted to dig a hole and bury myself in it!"

"...The rules of the Upper West Side (New York), ladies don't associate with actors!" Freya said so coldly as she turned and got off the bed.

"...So that's how it is... You, a smart guy who graduated from Harvard and mixed politics, is a socialite, and I, a Hollywood actor who didn't graduate from high school, am an actor.

O my Freya!Although I worked hard to bring you up after your parents died in the 911/[-] incident, and even paid all the tuition and living expenses of Harvard University for you, but after you have made some achievements, you still regard me as an old guy. Don't want to deal with the burden? "

Betty's grandmother said so bitterly, "...you don't even know that I'm dead?"

When she said the last sentence, Betty's grandmother's originally flat tone suddenly became sad and gloomy, as if carrying some kind of terrifying magic power.

Freya finally remembered, didn't the flat-floor apartment she rented in the urban area collapsed in the Los Angeles earthquake?

So, here again...

Following Freya's thoughts, the next moment, the surrounding apartment environment turned into nothingness in the blink of an eye, leaving only the steaming white mist.

Only the figure of Betty's grandmother was still suspended in mid-air, calmly looking down on Freya standing between the mist.

"...Am I... dreaming? Are you a fantasy character in my dream?"

Ms. Freya gasped, and couldn't help stretching out her hand to pinch herself, but she couldn't feel any pain, she couldn't help laughing at herself.

"...how did grandma die? She's alive and well in Florida! I got a card from her for Christmas!"

“…Unfortunately, the Sunny Isles Nursing Home in Florida closed down shortly after Christmas due to tax arrears and corruption issues.

I moved to the Magnolia Nursing Home in Venice Beach, Los Angeles, in January of this year, and died there—but not because of the earthquake. "

Grandma Betty Hale sighed, and said quietly, "...Hey, forget it, Freya, no matter what I tell you now, you will think it's a dream, so we'd better change it place, continue talking about something in reality. Wake up, kid..."

She flicked her fingers at Freya who was still in a daze... The next moment, Freya felt as if she had regained consciousness.

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Taking a deep breath, pushing away the scented sleep mask on the bridge of her nose, Ms. Freya Hale opened her eyes tremblingly.

Immediately, she saw the resplendent and gloomy dormitory, and the velvety starry night outside the window.

A gentle early summer breeze slowly pushed away the light golden gauze hanging from the floor, setting off ripples like ripples.

Outside the large floor-to-ceiling windows, there is still the sparkling sea under the moonlight, which is as vast and quiet as ever.

I was still in the luxury Malibu beach villa I was temporarily renting, lying on a huge water bed, not some other strange place.

Phew—it turned out to be just a nightmare!

However, it's a bit strange to have this nightmare, to dream of Betty's grandmother whom I haven't seen for a long time...

Ms. Freya, who is a modern independent professional woman, thought of this, and her originally rather tense mood could not help but relax a little.

Until a certain familiar voice suddenly sounded in this luxurious bedroom, in the shadows on the side of the wall facing away from the window.

"...Hey, where are you looking? Freya! Grandma is over here!"

Freya's whole body froze immediately, and she turned her head "creakingly" like a machine.

Then, she saw Betty's grandmother in pajamas, staying by the wall of the bedroom, looking at herself lying on the bed from a distance.

Moreover, what made her even more horrified was that Betty's grandmother was a few feet above the ground without any support, and there was a faint golden light around her.

This, this is really the ghost of grandma! ! ! !

In an instant, the plots of various horror and supernatural film and television dramas flashed through her mind like a revolving lantern, making her adrenaline soar instantly!

"...Ah——" Ms. Freya suddenly wanted to scream subconsciously, but she stopped abruptly just as she spoke.

Because a furry cat's paw stuck into her mouth and blocked her voice.

There were also four pairs of arms that firmly held her limbs, making her lie on the bed without moving.

It wasn't until this moment that Freya was even more horrified to discover that at some point, the bedroom was actually full of people, both male and female, and of different races.

In addition, there was a big fat black cat that jumped on her chest and stuffed its claws into her mouth, making her almost breathless.

Oh, my God, this is a burden that life cannot bear!

For the first time in her life, Freya, whose chest was crushed, suddenly felt that the seemingly cute cat was actually so hateful!

"...Ms. Freya Hale, I'm sorry, we teleported into your bedroom without an appointment."

Looking at the assistant to the mayor of Los Angeles who was firmly pressed on the bed by Valentina, Qiuhan Chen, Dolores, Sonia and others, with Buster's cat's claw still in his mouth Ms. Freya Hale.

As the "infiltrating gang mastermind", the little witch Akiyama Hui nodded with satisfaction, feeling that this disarming power was enough to intimidate her, so she emerged from the shadows and said so reservedly.

"...Although there is your grandmother's ghost as an introducer, in order to prevent you from getting too excited, we had to use some means just now.

Once you've calmed down enough to stop shouting hysterically, we'll let you go and talk calmly. "

At the same time, she purposely didn't turn on the light, but threw out a [Lighting Technique] to make a ball of light float above the bed to increase her persuasiveness.

Freya was really shocked by this move, and struggled quickly, blinking and nodding, humming.

Akiyama Megumi also gestured smoothly, asking everyone to let her go, and the cat god Buster also jumped off the bed,

"...cough cough, well, I understand, I'm afraid I'm about to face a big event, a big event beyond my poor imagination, a big event that changes the world!"

Ms. Freya, who finally recovered her breath, half sat up from the bed with her back against the pillow, coughed slightly, and stretched out her hand to rub her chest, which was probably bruised, and looked around at the people in different dresses. Strange person, so muttered.

"...But I still want you to explain to me, how did you escape the surveillance and appear in my bedroom?

Also, that... thing poking against the wall, is it really my grandmother's ghost..." She said rudely.

When Betty's grandmother's ghost heard the news, it immediately began to flash red, as if it was going to get angry because of being humiliated.

But the little witch Akiyama Hui had no choice but to make things right.

"...stop! Ma'am, we need to take our time.

I know that you must have a lot of questions in your mind right now, but please stay calm, we have a lot of time to communicate.

As the beginning of everything, please listen to me tell a story patiently. "

Megumi Akiyama raised her palm to Freya and made a gesture of refusal—although she only had a little understanding of the "art of negotiation", she at least knew that she couldn't let her opponent steal the rhythm of the conversation.

"...This is a story about human civilization and supernatural power..."

PS: Regarding the Thai transgender girl becoming the god of death, how do readers think of Anubis, the Egyptian god of death?

Thai people are all Buddhists, and they are also Rakshasa women if they want to become a god of death, the most authentic dark Buddha!

Maybe we can re-emphasize [Great Vehicle Buddhism] to highlight modernity?

In addition, the location of the Qiuqiu people is wrong, it is in India, and there is really no Cthulhu stuff in the western United States (mainly in the east).

Chapter 95: Haunted!

"...this is a story about human civilization and supernatural power.

Human history is long and human history is short.

Learned to light fire 20 years ago, domesticated animals 1 years ago, smelted metals 5000 years ago, mastered steam and electricity in the past two centuries, and finally sat on a spaceship half a century ago. Earth headed for the moon.

Brilliant and brilliant, brilliant; full of vitality, prosperous and prosperous.

However, people who are addicted to modern technology seem to have completely forgotten the stories of the past.

In that distant time and space, besides the torch of science, there is also the light of stars and moons of mysticism quietly shedding.

You may have been shocked by the romance of Disney's fairy tales, or you may have been moved by the tragedy of Nordic mythology.

Before this year, though, it was all just an artist's fancy fantasy.

But from now on, you need to really face the mysteries and horrors of the otherworldly world, ladies!

In the deep darkness, the time for the stars to return to their positions has come, and the gods are about to reappear on the earth!

And where the mighty power of the gods cannot reach, there are thousands of ferocious monsters and evil spirits, drooling greedily in the shadows.

Mortals will once again remember the horrors of gods and demons, and once again fight with flesh and blood.

But killing will stimulate your mind, your sanity will compromise to madness, nightmares will haunt you every night, and death will follow you everywhere.

This is not a malicious curse, but a helpless sacrifice.

Only God can give you peace and tranquility and save your poor soul..."

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, Megumi Akiyama, wearing a red and white witch costume, put on a fairy-like aloof style, and said so eloquently to Freya,

——In the next hour or so, Megumi Akiyama told Freya the "truth" of ancient myths, the secret of spiritual recovery, the magic tide that accompanied the red moon, and the goddesses and non-human gods. Only the male gods will descend to the mortal world before the order...

There is no way, unlike those single protagonists who enjoy exclusive abilities in behind-the-scenes black hand stories, who can concentrate on doing things and tell big lies, Akiyama Hui doesn't know how many gods there are in this world, and they will even come to North America... She is surrounded by There's already a Pasta Choice!

Who knows what inexplicable strange powers and gods will appear in this land of outstanding people in the western United States in the future?

If the lie is exposed, causing her unfortunate personality to collapse and her credit to go bankrupt, then the next thing will be difficult.

In short, except that the recent Los Angeles earthquake was caused by the cat god Buster, basically everything else that can be said has been said.

Well, it also doesn't say that this "reiki recovery" is limited to the Midwest of the North American continent and will not continue to expand to the entire world.

In order to enhance his persuasiveness, Akiyama Megumi also let Ms. Freya experience the teleportation technique, and made a round trip between Irvine and Malibu.

Then, Ms. Freya was asked to communicate with her grandmother Betty, and said many private things that only the grandparents and grandchildren knew.

So far, Ms. Freya, the assistant to the mayor of Los Angeles, whose three views have completely collapsed and then reorganized, finally admitted the reality of the extraordinary coming.

At the same time, she recalled the aurora in the sky on the night of the great earthquake, as well as the "Ode to the Old Ones" resounding over Los Angeles.

——The above-mentioned visions that cannot be explained by science have triggered a small popularity of the Cthulhu mythology around the world, and the tide has not ebbed so far.

After all, it is only a week before the Los Angeles earthquake, and the heat on the Internet is far from fading so quickly.

Ms. Freya, who saw this incident while swiping her phone, just took it for fun and laughed it off, not taking it seriously at all.

But now...she couldn't help her heart beating wildly, and she really felt some kind of indescribable fear!

"...In the deep darkness, the most terrifying truth is the universe..."

Ms. Freya Hale, who put on a light blue evening dress, sat on the bed with a wry smile, and said to Akiyama Megumi, "...When I read this sentence in the library, I just thought it was cool. But now... Hehe, I feel like I have to measure the SAN value.

Tentacles, compound eyes, slime and madness?I really don't want to spend day and night with such a thing! "

"...Although the gods of Cthulhu are more terrifying, you don't have to worry too much about their existence for the time being. Thanks to Mr. Ai Craft, most of these indescribable gods are far away from the western United States where the aura has recovered. distant."

Akiyama Hui comforted Ms. Freya, "...the city of Raliyah that seals Cthulhu is in the South Pacific, Ganesha and Chuchu people are in India, the Mad Mountains are in Antarctica, and Innsmouth where deep divers haunt town in Massachusetts.

Hastur, the king in yellow, is far away on other planets, and Azathoth, the god of blindness and ignorance, is not in this universe at all...

In fact, instead of worrying about the distant Cthulhu gods, you might as well pay attention to the urban legends around you, such as common evil spirits and the like. "

"...the evil spirits in horror stories?" Freya blinked, "...is there really such a thing?"

"...not necessarily before, but certainly now, like your grandmother, and there will be more and more in the future."

Megumi Akiyama replied very affirmatively, and at the same time pointed to the floating Betty by the wall, making Freya speechless for a moment.