In a strange room covered with a layer of gray color and difficult to be illuminated by sunlight, the densely packed words disappeared from the air, but an ugly and terrifying tentacle extended from the hole in the ceiling, slowly moving in the air
It expanded and contracted, getting closer and closer to where Yu Sheng was standing.
Yu Sheng's heart suddenly tightened and he quickly took two steps back - he had indeed seen a lot of weird or scary and ugly things recently, but the scene before him still made him feel a little numb, mainly
The shape of the wrist touch is really unflattering. Even with his imagination, in the first few seconds, he couldn't think of how to process it to make this thing less unappetizing...
…
This really had a huge impact on Yu Sheng.
The tentacles swung slowly in the air a few times, as if they suddenly lost their perception of the "target", and then began to slowly and aimlessly expand and contract in place.
This scene is like sleepwalking blindly.
Yu Shengping maintained a slightly nervous mood. He carefully kept a distance from this thing and slowly moved against the wall to the other direction where he touched his wrist.
Fuzzy and light ripples appeared in the dark room, as if Yu Sheng's footsteps disturbed a weird dream. The ripples in the dream spread out and stirred up some shimmering lines on the surface of the touch watch.
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Is this what the liaison known as "Old Zheng" has touched? Is this some kind of "high-dimensional projection" that he was bewitched by those angel believers and "summoned" using a simple psychic technique? This is
Is it...the "messenger" that those angel believers call him?
Yu Sheng hesitated for a moment, then cautiously took half a step closer to the tentacle. After confirming that the distance would not disturb it, he began to carefully observe the surface of the tentacle and the strange hole it drilled out.
If the content of the secret letter is true, and if the psychic skills that the angel believers told Lao Zheng are also true, then this thing should be part of a certain "dark angel".
Although Little Red Riding Hood just said that the real dark angels will not respond to the call of humans, Baili Qing once told Guo Sheng that the cultists can indeed "touch" the "angels" under certain conditions -
Maybe you just touch a part of them, maybe you just summon a projection, or even just see an illusory limb in the hallucination, and hear a hazy voice.
The hole on the ceiling was filled with thick darkness, and a certain "body" behind the tentacle was completely hidden in the depths of darkness. Yu Sheng could only vaguely see a small piece of structure closest to the hole.
He confirmed that there was a larger thing connected behind the tentacle, which was motionless and dormant in the depths of nothingness at the end of reason and perception.
The tentacles twisted blindly in the air and moved past Yu Sheng again.
Want to try it?
A touch?
Yu Sheng was struggling with bold ideas in his mind, and even he himself was startled by his own thoughts - his reason told him that he should stay away from such a thing that looked evil and dangerous at first sight.
The right thing is to stay far away. Little Red Riding Hood has warned more than once not to come into contact with things related to the Dark Angel. Baili Qing once said that the existence of the Dark Angel itself is the source of madness and loss of control...
But by contacting it, you may get some information, or at least see what the "client" once saw.
Let's make some contact. It may not be as dangerous as it seems. This tentacle has been just squirming blindly and has not shown any aggression.
Let's get in touch, even if there are consequences, it won't be too serious. Anyway, this is just a weird dream, and what you see in front of you is just a phantom.
Come in contact with it. An ordinary person with little power has been in contact with it, and even sensed its kindness and honesty. If you really feel something is wrong, just let go and step away...
Let’s get in touch...
Just for a moment...
Yu Sheng frowned, turned around and looked around: "What the hell is that beeping..."
The sound of temptation that came from nowhere suddenly disappeared - just like the X090 graphics cards, co-branded handles, tool boxes and top-notch fishing spots on both sides of the Black Forest Trail, they had no effect.
Yu Sheng blinked and instantly decided not to touch the weird tentacle - in fact, if there hadn't been those beeping sounds in his mind, he might have grabbed the thing at this time...
However, just when he calmed down and was about to check other places in the room, a cold breath suddenly appeared in his perception.
The next second, Yu Sheng felt the familiar cold breath touching his limbs, piercing into the flesh bit by bit, spreading inside his body, as if pulling him back, he subconsciously moved forward.
After taking half a step back, he saw dense black threads emerging from the air from all directions at some point, and some of them had already wrapped around his hands and feet.
Irene's voice struck directly into her mind like a sharp blade: "Yusheng, why are you in such a daze!"
Yu Sheng felt a stabbing pain in his head, and then he saw the dark tones around him melting away like water. In just a few breaths, the colors of the normal world were restored in front of his eyes, and the sunlight filled the room through the window again.
, the warmth dispels the coldness deep in the consciousness.
He turned around and found that he was still standing next to the dark red circle. Little Red Riding Hood was also standing in the previous position. Irene opened her hand towards this side, and black thin lines spread from her fingertips.
, is connecting to myself.
Yu Sheng was startled for a moment, and the next second he saw Irene rushing over angrily: "Yu Sheng, sir! Can you not 'try' every time? What if you die if you try? Even if you really want to
Can you tell me in advance?"
"Are you okay?" Little Red Riding Hood also came over, "You suddenly froze just now, and then your figure became transparent. Irene said that your consciousness was being 'dragged away' by something..."
Yu Sheng hurriedly caught Irene, with the little doll's beeps echoing in his ears. He finally calmed her down, and then he took the time to say: "I'm fine, I'm fine... Wait, just now
Am I about to be 'dragged away'? Really?"
As he spoke, he hurriedly looked down at his body - of course he didn't see anything strange. However, looking at the nervous expression on Little Red Riding Hood's face and Irene's furious look at the moment, he knew that the situation just now might be a bit dangerous.
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Even though I was not "tempted" by that tentacle, it seemed that I was almost "lost" by staying in that weird and dark "room"?
"Of course it's true," Irene grabbed Yu Sheng's hair randomly, "If I hadn't pulled you out in time, you would have completely disappeared - don't talk about coming back after dying or opening the door, just in case.
If the boat capsizes in the gutter, let me see what you do..."
"What did you see just now?" Little Red Riding Hood looked at this side with a serious face, "Did that simple psychic...really summon something?"
Yu Sheng calmed down and his expression became serious: "I saw a tentacle and another appearance of this room - your 'contact person' seems to have been miserably deceived."
In the following time, he told Irene and Little Red Riding Hood exactly what he had seen and experienced in that weird "phantom".
Including the last tentacle trying to "bewitch" himself.
When he finished speaking, the room fell silent for a while.
Irene looked directly at Yu Sheng, and after a while she said in disbelief: "...You are not affected at all?"
Yu Sheng frowned: "What are you saying? I'm not affected, isn't it?"
"But in a normal story, this kind of scene should be when you are instantly distracted, and then you are almost swallowed by an ancient god monster or something, and then my powerful magic weapon descends from the sky and rescues you from under the tentacles in time, and finally
After you wake up, you will bow to me and decide to be a cow or a horse for the rest of your life..."
Yu Sheng immediately ignored what Bibiji was saying.
His eyes turned to Little Red Riding Hood.
The other party had been standing there with a somewhat complicated expression since just now, and didn't say a word for a long time.
Yu Sheng didn't speak, and Irene finally calmed down.
After an unknown amount of time, Little Red Riding Hood sighed.
"...Old Zheng has known us for a long time." She said softly.
Yu Sheng nodded: "Well, you told me before you came here."
"He has a very close relationship with the orphanage. It is said that very early on, he served as an 'employee' of the council and worked as a volunteer in our orphanage for a period of time - he had not yet joined the Wonderful Objects at that time.
The association is not an expert on exotic and strange items," Little Red Riding Hood said to herself.
He said, "He has helped us contact many clients. Among the many tasks handled by the 'Fairy Tale' organization, the conditions given by Lao Zheng have always been the best... But in fact, I have never understood him well.
People, about his past, they only heard it occasionally mentioned by the seniors in the orphanage."
Yu Sheng didn't know what to say at this time, and the room fell into a brief silence.
Then, they heard the sound of the door opening coming from the entrance of the living room.
Lao Zheng's nephew is back.
Yu Sheng looked at Irene, who immediately waved her hands in tacit agreement: "Open the door, I'll leave first."
Yu Sheng nodded and asked Little Red Riding Hood to go to the living room to greet him first. He quickly completed the reporting operation and opened a small door leading to No. 66 Wutong Road.
Irene stood at the door and suddenly looked back at Yu Sheng.
"Those 'cultists' are really annoying."
Chapter completed!